C890 The villain always dies from talking too much!

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"Insolent bastard, to actually come to my Sky Corpse Sect to cause trouble, who are you, state your name, this ancestor will not kill nameless people!" Sky Corpse Sect was dressed in white, his entire face was as pale as a zombie's, only, his eyes burned with a ghostly flame as he shouted while gritting his teeth.

"Clan exterminator, Sky Breaking Sect Zhang Dongcheng will now give you the third lesson, and that is that the villain will always die from talking too much!"

Zhang Dongcheng had yet to finish speaking when a punch struck out, causing the space around him to distort and distort. Even the spatial barrier could not withstand his crazy strength.

The Sky Corpse Ancestor casually released a burst of death aura, it was like an incomparably gigantic skull black death aura rushing out wildly, like a grieving ghost, it tore through the air and clashed with Zhang Dongcheng's fist force in the air, causing a loud explosion!

The entire space had caved in due to the collision of the two forces. Tens of thousands of air currents were sent up to a thousand feet high as they swept in all directions.

"Rumble!"

"Wow!"

"Help!"

The Sky Corpse Sect disciples screamed out miserably. With their cultivations, how could they possibly defend against them? They were all sent flying by the waves of Qi and collided with hard rocks in the sky, turning into a pile of mud. The three thousand zhang tall cliff in the basin was covered with blood.

As for the basin that was over a thousand miles wide, it collapsed and collapsed under the attack of the shockwaves. It expanded by another three hundred li, causing mountains to collapse and the earth to crack. It was extremely shocking.

Sky Corpse Ancestor watched as his disciples suffered countless miserable deaths, as killing intent soared from his eyes. An incomparably terrifying death aura soared to the sky, as he said in a dense voice: "Good boy, good boy! This ancestor has traversed across the The Road to Heaven for so many years, yet this is the first time I have been beaten to my doorsteps. You have killed my Sky Corpse Sect's disciple, you truly are arrogant, arrogant! "

"Brat, you're courting death!"

"Kill him!"

The four Law Protectors' eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. They could not hold it in any longer, and exploded forth with their full might, the weapons in their hands releasing an aura of death as they struck crazily!

"Boom!"

The first to launch an attack was the Sky Corpse Sect Black Corpse Shakyamuni, in his hand was a pitch black gigantic sword, as though it was made from the bones of humans, releasing an extremely strange and terrifying aura. The sword attack was filled with a bloody and destructive intent, as if the Death God in hell was brandishing the sword, bringing out a pitch black Sword Qi that smashed down on their heads!

This sword energy seemed all-pervasive, as if it could pull the entire world into a deathly abyss. No one could escape this calamity!

"The Death Devil Sword made from the leg bone of the Saint!" In the distance, Jiang Hanfeng, who was standing on top of a tall mountain and watching the fight, could not help but narrow his eyes with a grave expression.

Sacred Ancients were supreme existences at the Heavenly Realm. When a Saint ascended to the Heavenly Realm, they would give up their physical bodies, and the The Road to Heaven left behind by their bodies were naturally extremely powerful treasures.

This Black Corpse Shakyamuni actually had a death demon sword made of the leg bones of a Saint. Countless heaven's pride level experts felt a chill down their spines.

The power of the Saint was boundless, almost as if it could crush the heavens and the earth. It caused the power of the Black Corpse Shakyamuni's sword to become even more powerful, to the point where it could sever the heavens!

The sword smashed down from above, and the aura of death seemed to fill the nine heavens and ten earth. The boundless, terrifying aura transformed into countless evil spirits that howled incessantly, bringing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood that swept through the horizon as they pounced towards Zhang Dongcheng.

This was not only an unmatched power, but also the pressure of a Saint. The wave of a sword caused even Zhang Dongcheng's heart to palpitate, as if he was submitting himself to this supreme authority.

"Boom!"

Behind Zhang Dongcheng, the world of flames burst forth. This was the world that he had created, a world that had awakened his supreme being heart.

"Holy Master's pressure? Do you know that I won't kneel even if a hundred Sacred Masters were to personally come?! "

With a casual wave of his hand, a Sky Corpse Sect disciple, who was trembling while hiding at a side, was summoned into the air. The aura of his entire body exploded in the air, and the ground beneath his feet began to tremble incomparably violently.

"Chop Steel Flash!"

Zhang Dongcheng bellowed, with the disciple's body as the sword, an incomparably strong sword concept erupted, shooting straight to the clouds!

But this sword, was an extremely simple sword, and was a sword that had reverted to its original form. It was the first sword technique he had learned above the Zhen Wu Continent.

At this moment, it was as if space and time had frozen, all the clouds stopped flowing and all the air froze in place, as though the entire world had been shocked by Zhang Dongcheng's sword and had become motionless.

The cold sword qi, the ruthless killing intent, the surging momentum, in an instant swept through heaven and earth, directly shattering the Black Corpse Monarch's sword, directly splitting him into two, then splitting him into two pieces. The stinking internal organs fell down, filling the sky with a rain of blood!

What!

Just as the other three Shakyamuni wanted to rush out, they saw the Black Corpse Mage King being sliced into two, and Zhang Dongcheng was even using a disciple of the Sky Corpse Sect as a sword, swinging out this terrifying sword that made people's hearts tremble!

Beneath his feet, a wave of hesitation struck and the three Shakyamuni stared at Zhang Dongcheng with wide eyes, feeling their souls trembling.

"How can this brat be so strong!"

"Heavens, using a sword made from human flesh to fight against the death demon sword made from the leg bones of the Saint."

"This kid isn't human, he isn't human!"

The three Shakyamuni stood there in a daze, as if they had been immobilized. Their faces were filled with disbelief. Their three faces instantly turned snow-white.

Just a moment ago, these three did not even take Zhang Dongcheng seriously. They felt that without even needing Sky Corpse Ancestor to help them, any one of the Four Great Guardian Kings would be able to take care of this reckless guy. But now, they faintly felt that this Zhang Dongcheng was extremely daring.

Who had ever seen a sword made from human flesh? Who had ever seen a sword made from human flesh? How could a sword made from human flesh be able to split a person into two?

Ridiculous, ridiculous, impossible!

Zhang Dongcheng grabbed onto the foot of the Sky Corpse Sect disciple and unleashed a slash of Steel Flash, killing the Black Corpse Law King with a single slash. He slowly pulled back and put down the dizzy Sky Corpse Sect disciple who did not dare move an inch due to fear, and only patted his shoulder and said indifferently, "Don't be afraid, it's fine."

The Sky Corpse Sect disciple was about to collapse, there was no need to be afraid.

He was fine!

Great sir, you're using me as a sword! Take me as a sword and fight against someone's divine weapon. If I'm not careful, my life will be gone!

The Sky Corpse Sect disciple looked at Zhang Dongcheng dumbly, and started to shake like a sieve.