With one punch, he hit Lingzong right in the face!
The surging fist force burst out in an instant!
You can clearly see that Lingzong's nose, from the tip to the entire nose bridge, eyes, mouth, and entire cheeks, all instantly sank in, and then exploded!
The terrifying force had no hindrance at all and eventually blew up Ling Zong's entire head!
It was like a ripe watermelon being smashed hard on the ground!
Red and white, splashing high.
Finally, a vast blood mist exploded, splashing across the void!
Xiao Qingxuan spent the rest of his miserable life imprisoned in the ancestral temple, where his life was worse than death. He was tortured and possessed by Lingzong day and night.
Xiao Qingxuan has been liberated and is completely dead.
It seemed that Ye Wuque could no longer do anything for him, but he could avenge him!
And this time!
Ye Wuque would never give Lingzong any chance to escape again.
His face was expressionless, his hair was rippling, and his right fist shone with dazzling light! !
"Master Ze!"
“Ancestor Diao!!”
All that was heard was Ling Zong's roar filled with fear and trembling in the void!
“Save me!!”
Under Ye Wuque's powerful and terrifying fighting ability, Ling Zong was not only defeated, but also pushed to the limit and let out a shrill cry for help.
It’s a pity, it’s too late!
boom!
Ye Wuque's fist hit his body, like an iron ball hitting tofu, and instantly smashed Lingzong's body into pieces!
The terrifying power that destroyed all life evaporated, instantly extinguishing all of Lingzong's vitality.
This is a fatal punch!
Above the void, a blood mist exploded, and the hot blood sketched the ten directions like a paintbrush, drawing a sad and beautiful touch of red.
Lingzong, no body left!
There wasn't even a scrap left.
One of the three elders with strong foundation, was defeated by Ye Wuque.
at the same time!
The golden light from Tai Shu Rou was blazing, and Diao Zu's cold face turned pale, with a hint of unwilling hatred!
The next moment, Diao Zu was bent over by the cover and knelt directly in the void!
His body was torn into pieces and covered in blood.
The one third of the Holy Lord's power that he had stolen now seemed to have become his biggest weakness and flaw!
Tai Shu Rou not only completely grasped one-third of the Holy Lord's power, but also used it to completely injure Diao Zu.
At this moment, Diao Zu was half-kneeling with blood all over his body and his teeth chattering!
Tai Shurou stood in the void, high above him, looking down at him!
"Three old termites sucking the blood of the five great gods!"
"Spiritual Master is dead!"
"You're the second one on the road!"
Tai Shurou's voice was filled with cold and cruel murderous intent.
Diao Zu's face twisted slightly, and at this moment he seemed to feel extremely humiliated and unwilling.
who is he?
One of the five supreme rulers of the divine surname!
The entire five major divine surnames are just his pigpen.
But now, a pig, having stood on the right vantage point, flew up for a short time and became very powerful, even stepping on his head and looking down on him.
How could Diao Zu accept this?
Snap!
However, at this time, Diao Zu seemed to have really become a fish on the chopping board. Under the authority of Tai Shu Rou, not only was his body torn into pieces, but every muscle in his body was oozing blood, and he was unable to resist.
Tai Shu Rou, relying on his own holy authority, completely suppressed Diao Zu, subdued him and made him kneel on the ground.
This scene also seems to foreshadow the complete rise of Tai Shurou and the complete rise of the "Holy Lord"!
It also indicates that the five great gods will finally change the world and clear up everything.
Buzz buzz buzz!
In the void, Ye Wuque stood tall, his upper body was naked, but his muscles were strong, emitting infinite light, with an indescribable divine power. At this moment, a purple-black light suddenly rose from the place where Yu Lingzong was blown up!
Jumping!
It exudes an ancient and majestic atmosphere.
One third of the Holy Lord's power!
Ye Wuque recognized it instantly.
Since the Spiritual Master was defeated by him, the power of the Holy Lord would naturally remain.
Ye Wuque did not hesitate at all. He grabbed it with his right hand and captured it.
The power of the Holy Lord is essentially the power of a tributary of the Taichu Lingze. When it falls into Ye Wuque's hands, it is like returning to its original source and disappears without a trace in an instant.
Immediately, Ye Wuque glanced at Diaozu, who was completely suppressed by Tai Shurou and had been severely injured, and then looked at Ze Lao again.
Ze Lao.
He has been sitting cross-legged on the ancient pillar, motionless.
Even if Ling Zong was beaten to death by Ye Wuque and no body was left, or Diao Zu was seriously injured at this time and was about to die.
He didn't move at all, no one helped!
It's like watching all this happen.
This scene looked extremely strange, even in Ye Wuque's eyes, it seemed contrary to common sense.
"An old dog has died!"
"The other one is also dying!"
"Now, there's only this last one left..."
Ye Wuque's cold voice exploded. Although Ze Lao's behavior was very strange, he didn't care at all.
No matter whether Mr. Ze is really cruel and doesn't care about the life and death of his companions, or whether he is plotting some conspiracy, it is useless in the face of absolute power.
Perhaps, before opening up three new divine orifices, Ye Wuque would not be able to think so cleanly and neatly.
But the successful opening of the three paths by chance brought Ye Wuque an increase and improvement that exceeded his imagination!
He has such confidence.
There is even more combat power like this!
What's more, among these five great gods, if we really talk about their trump cards...
Ye Wuque's cold gaze fell on Ze Lao, and his omnipresent spiritual perception was even more intimidating.
But at this moment, the old man Ze who was sitting cross-legged still had a strange smile on his face, and then it turned into a light sigh.
"It's incredible..."
"The power you possess is like layers upon layers of power, never-ending!"
"When it comes to concealing one's shortcomings and being secretive, Ye Wuque... you are truly the only one I've ever seen in my life at this age!"
"Even the Spiritual Sect was defeated by you. This is simply unimaginable."
"but……"
"You said Lingzong is dead?" When he said this, Ze Lao's expression suddenly became more weird, and there was a hint of mockery or amazement in his eyes.
"Who told you that?"
The moment these words were spoken, a strange scene suddenly occurred to the sitting Ze Lao!
His left shoulder began to squirm crazily, the flesh and blood rolled around, and a captivating black light flashed invisibly. Finally, after the rolling flesh and blood calmed down, it condensed into an... old face!
That was the face of Ling Zong who was supposed to be dead!
The pair of scarlet eyes opened at this moment, staring at Ye Wuque again, turning into endless resentment and coldness.
"Little beast!"
"Do you think you can kill this sect?"
The hoarse roar belonging to Lingzong resounded, like the roar of an evil ghost.
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