Jiang Chen took action and punched the ancestor of the Wing Clan who was about to leave. It was simple and direct, without any tricks. In an instant, the brilliant fist light burst out, illuminating the dim void.
"What?"
"How can he be so strong?"
At the moment when the fist light exploded, the ancestor of the Wing Clan immediately felt a sense of panic in his heart.
This is an extremely rare thing for him. Since the end of ancient times, there are not many people in this world who can threaten him, and few people can make him feel a sense of crisis.
This fight with Jiang Chen actually gave the Wing Clan ancestor the illusion of returning to ancient times. Only in ancient times, when he fought against those powerful ferocious beasts, would he feel heart palpitations. It was a real life-and-death fight, and if he was not careful, he would fall.
"How can a mere junior defeat me and defeat me..."
The ancestor of the Wing Clan did not choose to dodge, but raised the innate scepter in his hand high, using all his strength to activate the power of this top-quality innate spiritual treasure, and blasted it towards the incoming fist light.
He didn't believe that he, who had traveled through the ages, would be defeated by a junior like Jiang Chen.
It's not like he has never seen a human king before, but looking at the human kings of all dynasties, apart from Dayu and the First Emperor, how many people can surpass him in office?
A strong person at the level of Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, combined with the best innate spiritual treasure, is almost as powerful as a person with great supernatural powers when fully activated. Jiang Chen's casual attack is naturally unable to compete with this power.
Just then, he saw ripples of the avenue spreading from the innate divine staff in the hand of the ancestor of the Wing Clan, surging like a wave, submerging Jiang Chen's fist light, making it gradually dim, and then disappear.
"As expected."
Jiang Chen was not too disappointed when he failed to kill with one strike. This was to be expected.
For now, with the blessing of the Human King Dao Fruit and the Innate Dao Fruit, he himself is only in the realm of Quasi-Sage Dzogchen, at the same level as the ancestor of the Wing Clan. In this situation, it would be outrageous if Jiang Chen could instantly kill the opponent with a casual blow.
The later stages of cultivation become more difficult, and the gap becomes smaller. Who is not a genius? In the same realm, it may not be difficult to defeat the opponent, but it is basically impossible to kill him instantly.
A saint cannot instantly kill an enemy in the same realm. In fact, a saint has never become invincible in the same realm. When they were still quasi-sages, there were only a few quasi-sages who could defeat them in the prehistoric times, not none.
This is the prehistoric period, and it’s not about being invincible in battle at the same level. It’s about using one’s level to overwhelm others, or using magic weapons to overwhelm people.
Cultivating the Tao, cultivating the Tao, what matters in the end is the realm. Even if you are invincible in the same realm, as long as I enter a higher realm, I can still crush you.
In the battle with the ancestor of the Wing Clan, Jiang Chen couldn't use his realm to overwhelm others, so he could only choose another path and use magic weapons to overwhelm him.
When it comes to magic weapons, there are really not many people who dare to say that they can beat Jiang Chen.
"Come die!"
The ancestor of the Wing Clan shouted loudly, flapped his wings behind his back, and burst out with endless golden light, leaving time and space and appearing directly in front of Jiang Chen.
The reason why the Wing Clan is called the Wing Clan is that most of their strength is concentrated in their wings.
The people of the Wing Clan are born with a pair of magical wings, which is a gift from God. The two wings, one yin and one yang, can master the mystery of innate yin and yang when combined together.
This is an innate race bred by the yin and yang of creation. They are born according to the will of creation. They are born with the power of yin and yang and are extremely powerful. Because of this, the Yi clan can stand out among all clans and rank among the top ten powerful clans.
"Melee combat?"
Seeing the ancestor of the Wing Clan suddenly appearing in front of him, Jiang Chen immediately guessed what he was thinking.
The fighting method of the innate gods and demons is different from that of all the monks in later generations. A strong innate body is their natural advantage.
Therefore, the battle between innate gods and demons is not a long-distance fight, but a close-range fight. They can release powerful magical powers with every movement of their hands and feet.
Boom!
The ancestor of the Wing Clan flapped his wings, and the heaven and earth roared with it. Pieces of Yin and Yang Dao rhymes flowed out, evolving into countless magical powers, and blasted towards Jiang Chen like the sky and the earth were overwhelming.
At the same time, the ancestor of the Wing Clan also swung the innate divine staff in his hand and pressed towards Jiang Chen.
"court death!"
"Innate gods and demons approach the innate sacred body. In the entire prehistoric world, you are the first, ancestor of the Wing Clan!"
"You want to die, I will help you!"
Jiang Chen sneered, first turned his body to one side, then made a fist with five fingers, and struck at the Wing Clan ancestor who came to him.
This time, Jiang Chen used all his strength, and Pangu's supreme supernatural power was activated with all his strength. His whole body's strength, magic power, physical strength, intelligence, willpower, spiritual power...all conceptual powers were twisted into A wave of energy gathered on his fist.
The terrifying innate yin and yang Dao rhymes intertwined and evolved into countless magical powers, as if filling the world and trying to drown Jiang Chen.
However, no matter how much it changes, Jiang Chen's punch never changes. He moves forward indomitably, the light of his fist covers the entire void, with billions of rays of light.
Boom!
First, the magical power of the ancestor of the Wing Clan was penetrated by Jiang Chen's terrifying fist light, and all of it was broken into pieces.
Then, Jiang Chen's fist collided hard with the innate magic staff wielded by the ancestor of the Wing Clan, and a powerful force exploded, bending this top-quality innate spiritual treasure.
The next moment, the two separated. The ancestor of the Wing Clan was shocked and stepped back. His arms holding the innate staff exploded into countless flesh and blood with a "pop" sound.
"How can he be so strong?"
The ancestor of the Wing Clan looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief. The power of his full blow was already comparable to that of a great supernatural power user. Why could it not hurt him, but was easily broken by it?
"This is impossible!"
First he didn't believe it, and then, the ancestor of the Wing Clan was filled with fear. Jiang Chen was so strong, how could he possibly defeat him? If he continues to fight, he may follow in the footsteps of the Dujiao Ancestor.
"Yes, it must be Sage Shangqing. He took action, so I couldn't defeat Jiang Chen. Run away. You must leave here, otherwise, even I will be killed by Sage Shangqing."
The ancestor of the Wing Clan was afraid. He did not believe that Jiang Chen was so strong, so he increasingly believed that it was the Sage of Shangqing who was secretly helping Jiang Chen.
Who can not be afraid of the saint?
Not daring to continue to entangle with Jiang Chen, the ancestor of the Wing Clan swept his wings and was about to escape into the void and leave this place.
But at this moment, Jiang Chen's next attack arrived, the brilliant fist light burst through the air, and the supreme power burst out, even the void froze.
If Jiang Chen used all his strength in the previous punch, then the power he used in this punch has exceeded his own scope.
In the distant Beiju Luzhou, the Zhoutian Temple emerged from silence. Hundreds of millions of starlight rays evolved into a galaxy, entwining in the void.
The power of this artifact transcended the layers of void and penetrated into Jiang Chen's body continuously, making his fists shine brighter and more powerful, gradually transforming towards the level of Hunyuan.
Locked by this fist light, the ancestor of the Wing Clan felt that he had no way to escape. He knew that he could not escape, so he no longer thought about escaping, but instead raised his innate divine staff to resist with all his strength.
However, at this moment, even this innate divine staff, which is at the highest level of innate spiritual treasures, cannot block Jiang Chen's punch. In the face of that absolute power, everything was knocked away, many small cracks appeared on the body, and the spiritual light became dim.
"ah……"
The ancestor of the Wing Clan roared, struggled, and went all out, releasing more than a dozen powerful magical powers in succession, waving his wings continuously, and the Yin and Yang Dao rhymes flowed and merged into one, as if to destroy all things.
But, useless.
Jiang Chen's punch used the power of the Zhoutian Temple. Even if a person with great supernatural powers came, he would have to go all out, let alone a quasi-sage Dzogchen monk.
Bo~bo~~
In the sound of destruction one after another, the magical powers and spells of the ancestor of the Wing Clan, as well as the rest of the protective magic weapons he took out, were all pierced. In the end, even he himself was blown up with a bang.
His innate immortal true spirit wanted to rush up and escape, but the light of the fist was everywhere, like endless true fire burning, spreading out, covering his true spirit and burning it to ashes.
This time, Jiang Chen was determined to kill and establish his authority, so he didn't mind using some of his trump cards to quickly kill his opponent.
The One-horned Ancestor is a strong man in the late Quasi-Saint stage, while the Wing Clan Ancestor is even stronger. He has completely killed three corpses, jumped out of the river of time and space, and is a master at the Great Perfection level of the Quasi-Saint.
Normally, it would be difficult for Jiang Chen to defeat them and it would take a lot of effort, let alone kill them.
But in order to better establish his power, Jiang Chen chose to fight quickly. Therefore, when dealing with the One-horned Ancestor, he used the Wu Clan's most precious treasure, the Capital God Banner, and directly used it to take away the One-horned Ancestor's broken... Flesh and true spirit.
The Dutian Divine Banner is an innate treasure that can isolate the inside and outside of the world. The One-horned Ancestor was included in it, which is no different from his death. Therefore, his aura in the outside world completely disappeared.
The ancestor of the Wing Clan was stronger than the ancestor of the One-Horned Tribe. In order to kill him, Jiang Chen used the power of the Zhoutian Temple.
Compared with the fight against Donghuang Taiyi, the power of Zhoutian Temple has reached a higher level, and the overall level has been improved. Only then did he make a successful attack and explode the ancestor of the Wing Clan.
brush……
Once again, a wisp of purple-black divine light emerged, rolling over the broken flesh and blood and innate soul of the ancestor of the Wing Clan, and collected them all.
Immediately, this purple-black divine light disappeared.
When it comes to killing power, the Pangu Flag in the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun must be the first, followed by the God-killing Spear in the hands of the Demon Ancestor and the Dutian God Flag of the Wu Clan.
And this ray of purple-black divine light was emitted by the Dutian Divine Flag. When the ancestors of the Wing Clan and the One-horned Ancestor entered it, their fate was destined to fall. Even if the saint took action, they could not change their ending.
"Sage of the Supreme Purity..."
"I'm not willing to accept it..."
Just when the ancestor of the Wing Clan was about to be taken away by the Dutian Divine Banner, his innate immortal true spirit suddenly sent out an unwilling thought.
Then, in the prehistoric world, the aura belonging to the ancestor of the Wing Clan quickly disappeared at an unimaginable speed. At the same time, at the origin of heaven and earth, the mark of the avenue that represented him quickly dimmed, and then shattered with a "pop" sound.
The ancestor of the Wing Clan has fallen!
A powerful person at the level of quasi-sage and great perfection fell so easily.
At this moment, the great masters who were paying attention to this battle were all shocked. Then, they thought of the unwilling thoughts sent by the ancestor of the Wing Clan before his death, and their expressions became even weirder.
First he glanced at Jiang Chen in surprise, then raised his head and looked in the direction of Chaos Jin'ao Island in the sky.
The ancestor of the Yi clan would not shout the name of Sage Shangqing for no reason. Could it be that Sage Shangqing really took action?
If this is the case, then everything will be explained, why the ancestors of the Wing Clan and the One-horned Ancestor fell so quickly. Isn't it easy for a saint to kill a quasi-sage?
But this shouldn't be the case. Even if a saint stands up for his disciples, he shouldn't be so sneaky. What if he takes action directly?
Moreover, if it was the Sage of Shangqing who took action, why didn't they notice anything unusual? Even more, why didn't the other saints come forward to stop it.
"What do you think Pindao is doing?"
"Don't you know whether Pindao took action? Or are you all blind and can't see anything?"
In the chaos outside the sky, Sage Shangqing was watching the battle with the rest of the saints, as well as many Xuanmen great powers. After seeing them look at him with suspicion, he couldn't help but speak.
It's okay for people in ancient times to doubt him, but why do the people around him doubt him? If he really wants to take action, how can he hide it from the eyes of so many people?
"Haha, brother Shangqing Dao, don't be angry, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"
Everyone laughed and looked away. It was indeed not the work of the Sage of Shangqing, they could be sure of this.
Because of this, they were even more shocked. How could Jiang Chen be so strong? Killing a quasi-sage was like chopping vegetables and melons...
"Dutian Divine Flag!"
The saint's eyes were not blind, he immediately recognized the Dutian Divine Flag, and then understood why Jiang Chen was so strong. Nonsense, holding an innate treasure in your hand is equivalent to holding a saint, how can you not be strong?
"The last time Jiang Chen went to the Netherworld, it was not that simple. He got in touch with the Witch Clan..."
Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes suddenly became profound. The stronger Jiang Chen is, the more disadvantageous it is to him. Jiang Chen is so strong, how can his disciples compete with Jiang Chen?
Fortunately, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian are also innate treasures, otherwise there would really be no chance.
…
"who?"
After collecting the ancestor of the Wing Clan into the Dutian Divine Flag, Jiang Chen was about to chase Guangzu in the direction in which he escaped, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed a peeping gaze and couldn't help but frown and ask.
"it's me!"
"Jiang Chen, you have gone too far."
"It's okay to attack all races without authorization. After all, outsiders are the ones who die. But you attack your own family so harshly. Don't you think it's a bit too much?"
"They are people, living people!"
As Jiang Chen's voice fell, a burly figure walked out of the shadows and appeared in Jiang Chen's eyes.
