Chapter 697 Anyone Who Crosses This Line Will Die. The Stone Tablet Will Suppress Them and Kill the Last Holy Body!

Flags fluttering, murderous aura rising!

The 10,000-man Cang family team, like a long black dragon, crossed the sky of the Desolate Star.

Among them, there are hundreds of young Cang family prodigies, Cang family saint kings, and great saints.

This force is nothing to the immortal forces.

But to the now decadent and declining Great Desolate Village and the Ancient Temple, it is undoubtedly a destructive force.

In the Ancient Temple, Wu Hu looked up at the sky, looking at the mighty and surging army of 10,000 people.

In his turbid eyes, there was a calm and indifferent look.

No fear, no fear.

Perhaps in the dictionary of the Ancient Saint Body, there is no word for fear.

"That's the Cang family!"

The other villagers of the Great Desolate Village also noticed the mighty army coming from the sky.

The will to fight is like a prairie fire, and the will to kill is full of the sky!

"What's going on? Is the Cang family going to have a decisive battle?"

"Is he really going to destroy my Dahuang Village?"

Some Dahuang villagers clenched their fists, with a desperate look in their eyes.

Even at this point, the Cang family still didn't want to let them go!

"You guys, retreat behind me!" Wu Hu shouted.

Nearly a thousand villagers retreated to the Ancient Temple involuntarily.

The north wind was howling, and the yellow sand was raging.

Wu Hu stood alone in front of the Ancient Temple.

He had an ordinary appearance, unshaven beard, messy black hair, and wore a simple and worn gray shirt.

He looked like a frustrated middle-aged monk in the world.

He had shackles on his hands and feet, and his scapula was pierced by chains.

There was a stone tablet on his back set up by his former tyrant enemy to humiliate him.

It can be said that if Wu Hu's identity was not known, no one would think that he was a holy body.

"I am the shame of the Holy Body lineage. Now, let me radiate the last bit of light and heat..." Wu Hu muttered in his heart.

Here, the Cang family team finally arrived, and thousands of people stood on the sky, like heavenly soldiers and generals.

On the other hand, Wu Hu was the only one in the Ancient Temple, standing alone, like a monument.

"Loser, where is Jun Xiaoyao?" An old man in the Cang family team stood up and said coldly.

He was the fifth elder of the Cang family, a great saint.

He did not call Wu Hu, but called him the loser.

Wu Hu was indifferent and silent.

"Haha, you are just a defeated general and prisoner of the predecessor's Tyrant Body, and you dare to put on such an attitude?" The sixth elder of the Cang family sneered.

"Today, I will not have any more forbearance, retreat, or... fight!" Wu Hu said in a cold tone.

At this point, there is no room for easing.

Before, Wu Hu forbearance was for the sake of Dahuang Village, for the Ning Chen brothers and sisters, and to keep the spark.

But now, with Jun Xiaoyao here, the Holy Body lineage will naturally not decline.

He no longer has to endure anything.

"You are so tough. Aren't you afraid that we will slaughter these villagers in the Great Wilderness?" The fifth elder of the Cang family sneered.

"Loser, you get out of the way now and let us enter the Ancient Temple to investigate. My Cang family can spare your life." The sixth elder of the Cang family said casually.

Wu Hu's pupils flashed cold lightning, and the killing intent was piercing.

He waved his hand, and a horizontal line passed in front of the Ancient Temple.

"Those who step over this line will die!"

The word "death" aroused the shaking of the wind and clouds, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The killing intent was like a cold wind, piercing into the bone marrow!

"You are so bold, a loser, dare to threaten like this, kill me!" The fifth elder of the Cang family no longer hesitated, waved his hand, and the 10,000-strong army of the Cang family shouted together.

The sound shook the world!

The war began.

Dense figures rushed towards Wu Hu alone.

Among the 10,000-man army, the weakest one is at the Heavenly God Realm.

There are many Dao God Realm and Quasi-Saint Realm.

Individually, they may not be very strong.

But when 10,000 people come out together, the destructive power is enough to shake the heaven and earth, and even the Great Sage would feel numb.

Wu Hu also took action, but because he was wearing chains, his range of action was only around the Ancient Temple.

He punched out, and the vast blood and qi surged, turning into a golden dragon across.

Puff!

Blood splattered, and there was a sound of broken bones.

Hundreds of Cang family soldiers exploded directly and turned into blood residue.

Such combat power made some people jump their eyelids.

"Damn, this holy body is really weird. It has taken so much of the holy body's essence and blood before, but it is still so lively now." The sixth elder of the Cang family muttered.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a fight of trapped beasts. Don't forget, we also brought that thing." The fifth elder of the Cang family didn't care at all.

In his opinion, this was just a mocking massacre.

And now, there were also densely packed cultivators watching from a distance.

Looking around, thousands of cultivators from the Desolate Star gathered here to watch the battle from a distance.

There were also ancient road prodigies from the Starry Sky Ancient City, such as Ji Qingyi, Sheng Xuanyi, Ruying and others, who also came here to watch.

"Is that also a holy body, but why does it feel a little miserable?" Ruying's eyes condensed, a little surprised.

In her imagination, even if the holy body lineage declined, it would not fall to this level, right?

"Jun Xiaoyao, where are you?" Ji Qingyi looked around with clear eyes, but did not see Jun Xiaoyao's figure.

Logically speaking, as a fellow ancient holy body, with Jun Xiaoyao's character, he should not turn a blind eye.

This also caused doubts among other ancient road prodigies.

"Why isn't the God of the Jun family here? If he were here, the situation wouldn't be like this."

"Is he scared?"

"That's impossible. The domineering power of the God of the Jun family is well known. He is not afraid of the Cang family."

"Why doesn't he show up now?"

"Maybe something happened."

Many Tianjiao cultivators were discussing.

Here, the soldiers of the Cang family have also learned their lesson.

Wu Hu can only move within the range of the Ancient Temple. Even if he uses his skills, the range will not be too large.

They just need to release magical skills at the periphery to consume his strength.

This method, although not very glorious, is very practical.

As time goes by, Wu Hu's vigorous blood and qi also begin to weaken.

He himself does not have much blood and qi. Most of the holy body essence and blood in his body have been taken away by the Cang family.

The remaining small half has also been subtly integrated into Ning Chen and Xiao Xuanxuan's body.

It can be said that Wu Hu is now squeezing out every drop of holy body essence and blood in his body and exerting his residual heat.

"No need to delay, use that trick." said the Sixth Elder of the Cang Family.

The Fifth Elder of the Cang Family nodded slightly, took out a talisman stone, and poured his magic power into it.

Instantly, the stone tablet attached to Wu Hu's back suddenly shook.

The eight characters "Unrivaled in the Universe, Dominant in the Sky" on it released a dazzling brilliance.

A terrifying force of suppression and gravity fell down in an instant.

Puff!

Almost instantly, Wu Hu spit out a mouthful of blood and half-knelt on the ground.

"Master Wu Hu!"

In the temple, Ning Chen, Xiao Xuanxuan, Ning Defa, and a group of villagers in the Great Wilderness all exclaimed.

"Kill!"

The Fifth Elder of the Cang Family waved his hand.

All the great saints and saint king-level Cang family elders took action.

They wanted to kill this tragic last generation of saints!