Chapter 1126: A New Chapter: The True Sacred Liquidation

The top left-behind alien died suddenly, and the gap between him and the true sage could not be bridged. There seemed to be a natural gap between the two that could not be bridged.

If news of the death of such a powerful and extraordinary creature were released to the outside world, it would cause an earthquake.

However, in front of the king, his death was like a sparrow feather falling silently and without waves. Wang Yusheng seemed to have done a trivial thing.

On his halberd, the bright red blood dries up quickly, burns dry, and ashes fall, it seems that there has never been such a person in this world.

The king was covered by the chaotic fog, turned around, calmly but powerfully walked towards the depths of the tattoo palace.

Behind him, on some key landlines and in some suspended copper palaces, as he moved forward, array flags with dense fog were planted.

None of this caused any movement.

Wang Yusheng was advancing, holding a halberd in his right hand, stepping across many important areas of the Tattoo Palace, such as the good fortune medicine garden, the warehouse of prohibited main materials, etc., and he had cast his eyes on them.

The invasion of a true sage did not directly storm the dojo. Such an intrusion without fireworks would be even more terrifying to the people in the tattoo palace. This is a catastrophe.

The unusual power pool, which is rare in the mythological lineage, is like a bright lake, transpiring rare super substances, where the king silently planted the banner.

Not far away, a strange man was meditating by the lake, puffing out uncommon mythical substances in the pedigree. He was suspicious and opened his eyes.

Then, he saw a man he had known before, holding a halberd, standing silently in front of him, looking down at him with incomparable majesty.

In an instant, his eyes widened in horror, his face was full of fear, and there was an expression of disbelief. He recognized that this was Wang Yusheng who disappeared two centuries ago.

Back then, the strongest man with the most vicious reputation among aliens, he had participated in the siege, but now, why can't he move? Can't even resist.

Then, he saw a big hand come down and grab his whole body. His memory and the light of his primordial spirit were leaking out quickly, and they were grasped by the other party.

Then he felt that with a puff, the whole body burst into pieces, the lakeside was stained red with the blood of the alien, and he was as fragile as an earthen jar.

At the last moment, he discovered with trembling and despair that the figure that was just the embodiment of the spirit of the other party walked in front of him, depriving him of his memory and life.

The king's real body was in the distance, and he just glanced indifferently, which led to his death as a stranger without a trace of disturbance.

"It's been two years, you guys haven't made much progress." Wang Yusheng said to himself, not only talking about the dead alien, but also talking about the tattoo palace.

He already knew that there were 5 aliens left behind, and it was really skinny camels that were bigger than horses, far surpassing many tyrannical groups outside.

Moreover, this does not count the aliens who are patrolling outside.

At the same time, he also confirmed that the tattoo palace has the most important incarnation of the true sage sitting in the church, retreating in the chaotic fog in the deepest part of the back mountain.

The tattoo palace is very large, and some lands form a universe of their own, such as the place where Wang Yusheng is now, which is an endless martial arts field, including a closed starry sky.

There are no mountains, no vegetation, and it is very desolate. There are many meteorites in the sky, and the ground is full of potholes. There is a giant countless times larger than the majestic mountains, swinging a giant ax that covers half of the sky. The scene is extremely terrifying.

He seemed to be opening up the world, he cut open the sky with a single axe, and across the sky, a large number of stars were extinguished, his terrifying figure, and the posture of covering the sky with the axe alone, shocked people's hearts.

This is a foreigner who is in the most powerful state, with blood like a vast ocean. He is practicing the supernatural powers of opening the sky. He is indeed very sturdy. The invisible aura distorts the void, and the sky is densely packed with cracks everywhere.

He turned his head suddenly, and saw the great king who was walking silently in the deep space. His figure was as magnificent as him. When he saw the figure like a mote of dust, he couldn't help but feel palpitations and his pupils constricted.

His physical body trembled uncontrollably, his spirit trembled, he was so brave that he couldn't resist, he was like a deer, trembling when he met the beast king in the mountains.

He was angry. Every time he fought abroad, he was a vanguard, a generation of fierce men. This time he was not sent to the bloody battlefield. He was very unhappy and was venting.

Now an inexplicable enemy has come, and he can't even give birth to the heart of confrontation? He tried his best, his primordial spirit was burning, and finally delivered a blow with anger. This is a full-scale eruption of his energy and spirit, and he got rid of that cowardly state with his superb performance. The giant ax slashed, cutting open the sky and the entire void. The sky and the earth are being torn apart, and they are about to explode!

However, he saw that the other party was indifferent and plain, as if he was swooping down on an ant, he stretched out a finger casually, and pressed it against the terrifying giant ax that covered half of the sky, causing his battle ax that was many times heavier than the stars to shatter, causing his arm to break and spread to his whole body.

But in the process, his mind went blank, his spirit and the secrets in his heart flew out like flowing water, and the other party searched his soul and understood everything.

The four fields were quiet, and at the moment of his collapse, he suddenly discovered that the so-called sky was split by him, and the cracks and shattering of time and space were all stabilized.

There is no wave spreading to the outside world. Following the direction of the man's gaze, everything is quiet and restored to its original state.

"Wang Yusheng!" At the last moment before his eyes turned black and the soul was completely extinguished, he saw the figure in the chaotic fog and knew the identity of the other party, and he dissipated with a sense of powerlessness and fear.

Wang Yusheng stepped forward, as if entering a land of no one, and planted his own formation flags in some places from time to time, wanting to subvert the large formation of guardians here, he was extremely familiar with the layout of the tattoo palace.

Afterwards, the king found two people one after another in the tattoo palace, his palms glowed, forming soft ripples, wrapped them up, and sent them away.

Wang Dao hid in the holy space and saw this scene clearly. He knew that it was the person who left a message for his father in the spiritual secret room.

There are not only one internal response, but two people.

Those two people were very excited, but without saying much, they nodded, entered the space channel opened by the king, and left there, they still had things to do, quietly receiving the resources outside the tattoo palace.

The king came to the depths of the tattoo palace dojo, even though he was very strong and he was killed by a real body, but after all, he was on someone else's territory, and the most important incarnation of the true sage who sat here still had feelings.

In fact, if the True Sage of the Tattoo Palace hadn't fallen into the deepest level of comprehension, he wouldn't have recovered until now.

This time, his retreat was extremely important. He wanted to make a new breakthrough and was immersed in the Dao realm, but someone came to his home!

Of course, it is difficult to kill a true saint-level existence, even if he is in a special retreat state, he will be awakened at a critical moment.

Once they are about to endanger themselves, even if they are in deep sleep, the true saint will directly give birth to telepathy and fully recover.

His mind returned from the depths of emptiness, and he opened his eyes suddenly. In the thick fog behind the mountain, it seemed that two chaotic thunderbolts erupted.

In the deafening "bang" sound, the thousands of lakes and mountains where the guardian circles were arranged were shaking violently, and the stars in the void were falling.

At this time, Wang Yusheng had already arrived in front of a magnificent palace deep in the tattoo palace, and shot one of the most important prey.

This gigantic palace is located on the ancestral line, full of good fortune and material, obviously it is the private land of important people, an exclusive dojo.

"Who?" Zhuo Fengdao opened his eyes suddenly, because the movement is a bit loud now, and the true sage deep in the back mountain is recovering.

He saw the man coming from the deep space at a glance. The layout inside and outside the giant palace was useless at all, and all the magic circles were going out.

"You are..." He was shocked and horrified, seeing this man again after two centuries.

In the past, he led the crowd to besiege the hunting king Yusheng, but failed every time, and he himself almost died tragically. Unexpectedly, one day, the opponent was so tough that he directly rushed into the forbidden area of ​​the tattoo palace and directly hit the door.

This is just like a dream. The target who was encircled and suppressed back then was covered in wounds and fled to the outer universe. Now he is attacking the True Saint Dojo. It is too brave and terrifying!

Zhuo Fengdao didn't even need to think about it, the other party has become a true saint, otherwise how dare he do this?

Therefore, he didn't have any temptations, and he didn't have the courage to block and fight at all. He directly activated the high-level teleportation array he was sitting on, and wanted to escape.

However, he found that the taboo magic circle was useless and couldn't stop Wang Yusheng, who was of the same level. Although the teleportation circle was shining, he couldn't be sent away.

The halberd in the opponent's right hand did not swing, but stuck on the ground. His left hand opened and grabbed towards him, causing him to fly out of the supreme circle uncontrollably.

"Ah..." Zhuo Fengdao wanted to roar, wanted to shout, but found that all voices were suppressed by faint ripples.

He wanted to let out a spiritual roar, but he couldn't do it. The other party didn't want him to make a sound or move, so he was like a puppet on a string.

He was also once a top alien, famous in the world of the extraordinary center, and he was considered one of the most famous and rare aliens in the world.

It's a pity that his path to true sage was cut off, and he was unable to take that step even though he had exhausted a huge amount of background information. After that, he gradually declined and was no longer recognized.

However, his strength is actually still very powerful. Although he is no longer among the top, he is not comparable to other people, and he can still rule the world.

"No!" But now, he was very desperate. In front of his old opponent, he was too unbearable, and he had no way to resist.

At this time, there is only one word to describe him, that is clay puppet, he cannot control his own destiny, he can only be at the mercy of the other party.

"I used to be a very different person, quasi-sage!" Zhuo Fengdao was disheveled, angry, and roared in his heart, he was too unwilling, and it was too aggrieved to die like this.

He desperately burned the remaining top foundation, he was finally able to move with difficulty, his eyes were scarlet, and he was furious, wanting to desperately.

"Wang Yusheng!" He growled, his whole body tensed up, and the flawed contraband glowed in his hand, aiming at the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

"Don't mess around, you can only move if I tell you to move, and you can only speak if I can make you speak. Otherwise, can you really break free?" the king said indifferently.

His big hand was shining, and when covering it down, Zhuo Fengdao suddenly felt as if the sky had collapsed, his body was cracked, blood flowed profusely, and he was about to collapse.

Wang Yusheng's palm glowed, and he directly pulled away the flawed prohibited item, where he could not allow the opponent to push it, use it to fight, and become his spoils of war.

In the holy space, Wang Dao looked at everything outside and recognized at a glance that this was Zhuo Fengdao, the old guy who abolished himself in the late last century.

Right now, the old guy was struggling to move, like a scarecrow in front of his father, there was no threat at all, let alone resistance.

The king's eyes were deep, staring at Zhuo Fengdao's eyes.

Zhuo Fengdao's primordial spirit seemed to be frozen, his consciousness was in a trance, and he couldn't control everything.

Wang Yusheng was looking for the whereabouts of his eldest son's Yudao Zhengu, and he found that it was still there, and was collected by Zhuo Fengdao as a trophy.

Obviously, what Zhuo Fengdao cares about is not the kingly way, but Wang Yusheng. It is also a bit abnormal to abolish the heir of his old opponent, deprive him of his real bones, and keep them as a souvenir.

How terrifying is it that the true saint makes a move? All of these were naturally completed before other extraordinary beings could react. It was just a birth and death of the light of the mind.

"Looking for death!" From the back mountain, in the chaotic fog, came a cold and majestic voice, shattering the void.

From the revival of the True Sage of the Tattoo Palace to the present, the time for even a blink of an eye is far from enough.

Wang Yusheng carried Zhuo Fengdao and walked in the void. This area, the magnificent palace, the floating islands, the magnificent mountains and rivers, etc., are all collapsing, crumbling, and shattering.

The most important incarnation of the True Sage of the Tattoo Palace, stuck out a palm in the chaotic fog, and pointed it directly towards here. There were terrible cracks in the void between the two True Sages, and there were many important places, and many areas were shattered in large areas!

"Put him down!" The voice of the True Sage from the Tattoo Palace was cold and bone-chilling, as if there was an endless snowstorm, freezing the star sea in the universe at once.

"Are you qualified to say such things to me?" In Wang Yusheng's left hand, half of Zhuo Fengdao's body exploded.

And the long halberd in his right hand was swung out directly, the bright halberd cut through the sky, extinguished the stars, and caused more places in the tattoo palace to explode, the sky collapsed, and the deep space was about to be destroyed.

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