In an instant, endless purple aura permeated the finger, like a sun, dazzling and dazzling.

I saw that the finger swelled in the storm and turned into a giant pillar that held the sky in an instant.

"boom……"

With a loud bang, the giant sword exploded, but Zi Yan's finger did not break, but the purple light on it became dimmer.

This scene made Ding Yi feel deep inside. Although this was not his strongest blow, he did not expect that he could not even split the other party's finger.

However, he didn't know that this was a magical power in Zixiao Holy Land, called the Poxiao Finger. It was a fingering magical power that was as famous as the Jietian Finger and the Kuji Finger of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and was extremely powerful.

What's more, Zi Yan has entered the realm of the quasi-Heavenly King, and the emperor's bloodline in his body is unmatched by all his peers, which is also common sense.

Zi Yi sneered, looked at Ding Yi, and said lightly: "If you only have this little skill, it can be over!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge finger in the void burst out with a terrifying light again, and then crushed Ding Yi like an Optimus Prime.

"roar……"

Ding Yi roared and raised the long sword in his hand again. At the same time, a terrifying sword will emerged from his body, and he frantically poured into the iron sword.

At the same time, endless sword energy appeared around his body, like an ocean of sword energy. The sword energy quickly gathered together and condensed with the iron sword in his own hand, and evolved into a giant sword again.

The giant sword rushed forward against the sky and stabbed towards the top-down Poxiao finger.

"boom……"

Accompanied by the loud noise of the sky, the Breaking Sky Finger exploded with the giant sword, and the endless sword light and the Dao pattern flew all over the sky, and the others retreated one after another.

As the giant sword exploded, Ding Yi's body also appeared. He saw that he kept coughing up blood in his mouth and his body fell rapidly.

Seeing this, Cheng Yuan was shocked and rushed forward to catch Ding Yi's body with one hand. However, at the moment he touched him, Cheng Yuan also vomited blood and the two fell down together.

It turned out that the power of the Poxiao Finger was still running around in Ding Yi's body. Just as Cheng Yuan came into contact with Ding Yi, he was also traumatized by the terrifying power.

Just the remaining power of this blow can hurt yourself. You can imagine how terrifying the emperor's son is.

"A mere saint can block my finger and never die. I have to say that you are very good. If it weren't for your position, I would really want to accept you as a servant!" Zi Yi raised his right hand, looked at his fingers, and said.

"It's a pity that you came from Wanjian Pavilion and have been against my Zixiao Holy Land repeatedly, so you can't be kept!"

Zi Yi's voice suddenly became cold, and then he suddenly spread his palms, and then he flipped his hands and slapped it down with a huge palm print.

"boom……"

In an instant, the roar of the great road came from the sky, and a huge palm print was seen, like a purple sky curtain pressing down.

On the palm print, there were dense Taoist patterns and murderous aura.

Ding Yi's face was pale and dying, but he still held the iron sword in his hand tightly.

For him, even if a sword cultivator wants to die, he will die in battle and must not sit still and wait for death.

Cheng Yuan was the same. He was even ready to explode himself in order to exchange for a glimmer of hope for Ding Yi.

However, at this moment, a black lightning bolt came from the distant sky. The black lightning bolt was extremely fast, and even the solid void in the Divine Ruins Realm had cracks.

In the blink of an eye, the black lightning came to the sky and pierced the purple palm print directly.

"puff……"

The huge purple palm print was pierced and then split into pieces. It was not until this time that people could see clearly that the black lightning flash turned out to be a dragon-shaped spear.

Its body was covered with dragon scales, like a black dragon coiled around the gun body. The black dragon opened its mouth wide, as if it was about to roar the sky, flashing with the vast gun tip of the Dao Shen, just out of the black dragon's mouth.

Zi Yi was shocked, and terrifying murderous intent flashed from the purple pupils, staring forward.

A figure tore through the void. The man was majestic and devoured the world. However, when Zi Qing saw the other person's silver hair, he instantly guessed the identity of this man.

"The remnant of the blood of sin, Chu Jingzhe?" Zi Qi's voice was a little surprised, but more excited.

"I thought that the emperor's character could be seen in the emperor's son, but I didn't expect that I also like to do such shameless acts of bullying the small with the big and bullying the small with the more!" Chu Jingzhe said coldly.

The emperor's son Zi Yi was not angry when he heard this, but smiled coldly and replied: "I have never cared about the result, and the process is not important!"

Finally, he added, "It's like if I want to get rid of your remnants of sin and blood today, you will die!"

"Wan Ling said that too!" Chu Jingzhe responded with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Yu Qingfeng and Lin Aoxue, who were following closely, also arrived. After seeing Ding Yi and Cheng Yuan, they hurriedly met.

"Two senior brothers, how are you?" Lin Aoxue asked with a worried look on his face.

Cheng Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head, "I don't have to fight. Junior Brother Ding Yi took him into a blow. The situation is not optimistic now!"

At this time, Ding Yi was straight, holding the iron sword in his right hand, and blood flowed down the sword body.

Originally, he was ready to fight his best, but when he saw Chu Jingzhe, he seemed to take off his breath and fell down straight.

In the void, Chu Jingzhe took out a jade bottle and threw it to Lin Aoxue. It contained a lot of thunder tribulation divine liquid, which could help the two of them heal their wounds.

Zi Qi did not stop him. Then, he said to the group of powerful men of the supreme Taoist sect: "I will leave these people to you. If you let one go, you will give it your head and apologize!"

When everyone heard this, they suddenly felt cold. This time, several of their supreme Taoist sects joined forces. If this emperor son really killed them to serve as a warning, I guess even the other emperor sons behind them would not say much while considering the overall situation.

Fortunately, Ding Yi and Cheng Yuan were both seriously injured and had little combat power. As for the remaining Lin Aoxue and Yu Qingfeng, their strength was relatively inferior. With so many of them joining forces, these four Wanjian Pavilion geniuses had absolutely no way to survive.

Zi Qi withdrew her gaze and looked at Chu Jingzhe, "I have been looking forward to fighting with you, wanting to see how strong the so-called Supreme Bloodline is!"

"You will see it, but I'm afraid you will regret seeing it!"

"Haha! You're worth your trip if you die in my hands!" Zi Qi sneered, and then a terrifying aura emerged from his body. The purple aura instantly spread out like a mountain collapse and tsunami, filling the entire sky.

And his whole body is more like a volcano, with fighting spirit and murderous intent soaring at the same time, and the aura of the quasi-Heaven King was perfectly displayed.
Chapter completed!