Chatper 1298 (1/2)

"Ancestor Hu Yan, is dead!"

At this moment, many disciples of the Five Poison Sect felt that the sky was falling.

This is their ancestor of the Five Poison Sect, a strong man who has cultivated for endless years and has reached the peak of the Cave Heaven Realm. He was killed so easily, and his body and spirit were instantly destroyed.

Now that I think about it, if Yang Xuan pointed at them just now, who among them would survive?

"How can it be so strong, then, what kind of power is that!?"

Futukuang and Yan Longjue were trembling all over, with expressions of despair and fear on their faces.

Yes, they will all die. Even if they hide in the void, they will not be able to escape Yang Xuan's shocking finger.

"Time, this is the legendary power of time. It's incredible that such a world-shattering secret technique actually came from a young man."

Mo Yuanzi's heart turned upside down for a while, and he finally knew why Zhuang Zongzheng had never really made a move. It turned out that the true strength of this young man was already so strong.

Just imagine, with such a heaven-defying means, who can kill a young man from the great cultivator of the cave by leaps and bounds in the emperor's realm, why does Zhuang Zongzheng need to take action?

"Accelerating the loss of time to strip the lifespan of others, is this really his own secret technique!?"

Zhuang Zongzheng squinted his eyes, and his heart was also not calm.

This kind of terrifying secret technique is rare in the ages. This is because Yang Xuan's current cultivation is not particularly high. If he comes to Japan to become an extraordinary practitioner, he may be able to destroy immortals with one finger.

Under that terrifying finger, even the immortals couldn't stop them, and they had to be wiped out.

"It's your turn."

Yang Xuan looked at Futu Kuang and Yan Longjue as if there was no one else around, his eyes were not at all emotional.

"Finally dying..."

The Buddha's mad face turned ashes, but Yan Longjue knelt down in the air and shouted, "I am willing to surrender, and please plant a chant for me."

"is this real?"

The dignified Dongtian master, the Yanlong ancestor of the Five Poison Sect, actually knelt down in front of Yang Xuan!

This scene directly taught people to be unbelievable. The disciples and elders of the Five Poison Sect all widened their eyes and were speechless in shock.

"What's the trouble with the third brother? He won't let us go at all. Instead of begging, it's better to explode the sky. Our five poisonous three elders will live our lives, and we must leave our dignity in death."

The Buddha sighed softly, his body directly escaped into the void, and he exploded into the sky in it. With a loud bang, there was no such person in this world as the Buddha.

"Oh my God! The ancestor of the Buddha, also died!"

There was a long silence in the Five Poison Sect. Everyone had a feeling of despair. The three great ancestors of the Five Poison Sect, one was killed, and the other was forced to explode. What a tragic picture .

"Second brother..."

Yan Longjue let out a mournful cry, and the old tears flowed.

The five poisonous three old men are brothers and sisters, but really speaking, his relationship with the Buddha is much better.

Seeing the mad tragic death of the Buddha now, at the same time as my heart grieves, I can't help but feel some grief for the death of a rabbit.

"Second brother is right, you have to die with dignity."

With this thought, Yan Longjue suddenly propped up the cave, enveloping Yang Xuan and himself in it.

"Want to die with me?"