"Boom!"

Thunder sounded in the sky and kept roaring. The sky and the earth were dark.

The storm is about to come and the wind fills the building, and the dark clouds are pressing against the city and the city is about to destroy.

The descendant of the Witch Clan held a void battle halberd and stood proudly in the sky, and his whole body was thundering and shining constantly.

It is terrible and powerful, and can be called an invincible strong man.

As time goes by, the descendants of the Witch Clan start with the eight-star talent, eight-star and half-star talent, and even begin to be infinitely close to the nine-star talent.

The terrifying thing about the Nine Star Talented Genius is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

At present, only Xuan Jinggen has reached this level in the entire Zhongzhou Holy Land.

Therefore, Xuan Jing Ge was able to kill the title of the most powerful person in the entire Cangyuan Continent.

But all this is also because the Xuan Jing won the first place in the True Dragon Society back then.

The first place Xuan Jinggen became the guardian saint of Zhongzhou Holy Realm, and with the help of the blessing of Zhongzhou Holy Realm, he broke through to the terrifying realm of the nine-star genius in one fell swoop.

The nine-star genius is the best in seizing the fortunes of heaven and earth.

Even with the current Zhongzhou Holy Land, and even the entire Cangyuan Continent, it is impossible to breed.

The descendants of the Witch Clan were able to infinitely approach the realm of a nine-star genius with their martial souls that had not been fully awakened. This is already very terrifying.

"roar!"

The eyes of the descendants of the witch clan have completely turned into thunder and lightning.

Continuously devour and surging, striking.

The terrible strength is simply terrifying.

Xuan Qiushuang snorted coldly, and the sharp blade suddenly shot out, and the power of the three palaces roared and surged, just like the most dazzling one among the stars at night.

The golden sword light surging constantly, and three completely different auras condensed in his hands.

The mysterious, obscure, and terrifying sword aura permeated.

This is a terrifying combat skill of the Xuan family. Once it is used, the power of Xuan Qiushuang's bloodline even begins to echo each other, which is becoming more and more terrifying.

In an instant, the golden light was extremely dazzling and suddenly turned into a terrifying and terrifying God of War holding a golden sword.

The fighting spirit roared and rose into the sky, as if it was about to tear open the world.

Ling Yi looked slightly sideways. For some reason, the combat skills that Xuan Qiushuang used at this moment were quite similar to the bloodline of the God of War in Ling Yi's body. This made Ling Yi a little strange.

"Swish!"

The golden sword-holding god of war jumped out, holding a golden giant sword in his hand, and slashed it at the successor of the witch clan with one sword!

"boom!"

The descendant of the witch clan suddenly raised his head, and the void battle halberd jumped out, shaking the air and starting to make a sound, slashing in and out, filling his ears.

White and blue lightning continued to intertwine, and suddenly, within a radius of hundreds of miles, it directly turned into purgatory of thunder.

Purgatory rolled, and in an instant, the golden sword-holding war god was strangled.

The powerful force even roared out and rushed towards Xuan Qiu Shuang.

Xuan Qiushuang took a deep breath.

His face was filled with horror and he murmured:

"So easy, I took over the 'Sword Intent God of War' of My Xuan family? No! Impossible! How could the successor of the Witch Clan be so powerful?"

Xuan Qiushuang was too shocked.

This has led to my reaction being much slower.

The descendant of the witch clan twisted his hands, and the thunderous Purgatory shot towards Xuan Qiu, almost melting her entire body.

If this moment is true, I am afraid that with Xuan Qiushuang's strength, it will be difficult to survive.

"Swish!"

The golden Kunpeng flashed suddenly, and Ling Yi's figure gradually became empty.

It appeared again, and it was next to Xuan Qiushuang.

Xuan Qiushuang had not yet reacted, but Ling Yi had already hugged her waist and a flash of light under her feet.

"boom!"

The lightning struck Ling Yi's body.

"Bai Ze! Thirty-six Constellations!"

Ling Yi roared angrily, and his figure turned into clones one by one, directly into thirty-six clones.

Thirty-five clones were swept away by the Thunder Purgatory, and the thirty-five clones were bombarded to pieces.

"I want to escape! There is no way!"

A sharp look flashed in the eyes transformed by Lei Mang, the descendant of the witch clan.

As soon as he stepped under his feet, the raser in the hands of the strong martial soul behind him appeared at his feet. He was extremely fast and rushed towards Ling Yi at a speed of lightning!

"Out of the sheath!"

The Pure Yang Sword's millions of sword energy continued to shoot out towards the descendants of the Witch Clan, turning into a sword formation, directly trapping the descendants of the Witch Clan!

"broken!"

The descendant of the Witch Clan shouted, and the Void Battle Halberd swung, and the divine power was as powerful as a torch. Just one breath led to tear the entire sword formation apart.

Ling Yi's attack was difficult to resist the witch descendants for one breath.

Everyone was shocked!

All the geniuses and the people in the prehistoric arena have seen the power of the descendants of the witch clan at this moment.

In terms of combat power, it has reached the ninth transformation of the God-Man Half-Step Venerable.

Enough to sweep the entire True Dragon Society.

Ling Yi could have fought against three people with one against three, one person against three.

But now, he doesn't even have the ability to block the descendants of the Witch Clan.

"This person is too strong to be able to compete with!"

Ling Yi is deeply thoughtful, and is definitely not comparable to those of a mindless person like Xuan Qiushuang.

For Ling Yi, they are all just martial artists who are equivalent to the strength of the eighth-change half-step Venerable. Facing the successor of the witch clan of the ninth-change half-step Venerable, they are simply impossible to be their opponent.

At this moment, Ling Yi sent a message to Xuan Qiushuang.

With such a delay, the Void Battle Halberd of the descendant of the Witch Clan rubbed past Ling Yi's hair.

Cut off a strand of black hair.

If you are not careful, you are afraid that the head will fall to the ground.

"So scary! Is this the mighty of the number one genius in Cangyuan Continent?"

Mingxiong murmured to himself as he looked at the divine power of the descendants of the witch clan.

The tall body fell into Ming Xiong's eyes, but it looked like an unattainable huge mountain that was insurmountable.

"Hahaha! Son of God, we will help you and kill this dog and woman!"

"Wow, ah! Kill people! I'm going to eat the Dragon Emperor of Nine Seas, and then go to the little saint of Wushen Mountain!"

The twin son of god waved his axe stick, his four arms kept dancing and screaming.

Two heads seemed extremely excited.
Chapter completed!