Chapter 1798 Great Ancestor of the Wing Clan

"Boom!"

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the palm prints covering the world, without a trace of emotion on his face.

In the next instant, a ray of celestial radiance cleared the long clouds, and a purple-gold divine thunder fell from the sky, easily shattering the palm print from it.

Seeing this scene, Yi Qingteng's face changed drastically, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Where do you want to go?"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, stepped forward, and followed Yi Qingteng closely.

"Old Ancestor!! Help me!!"

Feeling the sharp blade coming from behind, Yi Qingteng was at a loss what to do, directly smashed a sapphire spirit match in his hand, and roared vigorously.

At this moment, he finally understood that with his strength, let alone suppressing the young man in front of him, there was no room for him to fight back.

And as his voice fell, he saw that in the depths of the ancient mountain, suddenly a mighty spirit was set off.

An ancient aura of vicissitudes immediately surged away, covering thousands of miles.

The nervousness on Yi Qingteng's face also quietly relaxed at this moment.

Patriarch Wu Yi is one of the oldest powerhouses in the wilderness ancient world.

Although the strength of this great ancestor is far inferior to the ancestors of the five royal families.

However, dealing with a contemporary person should be...enough, right?

"Buzz!"

The void wavered, and the floating clouds shattered.

And in that spiritual splendor, a thin and tall figure stepped out, his gray clothes shaking and his white hair flying, like an unrivaled demon who suddenly woke up from the depths of the era.

Yishan Gao, the most powerful ancestor of the Wuyi tribe, once used his own power to lay down thousands of miles of mountains and rivers for the Wuyi tribe, he is truly a top figure in the ancient world of the wasteland.

And as he stepped forward, he saw that there seemed to be revival of blood outside his body, and it was mighty, filling the sky.

And his vitality also rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his skin began to glow with spiritual light, which contained divinity.

Sixth Grade Earth Sovereign! !

With such a state, even looking at Qingcang, he is still a top existence, overwhelming the universe.

"Um?"

Yi Shangao frowned, and glanced at the blood-stained ground under his feet, surprise and anger flickered in his old eyes.

"What's going on here! Who dares to slaughter my Witch Wing Clan!!!"

"Boom!!"

The dome of the sky collapsed, and the mountains and rivers trembled.

The entire Wushan Mountain was directly crushed and shattered, burying countless dead bones below.

Even Yiyan was completely crushed into mud at the moment when countless rocks fell, his soul was wiped out, and he was lifeless.

"It seems that there is something wrong with the eyes of this ancestor of your clan."

Just as Yi Qingteng was trembling all over, excited by the divine power of Yishan Gao Patriarch, a calm laughter suddenly came from beside him.

Hearing the sound, Yi Qingteng's face froze, and when he turned his head to look again, he saw a gentle and brilliant smile on that gentle and peerless beauty.

"Buzz!"

Yi Qingteng felt a chill in his heart, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and rushed towards Yishan Gao.

However, the moment he stepped forward, the world in front of him suddenly became blurred.

Time and space were all frozen, and his figure was also frozen in place, as if imprisoned by divine power, making it difficult to take a step forward.

"Boy!! How dare you!!"

Yi Shangao's eyes froze suddenly, and he watched Ling Xiao raise the ancient knife and chop it down from the sky.

At the time of life and death, Yi Qingteng's body was full of spiritual power, and his hands stretched out, turning into two palm prints of spiritual light, trying to stop the saber.

However, at this moment, there was a flicker of soul light in Ling Xiao's eyes, like two magnificent fairy swords, piercing through the void and falling into his soul sea.

"Puchi!"

With Yi Qingteng's cultivation base, there is no way to stop such a weird attack.

I saw a cloud of blood mist rising up, and the head of the ancestor of the Yi clan was directly chopped off by the soul sword, and together with the blood of the flesh, it was turned into nothingness under Ling Xiao's knife.

"you…"

Yi Shangao's lips trembled, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Although, he had already guessed that if Yi Qingteng could wake himself up, the Wuyi clan must have faced a real disaster.

However, at this time he still felt a little ridiculous.

A contemporary young man, unexpectedly killed a fourth-rank earth supreme with a single knife?

With such strength, even looking at the Yuanyuan Ancient Realm, it is truly a supreme existence.

What kind of enemies did the Witch Wing Clan provoke?

"call!"

The world is silent! !

Yishan Gao took a deep breath, barely suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and looked at Ling Xiao coldly, "Who are you? Why did you want to slaughter my Wuyi clan."

"The old ancestor's words are somewhat mentally retarded."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, and walked towards Yishan Gao.

And with every step he took, the void was shattering, and the holy will of the Great Dao climbed and revived.

At this moment, Ling Xiao was like a god who destroyed the world, and even a strand of hair gave people endless oppression.

"I don't know how to live or die!! This is Wushan, the ancestral land of my Wuyi. Do you really think you can do whatever you want?"

Seeing that Ling Xiao had no intention of stopping, Yi Shangao yelled angrily immediately, his hands changed, and an ancient divine figure manifested from above his head, covering the world.

On the divine map, there seems to be two streams of yin and yang overflowing, and the shadows of the gods stand everywhere, shooting infinite rays of light.

Ling Xiao brow

With a light pick, the palm stretched out, intending to capture the ancient figure.

only! !

At this moment, lights lit up everywhere in Wushan Mountain, complementing the ancient map, turning into a forbidden place, easily obliterating Ling Xiao's palm print.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, a hint of surprise flickered on Ling Xiao's face, but he didn't expect that the Witch Wing Clan actually controlled a top-notch holy weapon.

"Hmph! This picture is the foundation of my Witch Wing Clan's foothold. Even the Supreme Being, there is no way to break free. Boy, you will definitely pay the price for today's actions!!"

Yi Shangao let out a cold snort, and stood under the divine map, with his wings extended, looking down.

At this time, his face was obviously relaxed.

In a world of great strife, evildoers emerge one after another.

For some fates born in response to catastrophe, the combat power cannot be judged by common sense.

However, since Ling Xiao couldn't shake Shentu, it wasn't beyond his control.

There is still room for this battle!

"There is no way to break free? The ancestor thinks too much of himself."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his black clothes fluttered, and the clouds were calm and breezy.

"court death!"

At this time, Yishan was high, his aura had fully recovered, his divine power was at its peak, and his whole body was covered by a touch of silver light.

Above its head, the vast energy and blood turned into an oven, as if it could suppress all things.

Then, I saw him stepping out, shattering the sea, and stamping his palm towards Ling Xiao.

"Boom!!"

The blue dome of thousands of miles shattered in an instant, and the power of Qi and blood poured from the sky like a vast ocean in the palm.

This kind of power has already surpassed the scope of the Supreme Earth, and even the mountains, rivers, sun and moon seem to be unable to withstand this kind of divine power, and they are all broken.

The sky and the earth trembled, and the cracks in the avenue spread all over the sky, stretching across the heavens.

On Yi Tiangao's face, there was also a flash of resentment, obviously he had enough confidence in this palm!