The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 951
Chen Hao fought the three elders alone without losing the wind, but it was by no means easy.

As for Ling Yu...

Basically, without watching him move, the elders who besieged him were already dead and only three remained.

Tremblingly strong!

Chen Hao glanced at it by chance, laughed and cursed, his fighting spirit became stronger, and his fists were violent, pouring down like a storm.

The three elders who dealt with him were very afraid of his desperate fighting style, restrained their hands and feet, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"We don't know who you are." On Ling Yu's side, a handsome young man was speaking harshly, "But if you offend us, you will surely die, and no one can save you."

He is younger than Ziming, and can be regarded as the youngest elder of Qingtian Shenzong. He is arrogant and must not accept Ling Yu.

However, if he refuses to accept it, it does not prevent him from being hanged and beaten by Ling Yu at all.

"Are you finished with the harsh words?" Ling Yu asked.

"It's over!" The handsome young elder replied subconsciously.

"Okay." Ling Yu gave him a certain amount of respect, and only then did he do it.

His figure disappeared from the vision of the young elder in an instant, and the latter's reaction couldn't keep up. He only heard the other two elders remind him, "Behind me!"

"Behind?"

The young elder didn't turn his head back, the opponent's speed surpassed him, turning his head at this time would undoubtedly send his face to be slapped.

He shook his palm, and a sword appeared in his hand immediately.

The sword light bloomed, and he took advantage of the situation to retreat violently.

"The combat awareness is good, but unfortunately the gap is too big."

Ling Yu passed through the sword light unharmed, came to the young elder in the blink of an eye, and flicked his forehead lightly with his fingers.

boom!
The gust of wind exploded, and the head of the young elder exploded like a watermelon run over by a truck. The remaining impact was still unparalleled, and it swept across the area behind the young elder, tearing open a huge hole that was thousands of miles long and wide!

Very visually stunning!
This can no longer be described in words, it can be called the handwriting of the Creator!

Everyone was terrified, especially the other two elders. The anger and killing intent in their hearts seemed to be drowned by a basin of cold water. The unimaginable gap made them despair, and they forgot all the cruel words they let go.

"It's okay to speak harshly." Ling Yu said calmly, "The important thing is that without the strength to match it, harsh words are stupid."

Where can the two manage a lot, there is only one thought left.

escape!
Only by escaping can a stronger person be summoned to fight against this monster in front of him!

They backed away calmly, turned around in a blink of an eye, and ran away with all their strength.

Ling Yu shook his head, "Escaping is indeed the right way, but it is futile."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and runes lit up in the void, condensing into a sword of rules, ignoring space and time, and directly cutting off the two people's vitality from the level of Tao.

Everyone was horrified to see that the two elders fled without fighting, and then fell from the sky after fleeing. They were lifeless, but they couldn't find any wounds on their bodies!

At the same time, Chen Hao's battle was over.

He was bruised, but won.

The three elders were not injured much, but they were all fatal.

Ling Yu fell beside him, "How are you?"

Chen Hao sized him up and said, "I'm fine. Speaking of which, let alone your body is injured, you're not even stained with any dust. How did you do that?"

Ling Yu smiled slightly, "I am strong."

Chen Hao also smiled, "I'll recover."

Ling Yu pondered for a moment, then said: "You are very good."

"Hey..." Chen Hao sat cross-legged on the ground and began to close his eyes and adjust his breath.

Rumble!
In the depths of Qingtian Shenzong, there was a deafening roar, as if something was opening.

"Sky Tower!"

Someone knew something and exclaimed.

"The strong man in the Sky Tower is about to come out!"

"It is said that the past masters of Qingtian Shenzong are all in the tower, and they have awakened!"

"Sovereign masters of all dynasties? Are they not dead?"

"Some are dead, and some are just hiding behind the scenes. And even if they are dead, the corpses are still terrifying. Putting them into the tower will breed spiritual consciousness and become another powerful life, specially born for the Qingtian Shenzong!"

I saw a tall figure flying over, with a majestic breath, swallowing the world, and landed with a bang, the majesty spread, and everyone suffocated for a while.

"It's the current suzerain of Qingtian Shenzong, Ba Ruqing!"

Ba Wuqing was wearing the patriarch's robe, his gaze was as sharp as a sword, looking around, he could see all the dilapidated and dilapidated scenes.

None of the nine elders died.

All the disciples, there is only one body left.

However, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest.

As long as the ultimate foundation is still there, Qingtian Shenzong is still there.

The ultimate background is naturally the Tower of God.

The dead, in his eyes, are all waste and tools.

Broken tools, just replace them with new ones.

What to do now is to kill a few people.

Silently, one after another of figures fell behind him, tall, short, fat and thin, and one was already withered, with different expressions, and the other was expressionless.

I can't feel any aura from them, but the sense of crisis they exude is stronger than weaker than Ba ​​Wurui.

Ba Wuqing didn't waste any extra nonsense, and directly started.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a pitch-black knife flew across the air.

With one slash, the light of the sword soared, stretching ten thousand feet, pressing across the sky and the earth, carrying wind and thunder, as if to divide the whole world into two.

Under the light of the knife, Ling Yu was like a tiny speck of dust, but his complexion remained the same without any fluctuation, standing still in the strong wind, his golden hair fluttering gently.

He raised his hand and grabbed it, as if the rules of the whole world were held in his hands. At this moment, the world was under his control, and everything in the world was under his control.

In a trance, everyone saw an incomparably majestic figure, standing proudly in the universe, surrounded by galaxies, holding the sun and moon to pick up the stars, and the abyss and hell trembling under their feet!
Ba Wuqing's indifferent expression froze, his knife shattered into powder, and the radiance of the knife drifted away with the wind.

Ling Yu walked slowly, as if strolling in a garden, leisurely and contented, the expression on his face was as indifferent as water, and the wind and clouds took away his life.

Finally, Ling Yu stood in front of Ba Wuqing.

Ba Wuqing wanted to ask for help from the past suzerains behind him, but he couldn't utter a single syllable. He also knew in his heart that if they couldn't save him, they would die too.

Before he died, he thought a lot.

The pattern of thousands of domains will change drastically because of one person.

The top power above them will also be greatly affected because of him, and even perish!
Ba Wuqing died, and for the first time, the emotions of the suzerains behind him, which had not fluctuated for tens of thousands of years, changed for the first time, and a huge fear exploded in their minds.

Even that withered bone also grew its mouth, expressing panic.

They didn't hesitate anymore, they shot together, and the power accumulated for countless years suddenly exploded, which can be called annihilation.

However, in front of Ling Yu, he was so pale and powerless...

(End of this chapter)