Villain: The scumbag heroines are all yanderes

Chapter 444 Fighting Immortality

The heirs of the Immortal Palace are high above, like gods descending.

His robe floated slightly, and a flash of spiritual light appeared, condensing the world into a thin line.

This line contains the power of time and will penetrate Su Mu's eyebrows in an instant.

Om-! ! !

Su Mu's eyebrows were about to be torn apart, but he did not fall directly.

The Perfect Ice Core that Wu Xueji left for him was completely shattered at this moment, resisting the fatal injury for him.

Su Mu's pupils shrank. He got up from the ground and looked at the Zhenbing core that turned into ice crystals. He felt inexplicably sad in his heart.

That was the last thing Xue Ji left for him, and now it has disappeared into the sky.

"You have survived all this, you are worthy of being my opponent." The heir of the Immortal Palace nodded appreciatively.

Just now he used the virtual form·Yixiantian.

This move was so fast that even the God Emperor couldn't react, and it would be penetrated between the eyebrows and fall directly.

Unexpectedly, Su Mu could survive.

Compressing everything in the world into an ultimate straight line is the horror of the virtual one-line sky.

Being able to survive his Yixiantian was enough for him to take Sumu seriously.

The descendant of the Immortal Palace stepped on the void, his robes moved automatically without wind, and the spiritual pressure condensed into substance and turned into threads, like a spider web, tearing this world into countless pieces.

"No...no!!" Some onlookers were accidentally touched by spiritual pressure threads, and their bodies and souls were torn apart by the threads.

Even the leader could not survive this thread. He ran slowly and was directly divided into countless pieces.

This scene is extremely terrifying and frightening.

"The descendant of the Immortal Palace is really the most supreme being in this era!" Some people were terrified.

Even Di Xian sighed: "I am not as good as him, he really deserves to be the top of the ancient immortals."

In the virtual space, the witch ate popcorn, looked at the situation in the World Tree, and laughed: "Heir to the Immortal Palace? He seems to be the heir to the Immortal Emperor."

Bai Ling took a sip of coke and said calmly: "He is very strong. Fellow Taoist Sumu may not be his opponent."

"Nonsense! My little brother is the strongest!" A little head popped up, and Tifas stared at her big clear eyes: "My little brother is the most powerful!"

Bai Le nuzzled at Tifas: "Bah, bah, bah! I think the descendant of the Immortal Palace is much better than Su Mu. I bet the descendant of the Immortal Palace will win!"

Tifas pouted, sat on the ground and sulked: "You don't believe me, anyway, I believe that I will win, I will definitely win!"

Bai Le transformed from a doll state into a little girl and stretched out his hand to pull Tifas's hair: "The descendant of the Immortal Palace will win! The descendant of the Immortal Palace will win!"

Tifas's hair was pulled, and she shed tears of grievance, but she kept shouting: "My little brother will win! Even my little brother will win!"

As soon as Bai Ling raised her hand, Bai Le turned back into a puppet, but she still shouted to Tifas: "Humph, let's wait and see who will win in a while!"

Tifas rubbed her eyes and pouted stubbornly: "I won't lose!"

On the battlefield, the descendant of the Immortal Palace is high above, looking down on all living beings. He is the perfection of the Divine Void Realm, and can step into the Divine Lord at any time, even into the Divine Emperor Realm.

But he is suppressing the realm just to obtain the fruits of the world and increase the possibility of becoming an Immortal Emperor.

With his appearance, he could only achieve the goal of being a God Emperor.

He is the descendant of the Immortal Palace and the representative of the invincible immortals.

He is invincible in the same realm, even facing the God Emperor, he is not afraid.

Within the territory of the World Tree, thousands of substantial spiritual pressure threads run through the heaven and earth.

Cold sweat fell from Su Mu's forehead. He had been tensing his nerves and was ready to resist with a backhand at any time.

His hand holding Jingyuan Neng was a little numb.

This was his most grueling battle, and if he made one mistake, he would fall into the abyss.

"Xu Shi·Tian Luo Di Net." The heir of the Immortal Palace spoke softly.

In an instant, countless threads began to cut through the space, surging irregularly.

Many monks have died in this area.

Su Mu instantly turned on the blur, perfectly dodging these thousands of threads.

It is no joke to be cut by a substantial thread formed by condensed spiritual pressure.

He triggered Perfect Void and controlled the Pillars of Nothingness to arrange them into fortresses all around. He hid in the fortress built by the Pillars of Nothingness.

"Huh?" The heir of the Immortal Palace frowned slightly. He found that his spiritual pressure thread could not cut through the strange pillar.

In the fortress of the Pillar of Nothingness, Su Mu kept shooting the descendants of the Immortal Palace with bullets condensed by spiritual pressure.

But every time, as the bullets condensed with spiritual pressure approached, they were swallowed up by the chaos surrounding the heir to the Immortal Palace.

"What should we do? I can't move at all." Su Mu bit his fingernails, feeling a little confused for a moment.

His Void Style Dragnet, to put it bluntly, is the essence of spiritual pressure condensed into an inextricably linked spiritual entanglement.

But he understood the principle of this virtual move, but he couldn't resolve it.

The heirs of the Immortal Palace have mastered so many virtual styles, and their mastery of spiritual entanglement has reached a superb level.

Su Mu's mastery of spiritual entanglement is only able to attach to the sword body and turn it into an arm, nothing more.

Far from as superb as the heirs of the Immortal Palace.

In the fortress built by the Pillar of Nothingness, Su Mu had time to speed up the recovery of his arm and restore the broken arm to its original state.

"Are you so timid? After all, I misjudged you." The heir of the Immortal Palace shook his head secretly.

He controlled the chaos energy around him and instantly swallowed up the fortress of nothingness built by Su Mu.

His eyes suddenly widened: "No one!"

Sumu is not in the fortress built by the Pillar of Nothingness.

Om-! ! !

The space was suddenly torn apart. Su Mu held the Samsara Ruler and slashed hard.

Without the protection of Chaos Qi, the descendants of the Immortal Palace raised their hands to resist.

Tear-! ! !

He took several steps back, and his clothes were split open with a blood-red gash. His body was torn apart, and blood flowed across it.

Chaos energy quickly returned and surrounded the descendants of the Immortal Palace.

Even so, he was still wounded.

The heir of the Immortal Palace stretched out his hand in disbelief and touched his abdomen. There was blood...

he got hurt? He was actually injured? !

impossible! He can't be hurt! He is the pinnacle of the ancient immortals! How could he be injured!

"I underestimated you." The heir of the Immortal Palace had a gloomy face, and the chaos energy surrounded him. It was still mysterious, but there was blood mist floating away.

The World Tree wants to devour him. His whole body is enveloped in spiritual pressure, and the World Tree cannot absorb his flesh, blood, and soul.

"Since I was born, you are the first person who can hurt me." The heir of the Immortal Palace lowered his head, "But that's it for now, you can't touch me again."

Chaos energy no longer leaves the body, and as soon as the descendant of the Immortal Palace raises his hand, the spirit entanglement tears apart the heaven and the earth. It is almost invisible to the naked eye and is about to wipe out Su Mu.