Chapter 2679 Not at the Same Level

One technique breaks ten thousand spells, and one person overwhelms seven kings.

Ling Xian stands proudly in the galaxy, his sword sweeps across all worlds, his sharpness is unmatched, and the seven strongest have to retreat.

This is his current strength.

He can fight against Pangu, he can fight with Hongjun, the most powerful person who rules the world is not his opponent at all.

The gods of the universe were stunned. Even Long Wushuang, who was comparable to the ancestor dragon and not weaker than the sky demon, lost his mind and couldn't believe it.

She finally understood that why Ling Xian let them go was not because of arrogance, but because he was able to slaughter all the sanctuary's army on his own.

The enlightened people in the sanctuary were also stunned, as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and felt cold all over their bodies.

Sweeping the Seven Sage Kings by one person, breaking the invincibility technique with one method, with such terrifying strength, who can fight against it?

boom!

Suppressing the Seven Kings, the sword opened the world, Ling Xian stood still, the seven most powerful were hard to get close to him, and hard to hurt others.

This is still in the case of using all your strength.

The holy king is the king of gods and immortals, and Lingxian is the king of the holy kings. Compared with him, the seven most powerful are like a child holding a wooden sword, and he can't hurt a single hair of him.

clang!

The celestial sword broke the holy axe and destroyed the world with one palm, but Ling Xian remained motionless, calm and calm.

It seems that the opponent is not the seven strongest men, but the seven breezes, which can only make the corners of his clothes flutter and dance lightly.

boom!

With a thought of thousands of bodies and a body of thousands of swords, Immortal King Xuanhuang exerted all his strength, the starry sky was shattered, and all worlds collapsed.

The green lotus is swaying, the Tao will destroy the world, and the Immortal King of Wudao seals the eight wastelands with one thought, and freezes time and space.

The remaining five most powerful men shot one after another, all of them are invincible methods that have shocked the two worlds through the ages, slaughtering immortals and gods, breaking the sky and breaking the earth.

All the people present were shocked, and they backed away, not daring to approach.

The all-out attack of the seven invincibles would even change the color of Tianzun, even if it was just the aftermath, it would not be blocked by the ancestor gods.

However, Ling Xian was still calm and calm.

He is the king of holy kings, and the destruction of heaven and earth is also an invincible method among invincible methods. Even if the seven most powerful people risk their lives, they cannot hurt him.

boom!

Qianqiu swiped with a sword, the seven kings suppressed with one power, Ling Xian used his strongest posture, the corners of the seven holy kings' mouths were bleeding, and they retreated a hundred feet.

Especially the black-clothed holy king coughed up blood, and his flesh was split open.

Ling Xian is too strong, he surpasses the two Unrivaled Heavenly Venerates, even with Aotian Immortal King, he is no match.

"Ahem, he...how could he be so strong?" The holy king in black was pale, his pride was shattered.

He never dreamed that he, who was invincible and invincible, would be beaten so badly, and it was in the situation of joining hands with six powerful people.

The invincible beliefs of Xuanhuang Immortal King and others were also shattered.

The seven most powerful men joined forces, but they couldn't even shake Ling Xian, which is undoubtedly a great shame and embarrassment.

"My enemy is not you, but the Heavenly Dao of the Sanctuary." Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, implying that the seven holy kings were not worthy to be his opponents.

This made the seven people furious, and the ancestor gods were all murderous, but no one had anything to say.

The facts are in front of us,

Ling Xian had already left them far behind, and indeed he was not qualified to be his opponent.

"Every one of you, your hands are covered with the blood of the creatures of the universe, you deserve to die." Ling Xian's expression was cold, and he slashed down with his sword, shattering the world.

Immediately, there were endless screams, and the blood stained the galaxy.

The ancestors of the Xu clan were scattered in soul, and the ancestors of the Yu clan were also completely destroyed, so they had no strength to fight back.

Except for the two, the rest of the enlightened people were also seriously injured. If it weren't for the actions of the seven most powerful men, Ling Xian's sword would have sent them on their way.

"So strong..."

The holy king in white had an ugly face. After reaching the holy king's realm, he didn't know what it was like to be afraid, and he didn't know what it was like to be powerless.

At this moment, he tasted the taste of fear, and also tasted the taste of powerlessness.

The same is true for the other six Supreme Beings.

Ling Xian was really terrifying. They, who were used to the wind and waves and invincible in all realms, felt fear in their hearts and had no choice but to do anything.

"In the last battle, maybe I will lose, but before I die, I will hold you back." Ling Xian's eyes glowed coldly, and he took a step, and the starry sky shattered.

The sword opened the road to the underworld, and swallowed the nine heavens with anger. He broke the green lotus domineeringly, shattered the fairy thunder forcefully, and blasted the seven most powerful men back thousands of feet.

The bright red splashed down, which was shocking. None of the seven most powerful men were intact, all of them were bloody and seriously injured.

"It was a mistake to show up..." Emperor Xuanhuang sighed, unable to hide his helplessness and regret.

The other three heavenly emperors also regretted it.

They thought that Ling Xian's strength was at best similar to their own, but they never thought that Ling Xian's strength was far superior to theirs.

Seven against one, none of them are opponents.

Had I known this before, the Four Heavenly Emperors would never show up, and the three holy kings would not lead an army to the universe.

"To be precise, it was a fatal mistake."

"Sanctuary Heavenly Dao is busy devouring the universe Heavenly Dao. I can't save you, and I won't let you go."

Ling Xian's expression was cold, the scale of victory was tilted towards the sanctuary, but it did not prevent him from sending the seven most powerful men on the road.

The hands of the three holy kings were stained with the blood of the creatures of the universe, damn it, and the Sifang Heavenly Emperor even betrayed the universe, which is unforgivable.

"It's easy to defeat us, but it's impossible to send us on the road."

The holy king in black gave Ling Xian a cold look. The vitality of the strongest is stronger than that of the god of life, but rebirth from a drop of blood is not easy to kill.

"Using common sense to measure me, you have made another fatal mistake."

Ling Xian took a step forward, the afterimage stopped in place, and his real body appeared in front of the black-clothed holy king, and the holy ax was cut off with one sword, and the man was cut in half.

What is even more astonishing is that Heaven and Earth Mie is constantly destroying the body of this person's holy soul, even if the vitality is as strong as the sea, it cannot be healed.

This made Immortal King Xuanhuang and others change their colors, knowing that Ling Xian was right, and that he had indeed made another fatal mistake.

For others, it is difficult to kill the strongest, but for Ling Xian, it is not difficult.

The difference in strength is huge, the difference between clouds and mud is a bit exaggerated, but it is not an exaggeration at all to describe it as sheep and wolves.

Therefore, the black-clothed holy king had no power to fight back, and within a hundred breaths, he was completely destroyed.

This made the Holy Ancestor look cold. He never thought that a powerful and invincible Holy King would be killed so easily by Ling Xian.

"It's your turn." Ling Xian looked indifferent, leveling the sky with one sword, and breaking through the ages with one blow.

In the past, he had no power to fight back against the Sifang Heavenly Emperor, but now, the Sifang Heavenly Emperor and the three holy kings could not stop his sharpness.

This is growth, unprecedented growth.

At this moment, Ling Xian is the king of fairy kings. If there is no sanctuary and heaven, he can be called the number one person in the ages!

boom!

The sky was stained red with blood, and the six most powerful men tried their best, but they were still defeated by Ling Xian.

At this moment, they realized a cruel fact.

In terms of status, the six of them are equal to Ling Xian, but their strengths are vastly different, and they are not qualified to fight him at all.

If the seven of them hadn't teamed up, they would have suffered an even worse defeat.

"Numbers have long been meaningless to me. Whether it's seven or seventeen, they won't hurt me." Ling Xian said lightly, not outrageous words, but facts.

They are not at the same level at all, it is like a big difference in realm, no matter how many people there are, the gap cannot be bridged.

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