0755, Nether extradition

The middle finger of the ruined figure flicked slightly.

Bite!

With the soft sound of metal clashes, the great axe exploded into shards.

At the same time, in the eyes of the ruined figure, two black rays of light shot out, enveloping the middle-aged martial saint, as if it was slow and urgent, containing the killing intent of the Heavenly Dao.

"Close!"

The middle-aged Martial Saint's face remained unchanged, and the same black light flew out of the cuffs, releasing endless suction, and it directly devoured the two black dense lights that contained the Heavenly Dao Killing Machine.

"Huh?"

The ruined figure was surprised.

"Interesting, a small three-trick martial saint can also break my means?"

He raised his head, and in his eyes, dozens of black dense lights shot out in a row, and he continued to shroud towards the middle-aged Martial Saint.

But the result is the same.

In the sleeve of the middle-aged martial saint, he didn't know what the mystery was, but he actually devoured and imprisoned all the dozens of black dense lights containing the killing intent of the Heavenly Dao in one go, just like a natural nemesis.

"I see, you actually have an artifact hidden on your body?Which of the three major artifacts is it?Bring it to me!"

His figure flashed, and he instantly arrived in front of the middle-aged martial saint, and reached out to grab it.

This grasp contains the power of strange rules, giving people the illusion that they cannot be avoided.

The middle-aged martial saint's face changed, and dozens of black lights shot out in a row from his cuffs, hitting the palm of the figure with a bang, and his whole person retreated like lightning, avoiding this grasp inadvertently.

"Aren't you going to make a move, waiting to be broken by each one?"

The middle-aged martial saint drank heavily.

The next moment-

Boom Boom!

The Xuan Qi was surging, the demonic power was rolling, and dozens of powerful and incomparable forces erupted at the same time.

The demon saint from the demon camp and the martial saint from the human camp did not watch from the sidelines, but chose to shoot at the same time and burst out with the strongest strength.

The strength of the figure of the ruined miè made them all feel the threat of death in the saint realm.

And this terrifying existence that dominates the army of corpses and souls clearly shows the force field from the beginning, and will definitely not let go of any living beings present, so whether it is the demon race or the human race, there is no reason to retreat.

These saint-level powerhouses who have experienced countless battles and dangers in their lives all know in their hearts that if they don't strike together at this time, if they are broken by each other, they will be the ones who die.

"Hehe, is a group of ants going to join forces?"

The ruined figure didn't care, and was surrounded by a gray ruined miè aura, expanding and transforming into a gray light cover, enveloping itself in it, and letting dozens of saint-level forces bombard it, it actually endured it stubbornly.

Rumble!

He raised his hand and struck a black pillar of light.

"Poof......

A demon clan great sage was hit, half of his body was shattered, and blood spurted from his mouth and flew out.

"Don't keep it, go all out!"

"Kill!"

Seeing this, the saint-level powerhouses were shocked, and all of them sacrificed their strongest strength, even the holy weapons were urged, and all the great sages of the demon clan showed their bodies, majestic like mountains, and the demonic aura covered the sky and the sun.

"Hehe, the ants join forces, and they are just ants!"

The ruined figure laughed.

He was besieged, but it was extremely easy, wandering leisurely in the midst of the raging attacks, occasionally raising his hand to shoot out a black Heavenly Dao killing machine pillar of light, and a saint-level powerhouse spurted blood and flew out.

It's a terrible sight.

The other powerhouses of the Terran and Demon Clans had to retreat far away for the first time, and even if there was a trace of aftermath in the battle scene of Cheng Dù, it could instantly shatter the Martial Emperor powerhouse into pieces, and they couldn't interfere at all.

On weekdays, a saint-level powerhouse who is high above and controls the fate of a living being, in such a scene, there is also a danger of falling at any time.

Countless people watched this kind of battle from a distance with jaw-dropping.

Could that ruined figure be a god-level being? It was really incredible that it could withstand the siege of so many saint-level powerhouses at the same time.

The battle has put countless people's hearts in their throats.

If even so many saint-level powerhouses can't defeat the ruined figure, then all the powerhouses of the two clans who enter the [Tongtian Futu Divine Tower] are afraid that they will all be wiped out.

Ding Hao was also thrilled when he saw it.

This kind of battle is definitely the first time I have seen it.

He can't grasp the strength realm of destroying Miè's figure now, but he shouldn't be a god-level powerhouse, right?

Rumble!

Another demon saint powerhouse was blown away.

With a gesture, the figure shot out a black pillar of light, which had terrifying power, and none of the Sage Realm powerhouses present could block this blow head-on, and the situation began to tilt towards a situation that was unfavorable to the two clans.

Boom!

A lotus-shaped holy weapon was directly smashed and shattered, and a Terran martial saint who controlled the holy weapon spurted blood, and cracks appeared in his body, as if it would be like porcelain at any time.

"Haha, a bunch of ants, I've lost interest in playing with you. ”

The ruined figure shook his head boredly.

The two clans combined, a total of more than twenty powerhouses in the Saint Realm, couldn't arouse his interest, as if this kind of battle was just a game that gradually became boring for him.

"Hmph, your strength is only in the realm of the Seven Trick Saints, if you don't enter the gods, you will eventually decay!" the bronzed-skinned middle-aged Martial Saint snorted coldly.

He withstood most of the attacks that destroyed Miè's figure, and was the only one who could barely resist the black pillar of ruining Miè's light, especially the black light that kept flying out of his sleeve, blocking multiple attacks at critical moments.

"Kill you, and I'll be in the gods!"

The ruined figure sneered.

The two clans of saint realm powerhouses who entered the [Sacred Temple] ruins are basically low-grade saints, and the strongest ones are no more than three small realms, and between him, there are four small realms of gaps, for the existence of the realm of saints, every small realm is a gap between heaven and earth, I didn't expect this middle-aged martial saint to actually call out his true realm, and the ruined figure was also a little surprised.

Among all the masters of the two clans, only this bronzed-skinned guy made him a little unable to see, as if he was hiding some kind of secret.

He decided not to delay any longer.

Rumble!

The powerful force exploded, and the aura of death and destruction suddenly spread out in all directions, and in the eyes without pupils, two black pillars of light like the sword of destruction suddenly shot out.

This time the power was extremely tyrannical, as if it was a power that burst out from the realm of death, where the pillar of light passed, the void was directly cut into a pitch-black crack, and the two demon clan great saints and a human race martial saint bore the brunt of the attack, touched by this black pillar of light, and were instantly sucked into his eye sockets......

"What kind of supernatural power is this?"

All the saint realm powerhouses are in danger of revenating and dodging at the first time.

It's horrible!

At the moment when the black pillar of light appeared, they all clearly felt the smell of death, as if the scythe of death had gently hooked their necks at this moment, and as long as they pulled gently, the chance of death would come irreversibly.

"Die, receive eternal life!"

The figure of Rui Miè drank coldly, and when his face looked towards you, a black pillar of light descended, and death followed.

The Void cracks directly.

Two more Saint Realm powerhouses were directly sucked into his eye sockets.

Those two black pillars of light were like a path to the dead world, as long as they were affected, it would be difficult for anyone to pick them out.

"Run!"

"The powerhouses of the saint realm have lost ......"

"It's over......"

"Where to flee?

"This is a trap, a ruin, it must be a trap!"

"Where are the three major artifacts, now only the artifacts can defeat him!"

"Why is this happening?"

Countless people's minds were blank, and the scene in front of them was simply unbelievable, as the last hope of the strong men of the two races, the strong men of the Saint Realm were slaughtered like chickens and dogs, which simply shattered their faith!

"Damn, work together to block this light of death!"

The bronzed-skinned middle-aged martial saint drank heavily.

He's still resisting.

But this time, almost no one listened to his advice anymore, and in the face of real death, even the absolute powerhouses of the realm of saints could hardly raise the courage to fight again, and dodge out of the battlefield at the first time......

Yue Tianxing was the first saint-level powerhouse to choose to escape.

At that moment just now, he was almost hit by the black pillar of death light, and the rich death threat made him look pale, and he turned around and fled towards the crowd, no longer having the awe-inspiring and righteous face he had before!

In the next moment, Luo Guantian, Wei Wuxian and others also gave up their desire to fight.

The other major demon saints also retreated.

The supernatural power exerted by the figure of Destruction Miè was beyond the scope of their resistance.

"Hehehe, give up struggling, under my [Nether Extradition], no one can escape from ......" The figure chuckled.

He turned his head and looked towards the Terran camp.

[Nether Extradition]'s pillar of death light shot into the crowd.

"No......" Dozens of Terran powerhouses shouted in horror, and were inhaled into the black pillar of light and submerged into the dark space of the eye sockets of the ruined figure.

His target was still those saint-level powerhouses.

"Damn it!"

Yue Tianxing's face changed miserably, sensing that he was locked by the [Nether Extradition] Pillar of Death Light, and in a hurry, he slammed out with both palms, knocking the four or five Terran powerhouses around him away, blocking him in front of him, shielding himself from the attack of this black pillar of light!

"Master Yue, you ......," someone exclaimed in disbelief.

"It's your honor to die for me!" Yue Tianxing showed a hideous face at this moment, no longer pretending, and while speaking, he grabbed five or six more human race powerhouses and threw them at the [Nether Extradition] black pillar of light!

Each time it hits the target, the black pillar of light of [Nether Extradition] will pause slightly.

Such a pause was the only chance for Yue Tianxing to escape and dodge.

With the help of these betrayals of his kind, he finally escaped from the locked range of [Nether Extradition], and the feeling of death like a man's back finally faded a little.

"Yue Tianxing, you hypocrite, you are ...... Are you crazy?!"

Some Terran powerhouses who had lost their relatives and friends were stunned and angry, and they never dreamed that the [cold-faced gentleman], who claimed to be a famous upright gentleman in Middle-earth Shenzhou, would use such despicable means at a critical moment.