On the way forward, Fan Guohai pinched his right hand and immediately a dark magic flame transformed into his hand. At the same time, a surging murderous aura filled his body.

Although Fan Guohai has already entered the mid-stage realm of the Earth level, he has been staying at this realm for hundreds of years and has not made any progress in the future. Therefore, in these long years, the power of the ultimate killer move is several times stronger than that of ordinary mid-stage cultivators at the Earth level.

Just as the black light appeared, the Demon God Slash had moved as he wanted, turning into a demon blade that seemed to open up the world, and suddenly cut through the sky and ruthlessly slashed towards the old man.

"Overbial overestimate one's ability!" Faced with Fan Guohai's decisive attack, the old man flashed in disdain, and could not see how he could build up his momentum. He just raised his right hand slightly and pointed at the huge demon blade.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, the earth shook, and the entire void trembled violently. The spiritual energy and the power of rules within a radius of thousands of feet seemed to be pulled away and filled with all of them in this finger.

As the spiritual energy flowed in, the power of this finger increased by several times, and it instantly overwhelmed the power of the Demon Blade and occupied most of the sky. At first glance, it was shocking.

The shocking finger mixed with bursts of cracks and tear, broke out into the air, and even circles of empty cracks appeared around it. The roar echoed, constantly expanding, as if the heavenly disaster had come, and it was unstoppable.

With one finger, Fan Guohai's attack of the demon blade was without any resistance, and it collapsed like a paper. His old face turned pale and his body retreated rapidly. The power of this finger was too strong, so strong that even his cultivation level could not resist it!

After the finger collapsed the Demon Blade, the remaining momentum remained unabated. It was like a dragon going out to sea. It roared with the might of a fierce evil, and continued to poke towards Fan Guohai who was retreating.

It was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it suddenly approached.

At this critical moment of life and death, Fan Guohai gritted his teeth hard, waved his right hand and suddenly tore the void, opened the storage space, and grabbed a black long sword. At the same time, he pinched the trick with his left hand, pressed it on the long sword, shouted: "Natural sword spirit, come out!"

"Swish!" As soon as he finished speaking, a dark divine light roared out, twisted and transformed, and instantly turned into a huge monster with a ferocious face. It opened its bloody mouth and hit the sharply poked energy finger behind it.

This monster is the spirit of Fan Guohai’s natal magic weapon. Instead of understanding it, facing life and death at this moment, Fan Guohai had to summon him out to defend against the enemy.

A shocking sound of collapse echoed, and the huge monster was hit by the energy fingers, and then shattered inch and finally dissipated.

The energy fingers destroyed the weapon spirit, and after a moment of pause, his body shook, tore the void apart, and appeared behind Fan Guohai like lightning, ruthlessly poking it.

In the crisis, Fan Guohai clamped his hands with his hands and tried his best to block behind him, touching the energy finger.

With a shocking explosion, Fan Guohai's arms broke, his body trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his whole body flew out like a meteor, especially on his body surface, the energy light flashed wildly. Every time he flashed, his injury would aggravate. This was the result of the storm in the energy fingers partially surging into his body.

"What a terrible cultivation level. Just one finger of magical powers hurt me to such a serious level. This person is definitely one of the best-level powers in the Dan Sect. How can I fight against this level of powers?" Fan Guohai's face was not covered with blood, and there was a strong sense of horror in his eyes. He opened his mouth without hesitation, and several mouthfuls of blood were sprayed out of his own life, rolling it backwards wildly, and all of them merged into his feet. He moved faster, moved away in a vain, and hid in the mountain protection formation below, and never dared to appear rashly again.

All this was a long story, but in fact it was just a matter of a moment. Dong Rui behind him had no time to react. Fan Guohai had already escaped seriously injured and escaped under the old man's magical power.

"Broken it to me!" Seeing that the energy fingers were unyielding, they continued to poke towards the mountain protection formation, trying to break the formation.

As Dong Rui roared, he pinched his hands and the energy in his body thundered, turning into a huge peak of energy, and hitting his fingers straight.

"Boom!" Accompanied by a shocking explosion, the old man's desperate finger was finally forcibly broken by Dong Rui. However, in the aftermath of the energy scattered, Dong Rui also suffered a serious backlash. His whole body penetrated the mountain protection formation and landed heavily next to the seriously injured Fan Guohai.

"Old Ancestor!" Suddenly echoed, and Dong Guanghui and other people from the Dongyun Sect rushed over, surrounding the ancestor Dong Rui in the middle, desperately transporting energy to help him use his power to heal his wounds.

"The two wastes, even I can't resist a single finger, and they dare to provoke the power of my Dan Sect. I'm really impatient to live!" The old man's eyes flashed proudly, looked down at Dong Rui and others in the formation below, and spoke mercilessly and mocked him.

Dong Rui spit out a mouthful of blood, struggled hard to get up from the ground, and looked at the old man above his head, his eyes becoming more and more desperate.

"Senior Ma, why haven't you shown up yet? Are you really as others say, just a villain who seeks fame and is obsessed with interests?" Dong Rui smiled bitterly.

"The Ma person is a perfect villain. We can't count on him anymore. Even if we die today, I will die vigorously. I will take a few people to take the cushion." Hearing this, Fan Guohai jumped up from the ground, snorted coldly, and moved his body without hesitation. He suddenly rose into the air and wanted to leave the formation and deal with the powerful Dan Sect behind.

The old man's cultivation was too terrifying. Fan Guohai knew he could not match it, but he could pick up those people who were not as strong as him, kill one and make a profit.

"Did I let you get up?" But just as Fan Guohai had just left the formation, he heard an infinitely arrogant and arrogant voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

The sound was still echoing in his ears, and Fan Guohai's whole body shook violently. The next moment, it seemed to be hit by several huge peaks. He couldn't help but rush heavily, his limbs shrank, and he opened his mouth and sprayed blood continuously.

"In front of me, you lowly ants can only lie down!" The old man snorted coldly, raised his right foot, stepped hard towards the mountain protection formation below.

A storm of energy that destroyed the world was like a strong wind passing by, completely destroying the formation above the Dongyun Sect. The hot sunlight in the sky immediately poured down and reflected on the monks whose bodies were shaking and their eyes were despairing.

"Those who dare to offend my Dan Sect will slaughter the whole family, and no one will be left behind!" The old man's voice seemed to the sound of death seeking death coming from the Shura Hell, immediately turned into thunder rolling and spreading it on.

Without the protection of the mountain protection formation, dozens of low-level disciples and tribe members immediately collapsed, their bodies dissipated and their remnant souls disappeared.

"I'm fighting with you!" Seeing disciples lying in front of him, Dong Rui's heart was bleeding. Regardless of his injuries, he rushed towards the old man like crazy.

"Don't worry, I won't send you to see the King of Hell so soon. I'll slaughter all your disciples in front of you, and then slaughter you to death, haha!" The old man looked ruthless. Facing the rushing Dongrui, he waved his right hand gently, and Dongrui immediately flew backwards like a scarecrow, with blood scattered in seven orifices, and it was difficult for a long time to get up.

But it is no wonder. After all, the old man has successfully entered the peak realm of the mid-stage earth level. He is only one step away from entering the late-stage earth level.

Although it is only one level apart, this level is like a natural trench and ravine, and it is difficult to easily cross.

The gap in strength is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

"I said it again and hand over all the relics of Elder Liu. Otherwise, I will kill all the disciples and clan members under your command in front of you and the two of you. The time limit is one minute!" With a cold snorkeling, the old man suddenly stepped out and headed straight for everyone in front of him.

Every step he took was like stepping on everyone's hearts, making everyone's eyes even more shocked, their bodies trembled violently, and they looked like they were in trouble.

"Escape!" I don't know who spoke first, but tens of thousands of disciples in the entire square immediately fled in desperate situations, only to regret that their parents had fewer legs, and how fast they should be.

Only Dongrui's direct descendants and Fan Guohai's close relatives did not choose to escape, but continued to stand next to the ancestor and the head of the family in fear.

"Today, no one of you can escape!" Seeing this, the old man pointed forward casually while holding his right hand.

In an instant, the roar was shocking, but in an instant, a cage of extremely strong rules was arranged within a radius of thousands of feet, so that those monks who fled desperately had no way to heaven and no way to enter the ground.

"Forget it, Brother Fan, it seems that we can't escape death today. Since that's the case, why don't we collectively self-destruct and give the old dog a head-on blow?" Dong Rui's despair instantly turned into a sudden and shouted loudly.

"Okay, let's explode together and kill the old dog!" Fan Guohai nodded without hesitation when he heard this.

"Blow him to death!"

"Blow him to death!"...

All the disciples and tribesmen of the direct descendants laughed and shouted with a deep feeling of sorrow suddenly filled the entire Dongyun Sect.

The next moment, waves of devastating energy storms emerged from Dong Rui and others' bodies, and the collective self-destruction was about to reach.

"In front of me, you don't even have the qualification to self-destruct!" Seeing this, the old man looked even more disdainful. He pinched his right hand and waved it repeatedly. Fan Guohai and others immediately trembled violently, as if the power in their bodies was instantly drained away, and they couldn't help but sit on the ground with a slap.

"This... what kind of magical power is this?" Fan Guohai and others were shocked. The old man said it was true. At this moment, they even had the qualification to self-destruction by the old man.

"One minute has arrived, now, go to die!" The old man smiled grimly, and his right hand pinched his finger instantly turned into a huge finger, ruthlessly poked towards the crowd ahead. Once it hit, countless casualties and blood would flow into a river.

"It's too much!" At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the sky behind the crowd.

"So what if I bully you?" The old man heard this, his disdain in his eyes became even stronger. He thought it was someone with no eyes talking loudly.

"Horseman...Master Horse!"

"It's him, Senior Ma is back!"

"Senior Ma is back, we are saved!"...

The despair in everyone's eyes was instantly replaced by a strong ecstasy, and the sound of cheers suddenly resounded over the entire Dongyun Sect.
Chapter completed!