Above a star in the central galaxy of the Feathering Abyss, endless snowflakes suddenly rose, each snowflake seemed to be made of pure silver, beautiful and exquisite. However, this seemingly weak silver snowflake pierces through the space, suppressing the spatial turbulence and preventing it from spilling out.

A suffocating breath of air, constantly recovering.

"It's the Ancestor!"

"Ancestor is awake!"

"Oh my God, what happened to make the ancestor wake up from his deep sleep!"

Above the central star, the three saints had solemn expressions, staring at the changing stars below.

Suddenly!

The faces of the three saints changed drastically, and behind them, a mysterious light carrying the power of destroying the world suddenly descended.

"Buzz !!"

At this moment, the stars below shook violently, and a big hand, covering the sky and the sun, its palm print was better like a net of heaven and earth, enveloping a world, grabbing towards the roaring Xuanguang.

"Thorn la la !!"

Lightning and thunder roared, and space collapsed.

Emperor Cang's figure slowly emerged, his eyes indifferent, staring at the stars below.

Under the gaze of Emperor Cang, a very handsome young man, holding a golden long stick, took off step by step from below.

"Meet the Ancestor!"

Seeing the young man who suddenly appeared, the three saints of the Feather Clan all had a look of awe on their faces, and they clasped their fists and saluted.

The young man is the only saint king of the Feather Clan, the Feather Saint King.

The eyes of the Feather Saint King were like a sea of stars, bottomless, silent, quietly staring at Emperor Cang thousands of miles away.

"Buzz !!"

Suddenly, the four directions of space distorted, and the endless stars disappeared.

Emperor Cang and the Feather Saint King appeared in an unfamiliar area.

This is, the Holy Realm, which belongs to the world of the Feather Saint King.

"You are not a creature of this world." The Feather Saint King's eyes were like lightning, and he revealed the origin of Emperor Cang in one word.

"Huh!"

The corners of Emperor Cang's mouth were slightly raised, his eyelids were raised, and he glanced in all directions, "Raise the gods with gods and create the boundary of heaven and earth, not bad, very good!" ”

Listening to Emperor Cang's whisper, the Feather Saint King's expression changed slightly, and he said coldly, "I don't care who you are or where you come from, if you retreat now, I will not blame the previous matter!" ”

Forgive somebody's past misdeeds?

"Boom !!"

The smile on Emperor Cang's face disappeared instantly, and he stepped out suddenly, and behind him, a world suddenly appeared, like a big grinding plate of heaven and earth, in which there was an extremely pure meaning of death.

In this world summoned by Emperor Cang, there are no living beings, only pure death.

"Sky Feather !!"

Seeing Emperor Cang fighting directly, the cold light in the eyes of the Feather Saint King flickered, but he was not afraid, he sealed with one hand and slowly lifted it.

Suddenly, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, the endless chain of laws continued to dissolve, turning into feathered fruits.

These feathering fruits possess insane abilities, and ordinary people can become immortals if they take one. Of course, the feather transformation into an immortal here refers to the achievement of the position of Venerable.

However, if Emperor Cang, who is also a saint king, is touched by these feathering fruits, the feathering power contained in them is enough to destroy the power of the Dao that he has comprehended.

But even so, Emperor Cang still did not flinch, and in the surprised gaze of the Feather Saint King, he let the endless feathering fruits fall on his body.

"You're looking for death!"

A look of horror appeared in the eyes of the Feather Saint King, both of them were Saint Kings, although their combat strength was strong or weak, it was impossible for them to be too different. Emperor Cang ignored the power of the feathering fruit so much, he would definitely regret it.

The corners of Emperor Cang's mouth were sarcastic, this feather fruit contained the Dao fruit of the Feather Saint King I, it was indeed magical, and its power was enough to make the Saint King jealous.

However, he Cangdi is an existence summoned by the system, even if he is injured, when he leaves this realm, everything will return to normal.

In that case, what is there to fear about this feathering fruit?

The Feather Saint King took a deep breath and spun with one hand, and a wheel of light condensed by the power of the Dao continued to emerge, overlapping and overlapping, just like the cosmic aurora, covering the sky and the sun, and falling towards the roaring Emperor Cang.

"Boom !!"

But at this moment, Emperor Cang suddenly stopped, kicked the ground, and the terrifying power of the Death Dao seemed to turn into a sharp blade, directly tearing the Holy Realm apart.

"Poof!"

Emperor Cang's face turned pale instantly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You!"

The Feather Saint King's pupils contracted suddenly, what was he going to do? Why self-destruct the source?

In the frightened gaze of the Feather Saint King, Emperor Cang suddenly laughed, his smile was cold, his lips opened and closed, "Great Heaven Destroying Technique!! ”

"How dare you !!"

"Buzz !!"

At the moment when Emperor Cang's voice fell, a terrifying scroll of death Dao power turned into layers of ripples, rippling blue waves, spreading out along the cracks in the Holy Realm.

"Buzz !!"

Without any impact, the countless stars of the Feather Abyss were wiped out at this moment, and the scum could not be found.

The power of the Great Heaven Destroying Technique is like a stormy wave, constantly spreading.

Almost instantly, a galaxy was destroyed, and endless creatures died in vain.

Ye Feng's order was to let Emperor Cang set off endless killings in the Feather Clan, instead of fighting with the Feather Saint King.

"Boom !!"

As countless stars shattered and countless creatures died, a thunderbolt was suddenly born from the void.

Under the way of heaven, all living beings are ants.

In other words, in the eyes of Heavenly Dao, whether it is a Saint King, a Great Star Rank Heavenly Venerable, or a Grandmaster cultivator, it is actually the same.

It is not a problem for the strong people summoned by the system to kill dozens of living beings in this world.

But now, countless living beings have died in the hands of Emperor Cang, and the Heavenly Dao of this world has finally appeared.

The Heavenly Dao of this world is not the incomplete Heavenly Dao of the other world, and its power is impossible for ordinary people to guess.

Within the Holy Realm, the Feather Saint King's face was extremely ugly, staring at Emperor Cang with a sneer on his face, "Slaughtering hundreds of millions of living beings and causing the Heavenly Dao to descend, even if you are the Saint King, you will definitely die!" ”

Emperor Cang laughed silently, and did not respond to the Feather Saint King.

Emperor Cang's attitude made the Feather Saint King feel cold.

The Heavenly Dao is supreme, giving birth to all spirits and nourishing all souls, even in the realm of the Saint King, it cannot break free from the shackles of the Great Dao.

But now, the strange sage king in front of him, after attracting the Heavenly Dao, did not have the slightest fear.

"Dust to dust, !!"

Suddenly!

Emperor Cang's lips opened and closed, and dense cracks appeared on his exposed skin.

"Boom !!"

"it!"

Even with the state of mind of the Feather Saint King, in the face of this scene in front of him, he couldn't help but burst into foul language.

The dignified saint king, who actually chose to blow himself up?

The power of a terrifying death path, like a bayonet, directly tore through the Holy Realm, spreading towards the entire Feathering Abyss, all souls were silenced, and everything turned into nothingness.

"Boom !!"

At the same time, purple thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air, as if turning into a cage, enveloping the entire feathering abyss, preventing the aftermath of Emperor Cang's self-explosion from continuing to spread.

(End of chapter)