Chapter 1495 No More Ningchuan
"Huh?"
Above the void, patterns filled the air.
I saw a blood-colored ancient formation pressing across the sky and falling from the sky, covering the entire Qingluan Peak.
And on the mountain road, came a figure again, with black clothes and black hair, and handsome appearance.
At this time, there was a gentle and peaceful smile on his face, which gave people a kind feeling.
"Who dares to intervene in this battle today, I will slaughter the entire Qingluan Peak."
However, what he said made everyone feel a chill in their hearts for no reason.
"you…"
Palace Master Qingluan's eyes trembled slightly, as if hesitating.
At this moment, he could feel that the power contained in this ancient formation was enough to suppress and kill people in the holy realm.
How could a boy be so powerful?
Could it be that he came from...the upper realm of Qingcang?
"Hmph, what do you mean, slaughter us together?"
Wang Wochao snorted coldly, his expression quite gloomy.
Since that day, when he provoked Ling Xiao in Emperor Shenwu's court, and was severely taught by the elders of the clan, his temperament has calmed down a lot.
However, the words of the young man in black were so arrogant that it was hard not to make people angry.
"Yes."
Ning Chuan nodded, and answered Wang Wochao's question seriously.
"you…"
Wang Wo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was about to get angry, but when he saw the green mountains behind the mountain, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind.
I saw four figures stepping into the sky, looking indifferently at the ancient formation below.
These four people all had a surge of holy will, and the leader of them had reached the level of the seventh rank of the Holy Realm.
"Boy of the Meng family, if you retreat now, I, Qingluan Academy, can pretend that this has never happened."
The four figures descended from the sky and landed in front of Meng Yu.
But the latter just shook his head slightly, and there was an ultimate killing intent in his eyes.
Then, he turned his head and glanced at the young man in black, and the corners of their mouths raised smiles at the same time.
"kill!!"
"boom!!"
The bloody ancient formation fell from the sky, directly enveloping the four strong men in the holy realm.
And Meng Yu stepped out one step at a time, and there seemed to be a hundred shadows following behind him.
The terrifying power of the gods permeated the air, even with the strength of the four great holy realms, there was a look of shock on his face at this moment.
They could feel that the power surging in the blood formation was enough to threaten their lives.
"Disciple Qingluan!! Lay out the Demon Slaying Formation!!"
Palace Master Qingluan shouted angrily, and spiritual power gushed out from his body.
In front of the main hall, countless figures suddenly rushed over, and while the handprints were changing, streams of light gathered in the sky, turning into a golden light formation, trying to destroy the blood formation.
And taking advantage of this opportunity, the elders of the four great holy realms looked at each other and rushed towards the young man in black.
At this moment, they could no longer care about the sect's face. Once this formation fell, Qingluan Peak would really become a purgatory on earth.
"It's late."
However, facing the four great holy realms and countless Qingluan disciples, the young man in black showed no panic on his face.
I saw him looking up at the sky, with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "The ancient formation of killing gods, ten blood domains!"
"boom!!"
Between the heaven and the earth, suddenly there was a Taoist sound that spread thousands of miles, and the mountains and seas were destroyed.
I saw that the ancient formation that was originally standing in the void suddenly fell down, directly including the four elders of the Holy Realm and hundreds of Qingluan disciples.
In just one breath, everyone saw that the demon-slaying formation arranged by Qingluan's disciples shattered directly.
What was broken at the same time were the physical bodies and spirits of these disciples.
Only the eyes of the Four Great Sacred Realms and Palace Master Qingluan seemed to be filled with fear and anger.
Shengwei was ups and downs, and finally blocked the blood formation in midair.
"Evil, die!!"
Before the battle stage, many Kyushu Tianjiao's faces were furious, and they seized their Lingbao and plundered towards the black-clothed youth.
Just facing the crowd, the latter didn't pay any attention to them at all. Ancient formations descended from the sky, trapping all their figures.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of all the arrogances of the upper world trembled, and they were also a little surprised.
Where did this young man come from, that he could compete against the entire sect with his own strength?
"Who are you?!"
Prince Shenwu's eyes trembled. Although he felt the young man's cruel heart, if...he could be used by him, it would be fine.
"The joy of killing has never been to kill the weak, but to kill the strong! From now on, there will be no Ning Chuan in the world. My name is... Ning Wu Chuan!"
Ning Wuchuan said indifferently, but everyone's expressions froze again.
Ning Chuan?
Daotian Academy, the first disciple of the formation?
No wonder! !
No wonder he has such a terrifying array talent, it turned out to be this array lunatic.
"Stop it! There are some friends of mine in Qingluan Academy."
Wu Tianqi said indifferently, behind him, the void trembled quietly.
An old man with gray hair appeared and stood behind him.
Ning Chuan's combat power is indeed extremely terrifying.
However, most of these holy places in the lower realms are false saints, so they are not worth mentioning at all.
And Ji Yang has surrendered, even if he is a man of martial arts.
so open-eyed
Watching him being slaughtered openly is really detrimental to Shenwu's face.
What's more, Qin Yan's combat power is even more terrifying.
If he can help Qingluan Academy settle this disaster, maybe he can use this as an opportunity to recruit him.
Of course, Wu Tianxing naturally thought of this idea.
Therefore, his face was also full of fighting spirit, he got up and walked towards Ning Wuchuan.
"As I said before, I will kill anyone who dares to intervene in this battle."
Ning Wuchuan turned his head and glanced at the direction of the battle stage, and saw that Meng Yu had already made a move, fighting with Qin Yan and Lin Yuan.
"Arrogance!!"
Wu Tianqi snorted coldly, waved his palm lightly, and the old man behind him immediately disappeared in place.
An invisible force crushed down from the sky, Ning Wuchuan frowned slightly, not only was there no trace of panic in a pair of pure black eyes, but the fighting spirit became stronger.
At the moment when his handprints changed, several ancient formations rose up, trying to stop the figure of the old man.
However, his realm still has not stepped into the holy realm, and now he has cast the ancient god-slaying array.
Therefore, those formations only blocked the old man for a moment before being completely shattered.
A streak of blood slipped from the corner of Ning Wuchuan's mouth, but he still didn't take half a step back.
He had promised Meng Yupang that he would avenge his blood revenge.
Even if his body was broken to pieces, he would not ask anyone to hinder Meng Yu's footsteps.
In the first battle between the two, Meng Yu was seriously injured and dying.
But the hatred and obsession in him finally moved Ning Wuchuan.
After all, in this world, it is really rare to find a confidant who is also obsessed with killing.
"Buzz!"
Buzzing resounded, and above Ning Wuchuan's head, a golden seal dropped down.
The divine pattern on it flickers and extinguishes, and the holy power is so mighty that it is not something that a respectable person can resist.
Can! !
Just when Ning Wuchuan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he wanted to use up all his life, when he cast the second ancient god-slaying formation, ripples rippled in the void in front of him again.