Chapter 2654 1 Dead and 1 Escaped

"Back then, senior came to save me, but now, it's my turn to save you."

With a chuckle, Ling Xian made a domineering move, shaking the divine spear, breaking the way.

boom!

The divine spear lost its color, the tiger's mouth was split open, and the black-clothed god retreated seven steps, his face cloudy and uncertain.

The same is true for the ancestors of the Yu clan.

Ling Xian's ascension against the sky had already shocked them very much, and now they were even more unbelievable with one move that knocked them back.

The Lord of Shengluo Mountain couldn't believe it either.

He stared blankly at Ling Xian, it was difficult to connect the person in front of him with the little guy who needed his protection back then.

"The number one god in the borderless continent, that's all."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, whether it is the gods in black or the ancestors of the Yu Clan, they are all leaders among the enlightened ones.

However, it is much worse than him.

Even if the two teamed up, they would be able to fight him with ten strokes at most.

"you wanna die."

The black-clothed deity was furious, but he was the number one deity in the boundless continent, a leader among enlightened beings, who would dare to underestimate him?

At that moment, he swung his halberd across the sky, the immeasurable divine light was blazing and dazzling, and the laws of the divine way shattered the sky and the earth.

However, Ling Xian couldn't be shaken.

His palm fell, shattering the laws of the divine way, and the god in black coughed up blood, and his flesh was split open.

The killing of the ancestor of the Yu clan is like a peerless murderer, the law of the sole ruler destroys the heavens and the world, and the law of the holy way destroys the universe and the universe.

Unfortunately, like the gods in black, they cannot shake Ling Xian.

Ling Xian's combat strength is no longer measurable by the realm. Although it is not as good as the Holy King, it is better than everyone in the fairyland!

boom!

Opening the sky with one thought and destroying the world with one finger, Ling Xian overwhelmed the two invincibles with ease and composure.

With such a leisurely appearance, it is not like a confrontation between two invincibles, but a stroll in the back garden of his own home.

The master of Shengluo Mountain was shocked. If he didn't know how strong the two were, and how much they hated Ling Xian, he would have doubted whether the two were deliberately letting the water go.

It's unbelievable, how could it be possible for the two enlightened beings who were famous in the Sanctuary to be suppressed by Ling Xian by himself?

And what happened next shocked the Lord of the Holy Fallen Mountain even more.

Ling Xian was fierce and invincible, swallowing the heavens with anger, beating the two enlightened men to the point of bleeding from their seven orifices, and their bodies were torn apart.

If before, he was suppressing the two invincibles, then at this moment, he was beating them so that they were powerless to fight back.

"Unbelievable." The Lord of Shengluo Mountain took a breath, suspecting that he was either dazzled or dreaming.

The ancestors of the Yu clan and the gods in black thought so too.

Both of them were stunned, it was unbelievable that Ling Xian beat them so hard that they could not fight back.

boom!

The celestial bone leveled the nine heavens, and the Tao ruled the eight desolations. Ling Xian attacked the two invincibles madly, but with just seven moves, the two were on the verge of collapse.

Yin Hong was shocking, her aura was weak and sluggish, and the black-clothed god had another emotion besides anger and resentment.

fear.

The same is true for the ancestors of the Yu clan.

There was no way not to be afraid, Ling Xian gave the two people the feeling that he was like an immortal holy king, so strong that they made people despair.

In addition to fear, the ancestor of the Yu clan also felt bitter.

In the past, when he sat upright on the Nine Heavens, Ling Xian in his eyes was nothing more than insignificant dust.

At this moment, he was still sitting upright on the cloud, but Ling Xian was standing on a higher place, looking down at him.

Such a huge gap, such an astonishing transformation, how could the ancestor of the Yu clan not be bitter?

"Now, you have no objection to my evaluation of you, right?" Ling Xian stood with his hands behind his back, no blood, no scars.

He is not the opponent of the Holy King, but to the True Immortal Ancestor, he is no different from the Immortal King, and the Yuzu Sacred Ancestor and the gods in black can't hurt him even if they fight desperately.

"you!"

The god in black was furious, wishing to tear Ling Xian into pieces, but he couldn't do it, and he had nothing to refute.

Facts speak louder than words. To Ling Xian, the title of the No. 1 God in the Borderless Continent is nothing but a joke.

"Even if I die, I will hold you back!"

The black-clothed god madman, the foundation of the divine way, the original true blood, the hundred-year lifespan, and everything that can be exchanged for power, he burned.

Seeing this, Ling Xian remained calm, neither moved nor obstructed.

Burning Root True Blood can indeed be a bit stronger, but it still can't bridge the gap with him.

"calm!"

The ancestor of the Yu clan shouted loudly, he hated Ling Xian no less than the gods in black, and he also wanted to burn the foundation of the holy way and fight Ling Xian desperately.

But he knew that there was only one result of desperate efforts, death.

If the gap with Ling Xian is only a star and a half, then the burning foundation may be able to die with Ling Xian.

But the gap is too big, just like a lion and a rabbit, even if they risk their lives, they are not opponents.

"I can't calm down!"

The black-clothed god was furious, his grandson's vengeance, the humiliation of being beaten so helpless, made him lose his mind and just wanted to kill Ling Xian.

At the moment, he shot wildly and broke the sky.

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Yu clan sighed, knowing that if he didn't leave, it would be too late.

At that moment, he abandoned the black-clothed god and disappeared in an instant.

Ling Xian didn't stop him, he was on this trip to save people, it would be best if he could kill the ancestor, and it doesn't matter if he can't.

boom!

The divine spear pierced through the nine heavens, and the god in black knew that he must die, but he was unwilling to retreat, and only wanted to die with Ling Xian.

Unfortunately, he overestimated himself too much.

As soon as Ling Xian pointed out, the immortal light burst out, and the Tao shook the world, blasting the god in black flying hundreds of feet away.

Blood splattered everywhere, the halberd broke, and the god in black couldn't believe it, and couldn't accept this cruel result.

He burned his foundation, true blood, and longevity, but still lost to Ling Xian, which was naturally hard for him to accept.

"His decision is right, you should go with him."

Ling Xian glanced at the black-clothed god lightly, and said, "Let's go on the road, may the enmity end here."

As the words fell, the seven immortal bones shone in the world, and the black-clothed gods desperately resisted, but in the end they were chopped off with halberds and killed.

The Lord of the Holy Fallen Mountain had complex expressions, including shock, bitterness, and relief.

The shock was because Ling Xian blasted and killed the gods in black, causing the ancestors of the Yu clan to flee for their lives in a hurry. The bitterness was because Ling Xian's strength was already superior to him.

It is gratifying because he did not misread the wrong person.

When we first met, the Lord of Shengluoshan thought that Lingxian was not a thing in the pool, and one day, he would become an existence standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

But he didn't expect that Ling Xian grew up so fast, and surpassed him in just a hundred years.

"Ling Xian, thank you for coming to save me." The Lord of the Holy Fallen Mountain smiled. He was seriously injured. If it wasn't for Ling Xian, he would have fallen a long time ago.

"Senior, you shouldn't thank me, you should thank yourself."

Ling Xian smiled faintly and said, "If you hadn't taken action back then, I wouldn't have saved you today either."

"Then you should thank yourself too."

The Lord of the Holy Fallen Mountain smiled and said, "If you hadn't been so amazing through the ages and told me to be optimistic about your future, I wouldn't have made a move."

"Okay, let's stop thanking each other."

Ling Xian smiled and said: "Senior, you should be aware of the situation. Sheng Luoshan can't keep it. If you want to survive, you can only go to the universe."

"I understand, once I rescue the Lord of the Sea of ​​Samsara, I will leave with you." The Lord of Shengluoshan's smile gradually faded. He and the Lord of the Sea of ​​Samsara are close friends, and they will never live alone.

"Leave this matter to me, and you leave quickly." Ling Xian narrowed his eyes, and felt the three divine thoughts, the divine thoughts of the Holy King.