Chapter 884 I Really Disappointed My Young Master!
Three flowers gather on the top and flicker, the spiral nebula under the feet is already as vast as the universe, covering the sky with a radius of a million miles.
Holy Lord Weiyang was aggressive as soon as he appeared on the stage, forcing Kun Tongming to take a half step back.
Kun Tongming could feel that Holy Master Weiyang was at the peak level of the great sage, which was lower than his own initial level of the ancient god.
However, Kun Tongming knew very well in his heart that this gap in realm was nothing to Holy Master Weiyang. After all, his Weiyang Holy Land had a long lineage and possessed many powerful mysterious techniques, which were enough to make up for some gaps in realm.
Therefore, Kun Tongming was still pushed back half a step by the aura of Holy Master Weiyang when he appeared on the stage, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.
But that's all!
After a brief moment of stupefaction, Kun Tongming spit out a sentence with a little contempt: "Just another trash!"
Xue Wenqi, the holy son of Weiyang Holy Land, scolded angrily: "You bastard, how dare you insult our Holy Master so lightly!"
Kun Tongming sneered, ignored Xue Wenqi, but clenched his fist, condensed the strongest aura and punched Holy Master Weiyang.
"Let this young master see how capable you are!"
"Sura Holy Fist!"
hum~
The sky of three hundred thousand miles screamed in mourning, and it became heavy under Kun Tongming's punch.
Kun Tongming's fist strength turned into a black dragon, opened its huge mouth, aimed at Holy Master Weiyang and bit down.
In the eyes of everyone, this punch was at least 50% stronger than the three punches that hit Peng Zhongde just now!
The white robe of the Holy Lord Weiyang was fierce, and a burst of extremely powerful spiritual energy gushed out, fused with the White Tiger Excalibur in his hand, releasing a terrifying sword energy that could tear apart millions of miles.
"Burning Sun Sword Art!"
With one strike, the fireball in the sky exploded for millions of miles!
Countless fiery fireballs gathered above his head to form a rain of fire, rushing towards Kun Tongming with his sword energy.
Boom! ! !
The fireball collided with the black dragon, and the sword energy and fist energy entangled and burst crazily, causing ripples to ripple layer upon layer at a height of hundreds of thousands of miles.
Kun Tongming was already approaching within a thousand feet of the Holy Lord Weiyang, but was forced to retreat again and again by this wave of explosions, passing a hundred steps in a blink of an eye!
Seeing this, Xue Wenqi, Peng Zhongde and other people from Weiyang Holy Land clenched their fists and shouted: "Holy Lord is powerful!"
Originally, after Kun Tongming released the coercion of the ancient gods, they all felt very frightened, and they instinctively felt fear under the gap of this fault level.
But Holy Master Weiyang reversed the oppressed situation as soon as he made a move, and forcibly repelled Kun Tongming, who was in the ancient god realm, with the cultivation base of the peak of the Great Sage.
Of course, as people from Weiyang Holy Land, Xue Wenqi and the others knew very well that Holy Master Weiyang should have this strength.
Although his cultivation has temporarily stayed at the peak of the Great Sage, he has a lifespan of three million years. He has been cultivating the power of fire evil and the way of swords all these years, and he is already a sword fairy-level power.
With the inheritance from the ancient God of Weiyang, as well as the accumulation and support of the Holy Land for tens of millions of years, the Lord of Weiyang is completely capable of head-to-head with any opponent in the ancient god realm.
And "Burning Sun Sword Jue" is an immortal skill left over by the God of Weiyang, which complements the immortal realm of the sword of the Holy Master Weiyang, and can inspire unexpected power.
It is normal to repel Kun Tongming, even if he is killed, it will not surprise Xue Wenqi and others.
Seeing that Kun Tongming was repelled by the Holy Master Weiyang, the group of Patriarchs who came to the Kun family to flatter them all showed fear: "This Holy Master Weiyang is really not simple!"
Kun Junxiong sneered: "It's not worth mentioning!"
As if to verify Kun Junxiong's words, Kun Tongming sneered at Holy Master Weiyang:
"Is this all your strength? I really disappointed my young master!"
As he said that, he took out a fiery red innate top-grade Lingbao Tianyu sword, and the aura burst out all over his body, and the coercion of the ancient god realm gushed out like the tide of a hundred thousand seas.
Facing the fierce tide, Holy Master Weiyang held a horizontal sword in his hand, and his gaze was cold:
"Without shame, how can you underestimate the heritage of our Weiyang Holy Land?"
Kun Tongming sneered: "What kind of bullshit background! I want you to see what is the real background!"
"Xuantian Eleven Swords!"
Holding the Sky Feather Sword in his hand, he rose up suddenly, and his aura exploded, urging the Sky Feather Sword to shine brightly.
The pure white sword qi engulfed the phantom of the ancient mythical beast, facing the sun, moon and stars in the sky millions of miles away, shining a frightening cosmic light.
"The first sword!"
Scoff!
A beam of sword light spanned millions of miles, piercing the sky and spirit clouds, like an ancient white dragon suddenly falling down, its speed was extremely fast, and the sword energy was extremely strong!
"What a powerful sword!"
Holy Lord Weiyang's pupils shrank slightly, sensing that this was definitely a serious fairy-level swordsmanship.
Not daring to be negligent, he hastily activated the thirty-six body-protecting divine arts of the Holy Land, imbuing hundreds of restraints around his body, and then charged again with his sword in hand.
"Burning Sun Sword Art!"
With one sword strike, the Hundred Thousand Miles Fire Dragon howled in the wind, with a very strong aura.
But this time, facing Kun Tongming's more powerful Xuantian Eleven Sword, the fire dragon was shattered by the strongest sword energy as soon as it appeared.
Holy Master Weiyang only felt a chill on his scalp, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that all the body-protecting and restraining profound arts blessed by his body were broken by the sword energy, and Kun Tongming's sword struck him in a crushing manner. body.
Boom! ! !
Amidst the huge explosion, Holy Master Weiyang screamed and fell to the ground.
Everyone could clearly see that his left chest had been blasted to bloody flesh by the sword energy.
The White Tiger Excalibur used to resist Kun Tongming was shattered and turned into a piece of waste and fell down.
Seeing this, the people in Weiyang Holy Land gasped, screaming, "Holy Master!"
They never expected that Holy Master Weiyang could not stop Kun Tongming's sword.
It seems that the advantage just now is just a joyous occasion!
Kun Junxiong smiled coldly, and spat out a sentence with extreme contempt: "There is no need to keep alive the trash!"
"Yes!" Kun Tongming grinned grimly, caught up with Holy Master Weiyang and grabbed him by the neck, and said with a chuckle: "After all, it is a useful waste, so I will eat you!"
There was a bit of greed in his eyes, because the Holy Lord Weiyang is a strong man at the peak of the Great Sage, not only his cultivation is profound, but also his skills are powerful. If he eats such a person, his strength will definitely be improved by a big cut.
"you dare!"
"We fight with you!"
Seeing that Holy Master Weiyang is about to become a delicacy in Kun Tongming's mouth, everyone in Weiyang Holy Land is furious, their eyes are blood red, and they look like they are desperate to die.
Kun Jun Xionghu's eyes were full of blood, and he scanned everyone in Weiyang Holy Land like a hungry beast:
"Do you want to be food too? Then you will be fulfilled!"
In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the saint son and daughter of Weiyang Holy Land, held Xue Wenqi and Liu Xiao in his hands respectively, and glanced at the two of them with ferocious eyes.
"Let's start with the two of you!"
"The little girl has delicate skin and tender meat, the taste must be very good, hahaha!"
Like Kun Tongming, Kun Junxiong's laughter reveals a chilling cruelty.
Regardless of whether it was the injured Holy Master Weiyang, or Xue Wenqi and Liu Xiao, they were all struggling powerlessly in the hands of their father and son, like fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered mercilessly.
As for the disciples of the elders in Weiyang Holy Land, they have long been lying on the ground under the coercion of Kun Junxiong's powerful ancient god peak realm.
One by one looked at the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden unwillingly and painfully, their eyes were tearing apart, their eyes were bloodshot, and their expressions were extremely sad and indignant.
"Could it be that my Weiyang Holy Land is destined to become the prey of these evil beasts?"
Great Elder Peng Zhongde gritted his teeth and looked at the arrogant Kun family father and son, the hatred on his face almost turned into liquid and dripped down.
But more, it is helplessness and despair!
Hundreds of thousands of top elite executives in a generation of holy land, I am afraid that today they will all be swallowed up by the vicious beasts of the Kun family!
Thinking of this, not only Peng Zhongde, but also other people in the Holy Land couldn't help but burst into tears, cursing the Kun family father and son crazily in their hearts.
And just when they were desperate and suffering to the extreme, a voice suddenly fell from the sky, which made them all feel relieved.
"Everyone, don't worry, the emperor is here!"