Chapter 559: Killing the Old Saint



At the same time, the formation diagram above Wang Xuan's head glowed, and once again repelled the two forbidden formations of Guixu and Shiguangtian, and he himself arrived in front of the city gate.

What Heart City, Holy City, All Things Appear Together? In Wang Xuan's view, it is just a city of rules covered with talismans. There is nothing to be afraid of, just cut it open.

In the city, the Dao rhymes and order patterns of various tribes were densely packed, like a divine picture of no teaching hanging in the air, singing with the entire city, suppressing Wang Xuan together.

Moreover, the people in the Tattoo Palace really tried their best. Various tattoo patterns were suspended in various buildings, including the picture of a subduing tiger, the picture of a strange man descending the mountain, the picture of Kunpeng carrying Kentian, and the picture of a hundred thousand evil spirits walking at night. They were all the embodiment of the true meaning of tattoos. There were countless wonders in the city, which was indeed very awe-inspiring and powerful. Even Wang Xuan was moved and had to be serious and cautious.

He moved slowly but raised the knife with great force. In this battle, he broke out in full force and even triggered his super divine induction.

He was performing the 14th move of the Origin Sword Sutra. The 15th sword light did not actually appear, but some of the Dao rhythm was brought out and slashed out through the Mahakala Sword.

The sky and earth seemed to be split apart, and the starry sky seemed to be cut off.

Chi.

Wherever the sword flashed, all things disappeared, as if performing the wonders of origin. Chaos began to emerge, the primordial light appeared, and then the first sound was heard.

In front of him, the whole city’s Taoist charm and the vast expanse of wonders were all hidden in this one knife.

This is a force close to 6 breaks.

This time, nothing could stop the sword. The magnificent city gate tower was smashed and crumbled piece by piece, and large sections of the nearby city walls collapsed.

In the city, large numbers of buildings exploded one after another, and many tattoo wonders were shattered there like a dream bubble.

“Run!”

"Retreat quickly!"

Many people screamed and fled away from the direction of the knife. The holy city was shaken by the knife, its foundation was damaged, and the city gate was cut inward by a quarter.

However, the Tattoo Palace's heritage is indeed majestic. The pictures of the subduing tiger and the strange man descending the mountain, etc., all glowed and together blocked the final rhythm of the sword.

Of course, the most dazzling light source, as bright as a pearl, is undoubtedly the map of the old holy study, which has long been fully revived.

It was not affected and instead, took the initiative to attack Wang Xuan.

The chairs, pens, ink, papers, black seals and other items in the study were not well-known before the 17th century, but some of them were considered extremely valuable items in later generations.

Of course, the most terrifying things are naturally the two people in the scroll. Both of them opened their eyes. One of them was standing with a hand stretched out, and the other was sitting with the Tao aura boiling.

Even though it is limited by the heavenly level and is not infused with the more terrifying rhyme of Tao, its artistic conception is extremely terrifying and unfathomable, and the power of the ultimate limit breaker is undoubtedly revealed.

At the same time, the other three magic arrays swooped over again, attacking Wang Xuan from different directions, each sweeping out an extremely brilliant light.

Moreover, at the end of the ruined Holy City of Tattoo, there were interwoven silks and dense lines of cause and effect, which seemed to indicate that Chen Fan, the first limit breaker 7 epochs ago, had made another move.

At the same time, Tian Zhao, the ultimate limit breaker, really stood out this time. He did not hide anymore and helped the strong men in Part 8 to control the ruins of the city.

"Heh!" Wang Xuan snorted coldly. He felt that he had dealt with the situation almost enough, so it was reasonable for him to use his trump card now so that it would not make people feel it was too abrupt.

In fact, facing the circle of the old saints, he did have some taboos. The background of this picture was very large, and he wondered, were the two old saints really dead?

No matter. After fighting to this point, it’s time to produce “results”. It’s not too noticeable after lasting so long!

Silently, Wang Xuan disappeared. He stood in the fog outside the present world. He became radiant and bright. Then, he used Ripples to cut!

The brilliant light disappeared with that slash, while Wang Xuan's place gradually became darker.

Outside, the three purple taboo magic arrays were all in the void, and Kong Xuan’s figure was no longer there.

A ripple appeared, soft, hazy, seemingly slow, but everywhere, sweeping across the old holy book room in the city.

Along the way, various buildings were exploding, including the black seal, which was split into two pieces by the rippling light.

Next, the two old saints, one standing and one sitting in the scroll, both of them moved, their eyes glowing, as if they were looking through the void to find their opponents in the fog.

Moreover, they all stretched out their hands, blasting out fists and palm prints, and their bodies were also releasing unknown spells.

Boom

That is the roar of the Tao.

The ripple was cut, still as strong as before, it was not blocked. In the heavenly level city, even the old saint's study map could not stop Wang Xuan's hand mace. The figures of the two old saints were cut off, and the Tao rhyme splashed everywhere, like blood gushing out.

The people in the Tattoo Palace all felt their scalps numb, as if they had been electrocuted. The rustling flow made them tremble. The people outside were also shocked. The black seal was split into two pieces by the rippling light.

Next came the two old saints, one standing and one sitting in the painting. They both moved, their eyes glowing, as if they were looking through the void to find their opponents in the fog.

Moreover, they all stretched out their hands, blasting out fists and palm prints, and their bodies were also releasing unknown spells.

Boom!

That was the roar of Tao. But the ripples were still as strong as before, and it was not blocked. In the Tian-level city, even the old saint's study map could not stop Wang Xuan's killer move. The figures of the two old saints were cut off, and the Tao rhyme splashed like blood.

The people in the Tattoo Palace all felt their scalps numb, as if they had been electrified, and the rustling current made them tremble.

People in the outside world were also shocked. In the Heaven-level Territory City, the Old Saint was not defeated by Kong Xuan!

Two bangs were heard, real sounds came from the encirclement, and two figures were cut and exploded by the ripples.

Then, the entire divine picture interwoven with heavenly-level Dao rhyme exploded and turned into ashes.

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