Rather, it is.
Nothingness.
With this palm strike, all living beings vanished, creating a void!
"hiss……"
"That palm strike was absolutely brilliant!"
"This patriarch is ridiculously strong, isn't he?!"
In that instant, millions of cultivators were shocked. Looking at the young man in the sky who always had a smile on his lips, they all felt a chilling light and their bodies trembled!
They chatted and laughed.
One palm strike, one sect, wiped out!
That's absolutely outrageous!
"Our ancestor was so amazing!"
Ni Hongyi and the other girls' beautiful eyes shone as they fell on Ning Tian, their eyes filled with deep excitement!
As expected of the founder!
They always manage to bring them unexpected surprises!
This single blow that wiped out an entire family was not just a surprise, but also a profound shock!
Absolutely stunning!
"..."
Above the sky.
Emperor Wuji, Ancestor Wangtian, and Emperor Xushen all fell silent. The former two had a glint in their eyes, but their hearts were still filled with shock, and a storm was already brewing in their hearts!
Unlike the other two, the Void God Emperor was not only shocked, but almost wet himself with fear.
Damn it.
With this one palm strike, the Myriad Swords Immortal Sect, which had five Ninth Tribulation Emperors, was wiped out in an instant!
How exactly did they manage to do that?
What should he do so that the Patriarch won't strike their Void God Heavenly Palace?
With this palm strike, who can stand against it?!
A deathly silence.
At this moment, millions of cultivators didn't even dare to breathe. They suddenly realized that the young man known as the Ancestral Master was many times more powerful than they had imagined!
"What, what have you done!"
At this moment, Wan Jian Shenzi was filled with silent fear. He looked at Ning Tian and said in a trembling voice.
"I didn't do anything, just killed a few people."
Ning Tian had a slight smile on his lips.
That chilling smile instantly made the Sword God feel as if he had fallen into an abyss of ice!
"Aren't you afraid that what you want will be destroyed by you with a single palm strike?" The Divine Son of Ten Thousand Swords swallowed hard, forcing himself to calm down. If what he wanted was still there, then he would have the leverage to negotiate.
"I'm not afraid."
"Because the thing was already on you, I sensed it a long time ago."
Ning Tian smiled slightly and said softly.
"Then why did you ask me to lead the way!?"
The Divine Son of Ten Thousand Swords was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what was happening and glared at Ning Tian: "Holy crap, you bastard, you tricked me!?"
"Looks like you're quite smart."
Ning Tian smiled.
"What!"
Wan Jian Shenzi was struck dumb, his eyes filled with deep shock. Looking at the smiling Ning Tian, a chill ran down his spine, and cold sweat poured down his back!
The Ning Tian standing before him gave him the feeling that...
Everything was within his calculations!
"This man's cunning far surpasses mine... he's a true master strategist!"
Wan Jian Shenzi was drenched in cold sweat.
"Hand it over."
A cold glint flashed in Ning Tian's eyes, and he said calmly.
This moment.
The Divine Son of Ten Thousand Swords dared not utter another word. He hurriedly took out a small jade bottle from his storage ring and handed it to Ning Tian with trembling hands.
"Indeed, it is the essence of the Heavenly Sacred Pool."
Ning Tian took it, and looking at the few drops of bright red blood in the jade bottle, a glint of light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up slightly. With this essence blood from the Heavenly Sacred Pool.
Those with that god-like physique can advance to the next level!
"Senior... can you let me go now?" Wan Jian Shenzi asked in a trembling voice.
What do you think?
Ning Tian looked at the Myriad Swords Divine Child with a kind smile.
This time, the Divine Son of Ten Thousand Swords immediately understood Ning Tian's meaning, and his face turned furious: "You scoundrel, even if I die, I won't let you get away with this!"
The sound falls!
They want to fight back.
However.
Ning Tian had already seen through this little scheme. With a casual palm strike, he sent the Myriad Swords Divine Son flying backward, coughing up blood, and crashing heavily to the ground.
It was at this time that...
The jade pendant in his arms shattered, and a terrifying power swept down from the sky!
boom!
The heavens roared!
The moment the sound rang out.
The expressions of the countless cultivators around them changed once again. What was going on this time?
That palm strike just now.
One more time?
All eyes turned to the sky.
The sound of swords rang out continuously, and a terrifying sword aura shook the surrounding area!
"Who is it!"
"How dare you harm my son?!"
A ten-thousand-foot-tall phantom appeared in the sky, its voice deafening and carrying an endless pressure!
As this angry voice rang out, even the swords at the waists of the surrounding sword-wielding cultivators began to resonate strongly, constantly emitting clanging sounds that never ceased!
"This is... a phantom image of a celestial being!"
"This is……"
"The phantom of the Sword God!"
"Even if a Divine Realm expert is unable to descend to the mortal realm from the Divine Realm due to the limitations of the laws of heaven and earth, they can still project a phantom image of a Heavenly God through a token! Although the power of such a phantom image is far inferior to that of a Divine Realm expert, it is still far beyond the reach of a Nine Tribulations Emperor!"
Di Wuji frowned deeply, his eyes filled with solemnity.
He wanted to see what this move would bring.
How could the patriarch withstand that?
"Father, save me!"
Upon seeing his father, the Sword God of Ten Thousand Swords cast a divine phantom image, and the Sword God's son was filled with excitement. His savior had finally arrived!
This moment.
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