Boom!

An ordinary palm strike was enough to decide the life or death of others. The old man had no expression on his face, no sadness or joy in his heart, and his eyes were indifferent.

His strength had already reached the level of a saint. Did he feel like he could kill an ant on the roadside? Not really.

He didn't think that Nannan and Nuwa could escape from this palm strike. In fact, let alone escape, they couldn't even resist.

As he struck out with this palm strike, the law had already locked on them. Unless they had a strength comparable to his, it would be a pipe dream to want to escape.

"Boom boom boom!"

As the palm print approached, endless pressure directly pressed on Nannan and Nuwa, as if the entire space was squeezing them, causing the blood in their bodies to coagulate and their bones to be crushed.

"Nannan, be careful!"

Nuwa's face changed, and she raised her hand and formed a shield to resist the huge amount of pressure alone.

However... she was suppressed under the tower and was seriously injured. She was no match for the old man. Under this attack, her body trembled, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and her breath was extremely weak.

"Buzz!"

The shield that Nv'ao had conjured up collapsed directly, and the giant palm continued to attack with unabated force, like the god of death descending!

"Sister Nv'ao, be careful!"

Under the power of the saint, Nannan couldn't move at all. At this time, under the extreme pressure, her eyes turned into black holes, and a phantom of a vase appeared behind her. The vase was swallowing and spitting, and there was a swallowing force surging out.

She wanted to step forward and block Nv'ao.

However... she couldn't do it at all.

Even if she exploded with extreme power, her power was still too small and could be ignored.

"You are young, but you have good talent, a firm heart, and admirable courage, but unfortunately... it is meaningless!"

The old man was extremely cold. The so-called genius is like a carp crossing the river. Under the great Dao, it is completely meaningless.

Boom!

The palm print came from the air, enough to annihilate anything it touched.

Under this power, Nannan was like a lonely boat in the sea, drifting helplessly.

"Am I going to die?"

Nannan's mind was calm, and pictures began to emerge one after another, "Brother Nianfan, please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye."

Just as Nannan said goodbye to Li Nianfan in her heart.

The peach wood sword in her arms suddenly trembled, and then slowly flew out from her chest.

The peach wood sword has no dazzling brilliance and no super strong aura, but it exudes a sense of wonder that makes people unconsciously attracted to it, as if it is the world.

Facing the palm print, the peach wood sword slowly rises, with the tip of the sword pointing to the sky.

"This is..."

The old man's pupils suddenly shrank, looking at the peach wood sword that suddenly appeared, the hairs on his body stood up uncontrollably, his scalp was numb to the point of bursting, and extreme fear almost drowned his brain.

As a saint, he is extremely sensitive to life and death crises, and without thinking, he prepared to retreat violently!

However.

The peach wood sword trembled slightly, and it was already slowly chopped down!

Silently.

There was only a thread-like sword energy, wrapped in a mighty breath, and the thread slowly flew forward, looking like an illusion. At

this moment, no one could describe it. The whole world seemed to be still, with only the thread moving forward.

As soon as the thread touched the palm print, the palm print dissipated like the wind.

The Great Dao!

It was actually the power of the Great Dao!

Although there was only a thread, its horror was simply indescribable.

How could this be possible?

This is impossible!

The old man's pupils were wide open, filled with bloodshot, his heart and liver trembled, his hair stood up, and he was even scared to scream.

However, he couldn't make a sound.

He wanted to escape, but like Nannan and Nuwa before, he couldn't move at all under the dimensionality reduction attack.

"Swish!"

The thread floated through the old man's body, and his face suddenly stiffened, and then his whole body turned into nothingness and dissipated.

On the top of the mountain, the light of the pagoda suddenly dissipated, and the brilliance condensed and fell to the ground.

The pressure on Nannan and Nuwa also dissipated, but neither of them moved, and they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

"This, this, this..."

Nuwa's mouth opened into an "O" shape, and she could hardly believe her eyes. What kind of power is this? Is it an illusion before death?

This is the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

The peak power of a world was cut off by a peach wood sword?

However, she had just endured a huge pressure, and was overly shocked at this time, and finally she could not hold on, her eyes blurred slightly, and she closed her eyes and passed out.

"Sister Nuwa, Sister Nuwa."

Nannan hurriedly supported Nuwa, feeling her life was rapidly fading away. She did not dare to neglect it, and hurriedly carried Nuwa on her back and drove towards the courtyard.

But the silk thread still did not stop, and continued to extend.

Its speed was not fast, but strangely, it crossed thousands of miles in an instant, appeared in the chaos, and... continued to move forward in the chaos.

Silently shuttling through the endless chaos, a hidden world gradually revealed a corner.

This piece of heaven and earth also has endless living beings, and its structure is 80% similar to that of the Great Continent.

At this time, in this piece of heaven and earth.

A place called Yuling Island is one of the holy places, because the owner of this Yuling Island is a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

Disciples are everywhere, and it is also known as the place where saints preach.

On the high platform, an old man is preaching to many disciples. With his voice, lotus flowers bloom around him, the sound of Taoism crosses the sky, and strange phenomena of heaven and earth rotate and flash.

The people below the stage are even more fascinated by what they hear, and they have sudden enlightenments.

But at this moment, the old man's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a look of horror appeared on his calm face, and his face turned pale in an instant.

A corpse sent out was actually destroyed by someone!

Moreover, according to the experience of the clone, it seems that he encountered an extremely terrible thing. In that piece of heaven and earth, there is actually a powerful person hidden, who is related to the Great Dao!

How is it possible?

How could this be? !

Isn't it a broken world? Even the Heavenly Dao is incomplete, how could there be a powerful person of the Great Dao hidden? This is unscientific!

As the preaching stopped, everyone in the audience opened their eyes. Seeing the old man's face changeable, they were suddenly frightened and no one dared to speak.

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, a strange breath suddenly appeared on everyone. This breath was not offensive, but it was too delicate and powerful, giving people a feeling of holiness and invincibility. At this moment, everyone could truly feel their own insignificance.

A thread, spanning an infinite distance, appeared here as if it appeared out of thin air.

The old man's body suddenly froze, his eyes showing a monstrous fear. He hurriedly stood up, bowed to the thread, and trembled, saying: "I am ignorant and have offended you. I beg the great saint to spare my life. I will sincerely repent!"

This action set off a huge wave on the entire Yuling Island.

This is a saint's bow!

And he sincerely repented, with fear on his face.

What happened? It was really too subversive.

However, the thread was unmoved and continued to fall from the void.

Everyone wanted to speak, but they couldn't. They realized that, except for their thoughts, time seemed to be frozen.

At this moment, they knew what great terror was.

The old man was the same!

"Swish!"

With a light sound, a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian was annihilated into nothingness and disappeared with the wind.

...

In the courtyard.

Li Nianfan was holding a glass of juice in his hand, quietly listening to Daji and Huofeng telling about the battle with the Styx Patriarch.

The thrilling story really made him feel palpitations.

"Wolf ambition, wolf ambition!" Li Nianfan kept shaking his head, feeling chilled, "I didn't expect that the old man of the Styx actually wanted to sacrifice everyone to achieve the Great Dao, it's so terrifying."

Li Nianfan sighed sincerely: "Heroes, you are heroes who save the world!"

He remembered the scene he saw that day, and the countless cultivators who were fearless and rushed to the sky, and he was really impressed.

If it weren't for everyone, I would also be a member of the sacrifice, and I might be cold now. The world of cultivation is really terrifying.

But... If the Styx really dares to sacrifice me, then he will probably not survive, but unless there is no other choice, I don't have the idea of ​​exchanging one for one with others.

Huofeng and Daji looked at each other and felt speechless.

Master, you are the real hero, right? We alone are no match for the Styx Patriarch.

Li Nianfan asked with concern, "How are you? Are you sure you are not injured?"

Daji smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's okay."

"That's good."

Li Nianfan breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, the disaster was over, and we saw a rainbow, and the world was at peace.

After listening to the story, it was getting dark. Li Nianfan got up, said goodnight to Daji and Huofeng, and went back to sleep.

Time passed.

The night was cool as water.

Nannan stepped on the auspicious clouds and carried Nuwa on her back. She did not dare to stop halfway and returned to the courtyard at a very fast speed.

"Knock, knock, Xiaobai, open the door, it's me, Nannan."

"Squeak."

Xiaobai opened the door, "Welcome home."

"Thank you, Xiaobai."

Nannan nodded, and then hurried to the door of Li Nianfan's room. After hesitating for a moment, she called softly, "Brother Nianfan, are you asleep?"

After a moment, a response came from the room, "I slept, but I'm awake now."

Li Nianfan yawned, guessing that something must be wrong, so he got up and opened the door.

Looking at Nannan who opened the door, he smiled and said, "Nannan, you came back from your training so soon?"

"Brother Nianfan, take a look at her?" Nannan brought Nuo into the room and put her down.

"What's wrong?"

Li Nianfan looked at the Nv'nan. She was indeed very pretty. Could it be that this girl had picked her up in the middle of the night just because she was pretty?

Li Nianfan couldn't help but frown. If that was the case, Nannan's values ​​were too distorted and she needed to be disciplined.

But soon, he found that the woman's face was pale and her breath was weak. She looked like a sleeping beauty after being exhausted.

Li Nianfan's complexion improved. It seemed that things were not as he thought. He asked, "Was she injured? Did you save her?"

Nannan nodded and said, "Brother, she is the Nv'nan."

Li Nianfan was shocked and thought he had misheard, "What woman?!"

"Nu Niang!"

"Which Nu Niang?"

"The one who made people out of clay."

"Hiss - you brought the Nu Niang back?!"