Chapter 2401 One Person Walks with a Fairy Furnace in Hand

The sky is faint.

The ancient desert is long.

A breath of whiteness pierced the sky like an arrow from a god.

The yellow sand all over the sky turned into a violent dust storm, covering the sky and the sun!

This breath tore apart everything, and wherever it passed, the void was completely shattered, revealing the boiling chaos behind!

Many feathered weapons were also shattered into countless pieces in front of this breath.

"boom!"

Then, the aura didn't stop, and it shot straight towards Ziyun Fairy and the others.

"No, it's impossible, how can it be so powerful?"

"Where did this guy come from?"

"No, I haven't stepped into the saint realm yet, how can I die!"

Many feathered experts were pale and shouted in fear.

You are the most powerful group of people in the barren world, but they are actually powerless to resist this person's casual breath!

Even if dozens of them join forces, it will not help!

"what!!"

In the sound of miserable howls.

Many Yuhua venerables were smashed into blood foam the moment they touched that breath, and died so badly that they couldn't die anymore.

Mo Yi saw with his own eyes that his biggest enemies, the old thief Yinzhen, the slut Ziyun, and the old hag Jiuming died tragically one by one.

Dozens of immortals have transformed into feathers, and all of them have fallen!

"Boom!"

Even, that breath fell into the vast desert before it dissipated after killing many feathers.

The yellow sand rolls across the sky, and the desert is endless, and the breath falls, directly tearing the wind and sand all over the sky.

In the entire western desert, a gully that stretched thousands of miles across was opened. gully!

It was as if a blow from the gods had split the western desert into two!

Breathe out, tear the sky apart!

"Ha ha……"

Looking at this miraculous scene, Mo Yi's whole body turned into a clay sculpture, only the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

He opened his mouth, but he was speechless for a long time!

When he saw the black-haired man, he knew that the black-haired man might be very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be this powerful.

Killing the venerable Yuhua is like killing a chicken!

I'm afraid that even a sage's power is less than one billionth of a man's.

Old saints?

Or, the quasi-emperor?

Mo Yi used his shallow knowledge to keep guessing.

In the inheritance of the sage of all laws, he heard the sage of all laws talk about the division of the realm of the sage.

On top of saints, there are ancient saints and emperor quasi-divine realms, which are infinitely more powerful than ordinary saints!

As for the higher realm, Wanfa Sage never mentioned it.

"A few bedbugs dare to step into His Majesty's retreat!

It is not a pity to die! "

After the black-haired man finished all this, he breathed out lightly, as if he had done a trivial thing.

Even, the black-haired man didn't even move an inch!

To trample dozens of feathers to death is like trampling to death dozens of bedbugs, effortlessly!

"Shua!"

When the black-haired man's eyes fell on him, Mo Yi felt a chill in his heart, as if falling into an endless abyss.

"Senior, boy Mo Yi is here to thank you for your kindness, boy..."

Mo Yi was startled, and hurriedly bowed and thanked.

But before he finished speaking, the man had already looked away, never caring about Mo Yi's existence at all.

There was a wry smile on the corner of Mo Yi's mouth. This senior didn't seem to like him, but he didn't dare to have any complaints in his heart.

"Boy, thank you senior for your kindness, and I will leave now, kid!"

Mo Yi had no choice but to say goodbye.

But when he got up, he suddenly felt a faint spatial fluctuation, gently oscillating in the void.

"Buzz!"

The void split open, tearing open a huge passage.

Behind the passage, a figure came slowly.

Holding a fairy furnace in hand, a silver-haired shawl!