Qin Ting's clone had been hiding in the void, paying attention to the overall battle situation. At this moment, the number and cultivation of the disciples in the dojo were not inferior to the disciples of the Great Thunderclap Temple.
His attention was focused on the high-end combat power.
"Great Compassion Palm!"
Rumble…
Jingming struck out with his palm, and Buddhist light filled the sky with a peaceful aura. However, he did not relax in the slightest when facing Yuan Jiu.
"Hmph, old bald donkey, how are you merciful?”
Yuan Jiu sneered. Many of the nearby spies had died under Jingming's palm. It was ridiculous to be merciful.
"Heavenly Devil Palm!" Yuan Jiu also struck out with his palm. Countless palms with black demonic qi covered the sky and covered the earth. Every palm carried a peerless divine might.
Bang!
Their divine arts collided and they took a step back at the same time.
"You are Yuan Jiu of the Demon Race?" Jingming looked at Yuan Jiu in surprise.
He had a deep understanding of the war between the demons and the myriad races in the ancient times.
Each of the ten Demon Conferred Marshals had their own signature divine abilities, and each of them had the power to destroy the world.
Yuan Jiu's signature divine power was the Heavenly Demonic Palm. With a single palm strike, the palms of the gods and devils in the sky would strike down, destroying all life.
"Looks like my reputation has been circulating for so long. Unfortunately, other than Master, everyone else is trash!”Yuan Jiu sneered.
He charged forward once again. Although Jingming was a Three-Era Great Emperor, his strength was still inferior to that of an Ancient Great Emperor.
"Arrogant, even if your master came, he wouldn't dare to say that!”Jingming snorted coldly.
"Impudent!" When Yuan Jiu heard the other party mention Qin Ting, he was instantly enraged. Every attack was a fatal move.
Boom...
The space continued to collapse as Jingming kept retreating. However, when he reached the edge of the Tempest Temple, he suddenly stepped into the sky, wanting to fight in the sky.
"Just as I wanted!" Yuan Jiu took a step forward, and the two of them disappeared into the endless sky.
The aftermath of their battle was too terrifying. If they continued to stay here, they would definitely destroy the Great Thunderclap Monastery. Not only were there monks here, but there were also disciples of the dojo. The two of them did not want to accidentally kill them.
"Let's go!" At the same time, Jingxin and Jing Kong also flew into the sky. One of them formed hand seals and the other chanted scriptures. Their strength was almost equal, and neither of them had the upper hand.
The battle seemed to be silent, but the destructive power was terrifying. The buildings of the Tempest Temple kept collapsing and shattering. Even the ground caved in. It was simply unbearable.
The other two battles had become one-sided. Yuan Shi and Tian Xing's opponents were all at the same realm, and they had already been defeated and injured.
"Demon race demon, don't be impudent!"
Suddenly, a Great Emperor walked out of the sky. Jin Yuan had arrived.
On the way, he had received the news that the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land was attacking the Great Thunderclap Temple. He was shocked and furious. He rushed like crazy, tearing through space several times in a row. He had even consumed a precious treasure before finally arriving.
As soon as he appeared, the people of the Tempest Temple were overjoyed and cheered.
The scouts nearby were also shocked. The scales of victory had tilted at this moment.
" Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land is finished!"
Even though it was just a second emperor, this situation would completely change.
As long as Jin Yuan took down Tian Xing and Yuan Shi, he would be able to provide support in the air, and the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land would be destroyed.
"Where's Qin Ting? Why isn't he here?"
Everyone had a doubt. Qin Ting should have appeared by now, but he hadn't. This meant that Qin Ting didn't come this time.
"He's probably guarding the house." Soon, people began to guess.
"Demons, die!" Gold Ingot instantly transformed into his true form. The Golden-Winged Roc blotted out the sky.
A pair of golden wings tore through the void and swept out, wanting to get rid of Tian Xing, who was the weakest among them.
"Golden-Winged Roc, your opponent is us!”Suddenly, two cold voices sounded.
A huge stone plate smashed towards the pair of golden wings. At the same time, Chi Yin struck the Martial Monarch Realm weapon on its body.
Boom!
Gold Ingot's body instantly flew backward as he looked at the two people who had appeared in horror.
"Stoneplate Emperor, Crimson Yin Emperor, how is this possible!”
Everyone was at a loss. Weren't they killed by Qin Ting earlier? Their divine souls were captured. Why would they appear here?
"They are already the second emperor? What happened?"
Some people were even more confused when they discovered their cultivation bases. Not only had they recovered, but their cultivation bases had also broken through at the same time. This was simply impossible to explain.
Jin Yuan, who was sent flying, had a look of disbelief on his face. He said," Shi Pan, Chi Yin, Qin Ting is your enemy. What's wrong with you?”
Qin Ting had destroyed the Scarlet Sun Holy Land and the Stone Plate Holy Land. The two of them should be dealing with the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land instead of him.
"Master wants to destroy the Great Thunderclap Monastery. If the Golden-Winged Roc Clan wants to stop him, then we will destroy him!”Emperor Stoneplate roared.
The millstone in his hand began to grow larger, smashing down like a huge mountain, wanting to destroy the world.
At the same time, Chi Yin also struck out. Immediately, Gold Ingot was forced back.
Not long after, injuries appeared. Although he was a golden-winged roc, he was able to survive the instant death of two Great Emperors with the same cultivation level as him. It could be seen how powerful his race's talent was.
High up in the sky, Jingchen and Jing Kong heaved a sigh of relief when the gold ingots appeared. However, they gradually revealed a look of despair.
They were not humans, nor were they from the Golden-Winged Roc Clan. They were just some weak alien races. It was their pride to be able to enter the Great Thunderclap Temple.
As a result, they gradually looked down on humans and other weak races.
However, all of this was gone now. The Great Thunderclap Temple would have a new master in this battle. Even if the Golden-Winged Roc Clan could destroy the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land, they wouldn't have a share.
Because in front of him, he would either die or die.
They could either escape, or even if they did, the Golden-Winged Roc would not let them go.
Bang!
Suddenly, Yuan Jiu seized the opportunity and struck Jingming's chest with his palm. Then, countless demonic palms struck him. There was no chance for Jingming to counterattack at all.
Boom!
Boom!
………
Palm after palm, Jingming's body shook violently and he kept coughing up blood. In the end, he was directly split into two and completely died.
"Jingming!" Jing Kong's expression changed drastically.
"Heavenly Fire Karmic Annihilation!"
With a loud roar, the sky turned red. Immediately after, a raging fire began to burn. These flames seemed to want to burn the entire sky.
Countless people raised their heads and retreated in terror. Although they were not burned by the karmic fire, endless fear rose in their hearts, as if the fire was burning their souls.
Heavenly Fire Karmic Annihilation was a top-notch divine ability of the Buddhist Sect. It was created by a Paragon in the past, and only the Five Era Great Emperor could fully unleash it. If one's cultivation level was not high enough, they would still be burned by the heavenly fire after using it.
He wanted to die together with them.
Jingxin frantically urged his nomological power to resist the heavenly fire, but he gradually could not hold on any longer.
"Retreat!"
Yuan Jiu instantly arrived in front of Jingxin. Boundless demonic qi rushed out of his body. In the end, the demonic qi began to materialize and turned into a huge black wall, blocking the heavenly fire outside.
"Ah!"
At this moment, Jing Kong let out a miserable cry as he was completely burned to ashes by the heavenly fire.
The heavenly fire gradually dissipated.
"Puff!"
Yuan Jiu spat out a mouthful of blood and his body went limp. Jingxin grabbed him.
Rumble…
A strange phenomenon appeared. People looked up at the sky and were shocked. Two huge faces gradually appeared. Jing Kong, Jing Ming, and Fallen!
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