Chapter 487 Sweeping the battlefield

"Aren't you going to cut off the ancient road of the human race and destroy the genius of the human race? Why don't you stop moving forward? You are so far away from me, but you can't kill me!" Zhou Tong looked at the foreign saint kings around him, and the sound spread in all directions. For a time, Zhou Tong The space around me was stagnant.

In the entire chaotic battlefield, the sky was full of war, but the area around Zhou Tong seemed so different, it was quiet, and no one dared to take action.

All the monks were silent, and even the Holy Spirit at the same level could not take his punch. This person in front of him was definitely not something that the Saint King could deal with. To deal with him, you need at least the cultivation of a great saint.

The changes here also instantly attracted the attention of monks from other areas.

"That... that purple blood... and that appearance, there is no mistake, it's Overlord? Didn't he go to the front road? When did he come back?" A human saint looked at Zhou Tong, and instantly Shocked.

Zhou Tong had only left this level for more than ten years, and many monks in this level still remembered his original power.

"Is it for the ancient holy body Ye Fan?" Someone suddenly exclaimed.

Obviously, the grievances between the Heavenly Tyrant Body and the Ancient Holy Body are already well known on the ancient road of the human race. Moreover, there have been incidents in history where the Heavenly Tyrant Body on the front road suddenly returned to the back road and intercepted the Ancient Holy Body. So naturally, these people also thought Zhou Tong was such a person.

"Now that the ancient road of the human race is under attack, will this overlord still take action against the ancient holy body?" Many people are worried. In this situation, the human race cannot withstand internal fighting.

In the gaze of everyone, Zhou Tong stood proudly in the starry sky, squinting at the Holy King of the Shura Tribe, who was not far away and said: "Forget it, since you don't dare to take action, then let me do it!"

"Chi!"

As Zhou Tong spoke, a red-black divine sword appeared in his palm. It was his Holy Spirit Sword mixed with dragon-patterned black gold and phoenix-blood red gold. He suddenly swung it out, straight into the sky!

"puff!"

In the dazzling electric light, the Holy Spirit Sword burst out with a red-black sword energy that touched the sky and the earth. With a "pop", it split open a Yuan Demon Clan Saint King directly in front of him on the spot, causing blood to rain.

So strong?

Everyone was moved again and gasped. He was a strong man from the ninth level of the Holy King of the Yuan Demon Clan. This race was already extremely physically strong, but Zhou Tong was able to kill him with just one sword from such a distance. It's just like killing a chicken.

"war!"

As soon as the sword was released, Zhou Tong naturally would not stop there. His Heaven-Slaying Dao secret appeared, and in an instant, light streamed into the void. Many ten evil spirits, such as the real dragon, the immortal phoenix, the unicorn, and the Kunpeng, appeared. They were all filled with sword light, invincible and causing chaos in the sky. It shook the ground and shot out in all directions.

There was a soft "poof" sound, and a Winged Clan Holy King was chopped on the spot, split into two halves, and his dead body fell to the ground.

This turn of events shocked a group of people. The Holy King of the Winged Tribe was clearly a peerless genius with profound cultivation, and he was quickly killed like this.

"This man is invincible in a single fight, let's all fight together!" Someone shouted, encouraging all the holy kings to attack Zhou Tong together.

However, Zhou Tong's spiritual sense was extremely sharp and he immediately locked onto the person who made the noise.

"Chi!"

A Kunpeng sword light flew out, and the man who had just encouraged everyone to take action suddenly screamed.

In a flash of blood, the man's head was beheaded by Zhou Tong, and his soul was invaded by murderous intent and was killed on the spot.

"Arrogant, we must kill the human hegemonic body today! If we don't kill him, we will have no hope of attaining enlightenment in this life!" Finally, people from all sides spoke up. Zhou Tong's strength and combat power have scared them. If we don't get rid of him, , these people have no hope of enlightenment.

"How dare you even the light of a grain of rice compete with the bright moon?" Zhou Tong shouted loudly, pointed out his sword, and slashed out the Heaven-cutting Dao again, like ten fierce sword rays bursting out. In an instant, there were dozens of them. A long rainbow like a dragon and a kun flew out, and amid the popping sound, screams came.

In the starry sky, at least thirty people were pierced by the sword energy, and half of them were killed directly. The remaining ones who were not dead were also severely injured one by one and flew out, dripping with blood.

"Kill..."

However, the alien army was large in number, gathering many ancient roads and races, and the number of holy kings was far beyond imagination.

Zhou Tong also fought furiously here, pushing the Heaven-Slaying Dao to an unprecedented level. Zhou Tong vaguely sensed the possibility of this move going further. I saw streaks of rays of light bursting out, and dragon-shaped, phoenix-shaped and other ten ominous shapes of light swirling around Zhou Tong, as if he was covered with a layer of fairy clothes.

At this moment, even if Zhou Tong did not display his divine form, he seemed to be blessed by the power of the Ten Evils, and his whole person seemed to have entered a new realm of boundless ferocity.

Zhou Tong rushed into the midst of the saints, like a tiger entering a pack of wolves, invincible. He unleashed his Heaven-Destroying Dao, with terrifying sword energy flying around, and flesh and blood flying everywhere.

This is not a duel, it is simply a massacre!

"Om-long!"

The earth trembled, and the strongest man who besieged Zhou Tong, the Holy King of the Shura Tribe, finally took action. A huge three-legged round tripod flew out from between his eyebrows. Its whole body was simple, as if it were made of green gold, and it suddenly suppressed Zhou Tong.

For a moment, the starry sky trembled and the void collapsed. If this ancient star had not been suppressed by many great emperors, it would probably collapse immediately.

"Hmm? A cauldron mixed with at least 100,000 kilograms of feathered lapis lazuli? Good stuff!" Zhou Tong flew forward without fear.

He was like a god, and his left hand seemed to be entangled with a real dragon. At the same time, accompanied by the crisp sound of the phoenix and the heavy power of the horned ants, he swung out a palm and slapped it on a Saint King Cauldron mixed with feathered lapis lazuli.

The most brilliant light erupted between the Holy King's Cauldron and Zhou Tong's palms, as if a hundred thousand volcanoes exploded and magma filled the sky, or as if dozens of suns shattered and ravaged the universe.

A powerful qi swept across all directions, shocking people's hearts and sweeping across all corners of the country!

Everyone trembled and all retreated. Three holy kings were immediately broken into several pieces by the aftermath.

The power of this collision was too violent and domineering, beyond everyone's expectations!

"Crack!"

However, the next moment, the Holy King Cauldron mixed with feathered green gold suddenly cracked a gap. The weapon soul of his destiny was damaged, coupled with Zhou Tong's overbearing palm power and spiritual will pressure, the Shura Holy King immediately split open, spitting out a large mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound.

"Qiang!!"

The sky and the earth collapsed, and the void split. Zhou Tong stabbed out with his sword. The dragon-like sword energy tore through the sky, cut through the stars, and passed directly through the eyebrows of the Asura Saint King.

Blood rushed up and dyed the void red.

At the same time, Zhou Tong used the Secret of Bingzi to completely take away the Holy King Cauldron mixed with Feathered Lazuli.

"Run away!" Everyone was frightened. The gap between them was too big. When Zhou Tong took away the Saint King Cauldron, countless monks surrounding him fled quickly.

They were already frightened and did not dare to stay with Zhou Tong.