This is what villains are like

Chapter 266 The destruction of Chongming Valley, the counterattack against the "Slaughter Saint", and Jiang Lan's new situation in the world

Layers of time and space are cracking apart. This is a horrifying and trembling scene, as if the ancestral star where Chongming Valley is located has been forcibly grabbed and taken away by a majestic force.

The surrounding strong winds surged and rioted continuously. As the cracks in the void spread vertically and horizontally, a complete abyss of void appeared.

The Chongming Ancestral Star completely disappeared and was swallowed up directly.

Under the deep black sky, Jiang Lan stood quietly in the void, his robes fluttering. Although it was stained with blood, it did not affect his current momentum at all.

His eyes were brilliant, like divine thunder, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. Even his hair was reflecting the colorful fairy light. At this moment, he seemed like a real emperor of heaven descending on the world, killing everyone with a single thought, destroying stars with his palms. .

The entire Chongming Star Territory fell into fear and trembling. The Chongming Ancestral Star, which spanned the center and hung as high as the sun, just disappeared, as if it had been wiped out from the world. This method was too unbelievable and shocking.

In the sky above Jiang Lan, the bright sphere was still glowing, filled with a majestic and majestic aura, which transcended the ordinary small world and even contained a hint of the majesty of the vast world.

The surrounding planes, time and space are retreating, unable to bear the aura within, and are about to collapse, crushing all matter.

"The power of the small world..."

Mingzu looked extremely fearful. Although he had briefly climbed to the level of a saint, he was still far from being a true saint, let alone a real small world.

Only a saint can open up and condense a complete small world, and the majestic power contained in it is enough to crush all living beings under the saint into ashes.

Moreover, the small world that Jiang Lan sacrificed was obviously more powerful than the ordinary small world.

After all, Chongming Valley was not a force truly created by Chongming, and it could not leave behind the world that Chongming once condensed. Otherwise, it would not have established a Taoist inheritance on a star.

Facing a real small world, the foundation of Chongming Valley collapsed in an instant. No matter how strong the formation restrictions are, they cannot collide with the small world, and they are simply devastating.

The light above Jiang Lan's head was like pushing the sun and the moon forward, and the void was rumbling. One layer after another, planes and time and space conveyed a deep fear of him.

The Dao Fruit of the Realm is also gushing out the light of the world at this moment. He is like the Emperor of Heaven who truly controls all realms, and his words and deeds are all filled with profound and infinite majesty.

And the place where he stood has now become a land that is inviolable by all means, and no magical power or magic can intrude it.

Under the crushing power of the world, it was directly destroyed and turned into nothingness. The small world hung high, shining brightly, exuding a powerful force that was overbearing, suppressed everything, and swallowed up the heavens. No matter had yet come close, It was swallowed into it.

Looking at this scene, Mingzu finally showed despair and then became frustrated.

Without the blessing of Chongming's will in Chongming Valley, his aura no longer climbed, but began to fall. The power of blood in the Chongming True Feather was still infiltrating his body, but he could no longer bear that aura. , the body began to collapse and crack, and blood dripped.

Once the small world arrived, it directly swallowed up the Chongming Ancestor Star and isolated the will of the Chongming Saint Ancestor within it.

"It seems you are at the end of your rope..."

Jiang Lan spoke with dull eyes, showing no pity for Mingzu.

"Ha ha……"

Mingzu smiled miserably, his words filled with sadness, but soon he showed determination and said sternly, "My skills are inferior to those of others. Today I admit defeat, but at the end of my life, if I can experience the realm of a saint, my life will be worth it." .”

"You are very strong, ridiculously strong, incredibly strong..."

"If I die in your hands, I have nothing to say."

After all, he has lived for a long time, and he has naturally experienced a lot to reach this point. Although there is some regret in his heart, it is soon replaced by determination and ruthlessness.

Boom! ! !

Mingzu roared angrily, and his body began to glow, and then began to collapse, as if it had turned into a blood-colored sun, with traces of blood burning, steaming into the void, burning everything.

Even the real feather on his chest was also blooming with bright light, and the traces of the spirit seemed to be submerged into his body and penetrated into his lungs.

In this final battle, he chose to burn out all his life for the final ultimate sublimation.

A being who briefly climbed to the level of a saint chose to self-immolate. This kind of power was simply unimaginable. The dark and deep star field was instantly illuminated at this moment, like daylight, blinding everyone.

Jiang Lan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he was not afraid at all. The small world above his head disappeared and shook into the layers of void planes.

He only stepped forward and stepped between the stars. The golden light of the avenue was interpreted, and the flowers of the Tao bloomed under his feet. His fingers turned into swords. The sword light was like a tide, overwhelming the sky and the earth, drowning the stars. He started fighting with Mingzu in this state.

This battle was far more intense than before.

After all, Mingzu had the intention to give up everything, so his thoughts were clear, regardless of any cost or consequences, every move was a life-threatening method, and blood spattered under the starry sky.

At the end, Mingzu transformed into his true form again, and Jiang Lan seemed to be fighting with an ancient divine bird among the stars. A torrent of blood rained down, and just one drop of blood that fell could smash a big hole in a star.

Mingzu's blood already contains a touch of holy power, and the overwhelming power alone can shatter ordinary monks into pieces and turn them into blood mist.

The battle between the two had started from the area where the Chongming Ancestral Star was originally located, all the way to the depths of the star field, and many stars along the way were directly exploded.

As soon as Mingzu spread his wings, he covered the world like a demonic bird, covering the sky and the earth, covering all the stars. He had no scruples. All the ethnic groups and creatures living in it were trembling in fear, and they could not stop such power at all.

Fortunately, Jiang Lan took action in time, and a fist light penetrated the heaven and earth, like the light of the beginning that opened up the chaos, overwhelming the world, piercing Mingzu's wing and splitting it into pieces.

All ethnic groups and creatures on this life star kowtow to him and are grateful, and they are full of disasters. This is a true disaster that affects the fish in the pond. When immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Whether it is Mingzu or Jiang Lan, in the eyes of ordinary monks, they are no different from immortals. It is easy to pick up the stars and the moon, destroy the stars, and destroy a star of life.

Time passed, and this battle could not continue. Mingzu quickly fell from his peak state, his flesh and blood burned, and his aura continued to decline.

But Jiang Lan is still full of vitality and blood, showing no signs of weakening. His Dharma body is so boundless that he seems to be standing on the top of the nebula. He grabbed Mingzu's huge body and tore it apart with all his strength. There was a cry, accompanied by a whine, and the terrifying demon bird It was torn directly into two halves, and blood spilled into the sky.

Suddenly, blood-colored lightning roared down over the entire star field, and lightning and thunder thundered, like heavy rain.

Saints are difficult to kill, even Mingzu who has only briefly entered the realm of a saint. Although his body was torn in half, the breath of life is still steaming strong. The fire enveloped and engulfed him, and the broken body was trying to reorganize.