Chapter 424

The old man's face was full of shock and horror.

As a supreme strong man who broke through the barrier, he was actually repelled by the emperor's palm.

How is this possible!

Compared to the old man, the ones who were more shocked were Judgment King Kong and Wei Linzi.

I thought that Tang Xuan would definitely be killed when the strong men of the Three Religions Elders Association came.

But now it seems.

Tang Xuan's strength can be described as unfathomable.

Too terrifying!

"I am the Three Religions Elders Association, the Confucian Saint Scholar! Son of the sky, you slaughtered my three religions strong men, you are crazy, why don't you just surrender!"

The Saint Scholar pointed at Tang Xuan and shouted angrily.

"Crazy? Well, the description is good, then I will show you how crazy I am!"

Tang Xuan smiled slightly and blasted out with a backhand palm.

Boom boom!

With two shocking explosions, Judgment King Kong and Wei Linzi were blasted to pieces on the spot.

Shocked, horrified.

All the warriors watching the battle felt their scalps tingling.

Killing the three religions' strongmen in front of the three religions' elders.

This was a naked provocation to the three religions.

Tang Haoqiong and Tang Haoyue were shaking with excitement.

They had been hunted down and suppressed by the three religions. When had they ever been so proud?

Now, they saw a trace of the former Tang family's style in Tang Xuan.

That arrogant, self-centered figure.

What about the three religions!

What about coercion!

Even if the supreme strongman was in front, he could be killed with one palm.

"You... hateful... annoying!"

The Saint Scholar was furious.

But he was afraid of Tang Xuan's strength and did not dare to take action.

"Okay, the son of the Tang family who defied the heavens, I, the three religions, will remember this blood debt, but don't be complacent. Now your Tang family members have been surrounded by us, and you are the only one left. Do you still want to turn the tables?"

Tang Xuan frowned.

"Hmm?"

Tang Haoqiong behind him immediately said: "Master, the two of us came here just to ask for help. Elder Juechen and others are now trapped in the Howling Valley and are in great danger!"

Tang Xuan nodded.

"I know!"

The Saint Scholar laughed grimly: "It's better to know. Your Tang family members are now in the hands of our three religions. As long as we give an order, all you will have left is a pile of corpses. Kneel down and surrender to the three religions!"

Tang Xuan looked at the Saint Scholar calmly and sighed softly.

"Stupid guy, dare to touch my Tang family people, your names have appeared in the Yama Book!"

"Humph, you are still so arrogant when you are about to die. There are more than tens of millions of strong men in my three religions. Can you kill them all by yourself?" The Saint Scholar roared.

Tang Xuan stepped on one foot, and the spiritual energy began to roll back.

"Maybe I can't kill them all at once, but if I kill 10,000 every day, there will be a day when I can kill them all!"

"Then today, let's start with you!"

When these words came out, the Saint Scholar was horrified and retreated frantically.

Tang Xuan waved his hand casually, and several black light balls had swept out.

Each light ball made the Saint Scholar feel an irresistible sense of terror.

"Damn, why is this boy so powerful!"

He didn't dare to take it head-on, and retreated frantically.

However, those black light balls followed the Saint Scholar like a shadow.

The Saint Scholar had never been so aggrieved, and in anger, he used his ultimate move.

"Peaches and plums are all over the world!"

The holy power of Confucianism reappeared in the world.

In an instant, layers of peach forests emerged in the void, covering the Saint Scholar.

The peach forest was shrouded in clouds and mist, containing the wonders of the five elements and eight trigrams. It was a first-class defensive ultimate move of Confucianism, which could block the moves of the supreme strong men in the barrier breaking realm or even the return to the origin realm.

The black light ball blasted into the peach forest, smashing countless peach trees.

Peach trees were broken and peach blossoms were flying, but there was no trace of the Saint Scholar.

"Hahaha... Compared with the three religions, you are still far behind, son of heaven, goodbye!"

The voice of the Saint Scholar faded away.

Tang Xuan pointed his finger, and the ancient zither appeared.

The heavenly string trembled.

Boom!

The sound waves were like waves, sweeping across the void.

Only the red dust exploded and screamed.

"Wow..."

A blood mist appeared thousands of miles away.

It was the Saint Scholar of the Confucian School.

Half of his body was shattered, and he fell from the void and fell to the ground.

His heart and eyes were full of fear.

He hurriedly raised his spiritual energy and prepared to escape again.

But he was stepped on the chest by a foot and penetrated directly into the earth.

Boom!

The ground cracked and sank a hundred feet deep.

Puff!

Blood spurted out of the Saint Scholar's mouth, and a look of deep fear appeared in his eyes.

The person who stepped on him was Tang Xuan.

"Can you escape from me?"

"Mercy... Spare my life..."

The bones broke and pierced into the flesh, causing the Saint Scholar to see black in pain.

He was completely scared!

Tang Xuan was too terrifying.

It was simply not the appearance of a human being.

"Mercy, you are a Buddha!""I'm not going to do anything about the ancestors. What I'm going to do is to send you to see the Buddha!"

He stepped hard, and with a scream, the only half of the body of the Saint Scholar was completely crushed and turned into blood mud.

A black stream of light rushed out from the blood mud.

It was the soul of the Saint Scholar.

As long as the soul of the supreme strongman is not extinguished, he can be reborn in a body.

How could Tang Xuan let him go?

He stretched out his hand and sucked it directly, and the netherworld dignified method was activated, turning into a terrifying netherworld beast.

The netherworld beast pounced out, swallowed the soul of the Saint Scholar in one bite, and then disappeared into the void.

Poor Saint Scholar, the elder of the three religions, his body and soul were destroyed at the same time, and he couldn't die anymore.

"These... are just a little interest!"

Tang Xuan said softly.

"Master!"

Tang Haoqiong and Tang Haoyue rushed over.

Tang Xuan said: "Tell me the details of the situation! "

Tang Haoqiong hurriedly recounted what happened.

It's not complicated.

When the Tang family came to the Dao Realm, they were targeted by the Three Religions. The two sides fought several times and suffered losses.

Under the leadership of Tang Juechen and Tang Wutian, the Tang family searched for resources and broke through the realm of the Great Emperor.

At the beginning, they were still able to deal with the Three Religions.

But when the strong men of the Three Religions Elders Association appeared, the fighting power began to unbalance, and the Tang family could no longer hold on.

They fought and retreated, and were trapped in the Wailing Valley.

It has been more than eleven days so far.

After listening, Tang Xuan laughed.

"Three Religions, they are really impatient to live! Let's go and kill them all!"

Tang Haoyue hurriedly said: "The head of the family can't do that. Judging from the performance just now, the three religions clearly set a trap and waited for us to die! "

"And they have many masters, there are more than ten supreme masters alone, not to mention the great emperor masters, which are countless! Just relying on the three of us..."

She didn't finish her words, but her meaning was very clear.

There are too many people from the three religions, and just relying on the three of them is of no use at all.

"Ten supreme masters? Not difficult!"

Tang Xuan smiled confidently.

"The great emperor masters are left to you two, do you have confidence?"

Tang Haoqiong and Tang Haoyue were stunned.

It's not that they underestimate themselves.

It's that there are too many great emperor masters from the three religions, as many as tens of thousands.

Although the two of them are also great emperors, they have combat power that exceeds that of warriors of the same level.

But they are not much more than that.

Two against ten thousand.

It's no less than courting death.