After not seeing each other for more than ten years, Chu Jingzhe has become so powerful that he is so outrageous. Even if the three quasi-emperors join forces, they are not his opponent.

It seems that today the Ten Thousand Blood Clan and the Wind Thunder Clan will also enter the footsteps of the two supreme Taoist dynasties in front and completely disappear from the mainland.

He was unwilling to accept it, but he had no choice.

Wan Chuyan saw Chu Jingzhe walking towards him step by step, and a biting chill rose from the bottom of his heart and rushed straight to the sky.

The three quasi-emperors join forces are not Chu Jingzhe's opponents, not to mention that he is the only one left now, and he is the weakest among the three quasi-emperors.

What made him even more desperate was that he had no chance to escape in the murderous formation.

"Chu Jingzhe, are you going to go to full war with our supreme Taoist rulings?"

Wan Chuying is so fierce that she is weak on the inside, and she obviously lacks confidence. "The accumulation of the supreme Taoist tradition through endless years and the depth of its foundation is not something you can imagine!"

"I have uprooted the Zixiao Holy Land and the Yin-Yang God Clan. As for what you call the foundation, if there is really any killer move, why would it be as cowardly as it is now?" Chu Jingzhe sneered and responded.

"You..." Wan Chu was speechless and didn't know where to answer.

"I advise you that it is not too late to stop now. Otherwise, even if you kill me, our supreme Taoist forces will slaughter Lingtian City and bury us with us!"

When Chu Jingzhe heard this, a terrifying murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "So, you can't keep it!"

Before he could finish his words, Chu Jingzhe took action. These supreme Taoist sects had long been included in the list of must-killing. Where can I say what conditions?

"Boom..."

The killing formation ran on its own, and endless murderous intent swept out. The Yin-Yang millstone in the Yin-Yang diagram spread out the crushing force. Wan Chuxian's body was immediately dissatisfied with cracks, and blood kept flowing out.

Chu Jingzhe didn't hesitate, and directly blasted out a seal of heaven. With endless screams, Wan Chuxian struggled for a while, and then his body and spirit were destroyed.

Chu Jingzhe fought against three, and directly killed three quasi-emperors in a crushing posture.

But he himself was unscathed, with only a drop of blood stained on his sleeve.

He grabbed the wind and thunder seal from the air and directly sucked it into his hand. The wind and thunder seal spread out endless power of thunder and lightning, sweeping towards Chu Jingzhe. It was obvious that it wanted to break free from Chu Jingzhe's shackles.

However, before the sword energy touched Chu Jingzhe, all of them were crushed and turned into nothingness.

Chu Jingzhe casually arranged a pattern of formation, sealed it and threw it into the sarcophagus.

Immediately afterwards, he directly entered the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Blood God Clan. Like the previous Zixiao Holy Land and the Yin-Yang God Clan, Chu Jingzhe did not let anyone go of the culprits who participated in Lingtian City.

Of course, those who tried to resist were equally merciless and directly erased them.

Soon, all the people of the Ten Thousand Blood God Clan were killed and they knelt on the ground and shivered.

According to the previous method, Chu Jingzhe planted a ban in everyone's sea of ​​consciousness and then sent him to the border.

Two hours later, the entire mountain gate and dragon vein of the Ten Thousand Blood God Clan were all emptied by Chu Jingzhe.

Then, he rushed to the Fenglei God Clan again. At this time, the Fenglei God Clan had just received the news that the Ten Thousand Blood God Clan had been destroyed, and their ancestor Lei Tianzheng and the two quasi-emperors of the Ten Thousand Blood God Clan all fell.

As soon as the news spread, the entire Fenglei God Clan exploded completely, and countless people looked pale and as stupid as a wooden chicken.

At this moment, they felt as if the sky was about to collapse.

As the supreme Taoist tradition, they have passed on the endless years and have always been superior and can dominate the life and death of others in just one sentence.

However, at this moment, that status is gone, and one's own life and death are also in the hands of others.

"Don't hesitate, that demon god will come to fight at any time. The younger generation in the organization clan should evacuate first!"

An old heaven king looked at the juniors in the clan crying one by one, and immediately shouted angrily: "Why are you crying? Keep the green mountains here, don't be afraid of burning firewood!"

Soon, the strong men of the Fenglei clan organized young juniors to quickly evacuate. Instead of gathering together, they formed several teams, most of which were escorted by the powerful Heavenly Lord.

The emperor's son Lei Haotian clenched his fists, his face full of gloom.

He hated that he was not strong enough to protect the Wind and Thunder God Clan.

"Plop..."

I saw him kneeling on his knees and kowtowed a few times.

"Father, the child is useless. The Fenglei God Clan is in danger of extermination, but the child cannot protect the Fenglei God Clan!"

"Son of the Emperor, go quickly, otherwise, it will be too late to wait until the demon god comes!" An old god reminded anxiously.

Lei Haotian stood up and left quickly. However, as soon as he stepped into the teleportation array, a loud noise shook the sky above the Fenglei Clan.

"boom……"

A huge palm fell from the sky, and in the gate of the Fenglei God Clan, there were a large number of palaces turning into powder. Countless members didn't even have time to scream, and directly turned into powder.

"Go away, that demon god is coming!" A heavenly king shouted.

Everyone rushed to the teleportation arrays everywhere in the mountain gate. Even though they had not seen Jingzhe's true face clearly, their hearts were already collapsed.

Chu Jingzhe sneered and said, "Let's go? It's too late!"

After saying that, he raised his palm and pressed down his five fingers. Suddenly, several terrifying sword energy slashed out, and the teleportation arrays exploded one after another.

Those who rushed to the teleportation array and had no time to leave, saw that the formation platform was destroyed, all faced as if dead.

"Don't go to the teleportation array and leave from other channels!"

After hearing the reminder, everyone reacted and quickly scattered, no longer caring about the formation they had formed before. Zhang Beibei told them to take care of each other and these words were forgotten.

At this moment, everyone had only one thought in their minds, that was to escape and survive.

However, Chu Jingzhe has arrived, how could he give them a chance to escape?

He used the art of formation to quickly change the mountain protection formation and turn it into a cage.

The members of the Fenglei Clan inside were directly imprisoned. As for those who escaped from the mountain protection formation during this process, they were easily wiped out by Chu Jingzhe.

The outcome of the Wind Thunder Clan can be imagined. After experiencing a bloodbath and massacre, the Wind Thunder Clan completely surrendered.

Except for the Emperor's son Lei Haotian who took the lead in entering the teleportation array and was lucky enough to die, the rest were either directly destroyed or were set up by Chu Jingzhe in the sea of ​​consciousness and sent to the border.

Yin Shengling used the Yin-Yang Sword to hide his breath, hid in the void, and watched the scene of the destruction of the Fenglei Clan, his eyes were cold and he had no emotions.

Seeing that Chu Jingzhe uprooted the Fenglei Clan Mountain Gate, Yin Shengling decisively left.

He will engrave this blood debt in his heart, and he will take revenge no matter how much the price he pays.

Although he also knew that his opponent was very strong, even if he practiced hard for a hundred years, he might not be his opponent.
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