Peerless God Lord

Seeing the sword energy approaching quickly, a huge turtle shell instantly appeared in the hands of Patriarch Zhenyue.

The turtle shell was green in color and was as big as a door panel, perfectly protecting Patriarch Zhenyue behind it.

Moreover, he tried his best to condense the profound energy in his body and bless it on the turtle shell.

In an instant, the sword energy hit the turtle shell hard.

boom!

There was an explosion that shook the whole world, and the sword energy split and scattered one after another.

Ancestor Zhenyue's whole body was shaken violently. Qi and blood flowed backwards throughout his body. His profound strength was severely disrupted and he could hardly hold on to the turtle shell in his hand.

However, due to the attack, his figure no longer flew toward Su Mo, but was slowly pushed back.

"Nothing more than that!"

Su Mo was convinced that with just one blow, he could understand the strength of Patriarch Zhenyue. Two moves were enough to solve him.

"rise!"

Su Morang shouted, and the huge devouring vortex was released directly. The devouring war soul was suspended in the air, and the devouring power reached its peak.

"How is that possible?" Ancestor Zhenyue was horrified. He was scared, really scared.

The young man in front of him is simply a monster, a weird monster.

Under this powerful devouring force, he was unable to stabilize the profound energy in his body in a short period of time. His divine elixir was vibrating crazily, and his energy, blood, and profound energy were flowing away rapidly.

However, Patriarch Zhenyue would not sit still and wait for death. He tried his best to control the profound energy in his body, trying to stop himself and escape from this place.

However, at this moment, a more powerful sword energy attacked again.

This sword energy is unparalleled in sword power, full of destructive aura, and roaring with the power of complicated fighting souls.

With this sword, Su Mo gave up more than a hundred fighting spirits in order to severely injure Ancestor Zhen Yue with one blow. Of course, he could not give up more fighting spirits because he needed the opponent's body and could not completely kill him.

Furthermore, he didn't have many fighting souls to devour anymore, so he couldn't waste it too much.

"Oops!"

Facing Su Mo's extremely powerful blow, Ancestor Zhenyue was horrified. He held the turtle shell in one hand and concentrated his moves with the other.

Boom!

When the sword energy was about to arrive, Ancestor Zhenyue blasted out a palm force and struck the sword energy.

However, this palm seems to be quite huge, but its profound power is weak and its momentum is weak, only slightly stronger than the half-saint's attack.

Under the powerful devouring power, it is quite rare for the Zhenyue Patriarch to be able to launch such an attack.

In an instant, the sword energy hit the palm print and tore it open immediately.

The palm print had no resistance at all and was directly torn into pieces by the sword energy. The sword energy moved forward and struck the turtle shell again.

boom!

There was another shocking explosion, shaking the entire starry sky, and surging energy shot out in all directions.

ah!

A scream sounded out, and the turtle shell was chopped off and flew out. Ancestor Zhenyue also flew out upside down, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"This is the time!"

Su Mo's eyes widened and he swallowed the fighting spirit like a strong wind. He rushed towards Ancestor Zhenyue and rushed into the opponent's body in an instant.

Ancestor Zhenyue suffered serious internal injuries from the blow. His energy and blood surged all over his body, and his divine elixir almost collapsed. He was unable to react at all.

The swallowing battle soul went straight into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the terrifying devouring power swept across, and immediately began to devour the battle soul of Zhen Yue Ancestor.

"What?" Ancestor Zhenyue has lived a long life. He has never encountered such a situation before. He was so horrified that he wanted to run away as soon as he activated his fighting spirit.

However, his fighting spirit had no resistance and could not escape at all. He was devoured by the devouring fighting spirit in an instant.

"Who are you? Who are you?" Ancestor Zhenyue felt like he was being sucked into an abyss, surrounded by a breath that made his heart palpitate, and he screamed desperately.

He has lived for tens of thousands of years, and his talent was quite ordinary. He relied on various means throughout his life to achieve his current achievements.

Nowadays, he is one of the top experts in Yinxing, with countless resources and countless beauties. A large number of people give him gifts every day. He has unlimited scenery. It is the time to enjoy himself, but he did not expect such a catastrophe.

"My name is Su Mo, Su Mo from the Taiyin tribe!" Su Mo said coldly, and then quickly refined the opponent's fighting spirit.

"What? It's you!" Zhenyue Patriarch shouted in horror. This name was like thunder in his ears.

However, after shouting this sentence, he became silent again and completely perished.

"good!"

After the death of Ancestor Zhenyue, Su Mo took complete control of his body and felt the power of his cultivation. He was very satisfied.

This physical body is much more powerful than You Tianhan's physical body. It is almost close to the combat power of his body, both in the sky and on the earth.

The reason why his main body is so powerful is mainly due to the power of blood, the power of chaos and the many fighting spirits. Without his devouring fighting souls and the many devoured fighting souls, the strength of his main body would be greatly reduced, and it would be much weaker than the real one. Patriarch Yue's physical cultivation is slightly stronger.

Uh-huh!

Immediately, Su Mo reached out with his big hand and collected You Tianhan's body floating in the starry sky. Then he flashed away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Defeating Patriarch Zhenyue didn't take much time. It was said to be extremely slow, but in fact it took less than two breaths.

Whoosh whoosh! !

After Su Mo left, and after about seven or eight breaths, the sound of breaking through the air continued, and the warriors who wanted to offer gifts arrived one after another.

"Where are the people?"

"This is the place where we fought just now, why is it not here anymore?"

Everyone looked at the broken starry sky, wondering. This was the place where the battle took place, but it was already empty.

Could it be that that young man has been killed by Zhenyue Patriarch?

"That's the black turtle shell of Zhen Yue Ancestor!"

A strong man condensed his eyes and found a huge turtle shell floating in the starry sky in the distance.

Immediately, everyone stepped forward, and a middle-aged man with the highest cultivation level took the lead in picking up the turtle shell.

"There are blood stains, it's the blood of Ancestor Zhenyue!"

The middle-aged man took a moment to check and was suddenly shocked because there was a large amount of blood on the turtle shell. The smell of blood was really that of the ancestor of Zhenyue.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. The blood stains of Patriarch Zhenyue, could it be that Patriarch Zhenyue was killed? Otherwise, it is impossible for the other party to abandon his treasured weapon!

How can this be?

Who is that young man? How could he be so powerful and kill the ancestor Zhenyue?

Everyone was shocked, but they had not seen it with their own eyes, so they could only guess secretly.

…

The Zhenhua Holy Sect is considered a larger sect in Mingxu Galaxy. Although it is not an affiliated force of the Taiyin Clan, it is still a force that has good relations with the Taiyin Clan.

The mountain gate of Zhenhua Holy Sect is located on a star called Zhenhua Star.

Zhenhua Star is not very far from Taiyin Star, just a few stars in between.

Zhenhua Star, on a mountain range shrouded in spiritual mist, sits a dozen sky-reaching peaks.

This is the mountain gate of the Zhenhua Holy Sect. As the overlord force of Zhenhua Star, its mountain gate is majestic and even slightly better than Dao Sect and other major forces.

"three days left!"

A million miles away from the Zhenhua Holy Sect, in a deserted forest, Su Mo sat cross-legged in the hollow of an ancient tree and murmured to himself.

There are still three days until the Zhenhua Holy Sect holds a banquet, and Leng Xie should be coming soon.

He has been waiting here for several days, waiting for Leng Xie to arrive.

However, he would not take action until the banquet was accepted and Leng Xie left.

In the past few days, he has been familiar with this body. Although Patriarch Zhenyue's body and cultivation are strong, he must adapt as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to exert his peak combat power.

To deal with Leng Xie, he would probably have to deal with a large group of strong men in the Martial Saint Realm, so he had to work hard to maximize his combat power.

However, the martial arts practiced by Patriarch Zhenyue are a group of extremely strong and extremely yang-attributed yang-attributed forces, which also contain yin power.

Without thinking, Su Mo could guess that this old guy must have practiced dual cultivation frequently in the past. This kind of Yang attribute power needs to be balanced by a woman's Yuan Yin power.

Although this kind of power is very strong, it does not fit well with Su Mo's martial arts practice.

Therefore, it is difficult for Su Mo to exert the peak strength of this physical body. However, even if he cannot exert the peak strength of this physical body, he can still exert 90% of his strength.

Now, Su Mo could only pray secretly, praying that Leng Xie would not be accompanied by a Holy King-level powerhouse, so that he could succeed.

Once Leng Xie is captured, he can trade with the Taiyin tribe in exchange for Qingxuan.

It's just around the corner for Qingxuan to regain her memory.