After binding the longevity lottery system, my lottery will become stronger.

boom!

The palm of Saint Lord Kunpeng instantly grabbed the scabbard of the sword Jiangzai, and Jiangzai burst out with a devouring force, sucking Saint Lord Kunpeng's hand tightly, madly devouring the strange power.

"Roar!"

Holy Lord Kunpeng let out a cry of fear, like a mouse meeting a cat, and retreated.

Ye Lingtian's eyes were ferocious, and the disaster he brought down shook the palm of Saint Kunpeng, shattering it.

Clang!

Ye Lingtian's mind moved, and the Disaster-Bringing Sword was unsheathed. It flashed with blood light and burst into murderous intent. In an instant, the sky and the earth turned blood red, and the bloody aura filled the air. The power of killing swept across.

Click!

The arm of Saint Kunpeng that was holding the scabbard of the sword was cut off, and the powerful force pushed him back.

Ye Lingtian clenched his fists, burst out with all his strength, and punched Saint Lord Kunpeng in the chest.

Bang!

Holy Lord Kunpeng was immediately blown away, and his body crashed into the main hall of the underworld, causing the hall to shake violently.

Ye Lingtian stretched out his hand, grabbed the Disaster-Rescuing Sword, and slashed directly at the Holy Lord Kunpeng. A ten-thousand-meter-long blood-red sword energy burst out, splitting the space with great ferocity.

boom!

With one strike of the sword, the body of Saint Kunpeng was split in half, and the black hall behind him was even split in half. Between heaven and earth, bloody sword energy filled the air, which was extremely terrifying.

"Kill a saint with one sword?"

"This sword is so fierce. In front of it, I feel as small as an ant."

"Even a saint as powerful as Saint Kunpeng is no match for Senior Wang."

The people in the distance looked at Ye Lingtian in horror.

Holy Lord Kunpeng, a powerful saint-level being, was actually split in half by a sword?

Ye Lingtian’s strength once again refreshed everyone’s cognition.

The flaming corpse stared at the Kunpeng Saint Lord who was split in half, and said in a deep voice: "This sword is indeed very fierce! But he is not so easy to destroy..."

The corpse of a saint eroded by strange power is naturally not comparable to that of an ordinary Daluotian or Half-Saint. This sword cannot destroy the opponent.

hum!

Just as the flaming corpse said, the strange power in Saint Kunpeng's body increased wildly. The corpse that was split in half healed together again, and the broken arm grew again with the blessing of the strange power.

Holy Lord Kunpeng stood up, not only was he unharmed, but his aura became even more terrifying.

boom!

The Holy Lord Kunpeng had a fierce look in his eyes, his figure flashed, shattered the space, and instantly appeared in front of Ye Lingtian, punching him out.

The power of this punch was extremely domineering and the speed was extremely fast, like lightning, filled with a strange bloody color, the space was blasted, and the heaven and earth were shaking.

"..."

Ye Lingtian clenched his left fist and punched forward.

Boom!

The two men's fists collided, the space exploded, and a powerful force swept in all directions. The sky and the earth continued to explode, and the roaring sound continued.

Bang!

Ye Lingtian only felt a huge force coming from his arm, and the whole person was instantly blown away a hundred meters. At the moment of retreating, he pinched the sword formula, and the Disaster Sword turned into a blood dragon, which suddenly pierced towards the head of Saint Kunpeng.

Chi!

The Disaster-Bringing Sword pierced through the head of Saint Kunpeng and nailed it to the black hall behind him.

"Roar!"

Holy Lord Kunpeng let out a shrill roar, and the bloody strange power quickly repaired the scars on his head.

A hundred meters away.

Ye Lingtian took a step forward and steadied his body. He looked at his fist, which showed his flesh torn, bones broken, and blood flowing out.

"Saint, very strong."

Ye Lingtian frowned slightly. With his current combat power, just using the Emperor's Art, it seemed that he could only kill a half-saint. Facing a saint, it was still a little lacking.

Below a saint, all are ants. After all, he is a saint, and a saint eroded by strange power. Compared with the immortal, he is naturally not that easy to deal with.

"Roar!"

Holy Lord Kunpeng stretched out his big hand, and a terrifying holy power burst out.

Chi!

In the Netherworld, an ancient rusty halberd rose into the sky, instantly breaking through the void, spanning a hundred miles, and flew into the hands of Saint Lord Kunpeng.

boom!

Holy Lord Kunpeng tightly grasped the halberd and suddenly killed towards Ye Lingtian. The halberd chopped down, and the shadow of the halberd emerged. The sky and the earth continued to collapse, and dense cracks appeared in the huge ancient city.

Ye Lingtian stretched out his hand, and the sword of disaster-reduction flew into his hand. He tightly grasped the sword of disaster-reduction and rushed forward with the sword.

Boom!

The war spear and the disaster-bringing sword collided with each other, and a roar was heard. With the two of them as the center, a powerful force swept in all directions.

The huge ancient city was razed to the ground in an instant, the ground was riddled with holes and gullies, the space was shattered and in an extremely messy state.

More cracks also appeared in the Hall of the Underworld. A strong and strange force overflowed from the hall, frantically repairing it.

A collision.

Ye Lingtian was once again pushed back a hundred meters, and Saint Lord Kunpeng retreated ten meters. The halberd in his hand had been cut off, and dense cracks appeared on his arm.

"Not good! It seems that fellow Daoist Wang is no match for Saint Kunpeng."

"After a series of collisions, it seems that Wang Daoyou has fallen behind. The situation is not good."

"..."

When everyone saw Ye Lingtian being defeated one after another, they couldn't help but feel nervous and felt that something was not good. If even Ye Lingtian was not a match for Saint Lord Kunpeng, then all of them present today would definitely be destroyed.

"Roar!"

Holy Lord Kunpeng roared, tightly grasped the broken halberd, and rushed towards Ye Lingtian with ferocious eyes.

"Ah!"

Ye Lingtian showed a cold smile. The corpse of the saint was so ferocious. If that was the case, there was no need to waste any more time.

hum!

The forbidden demon-falling technique was performed, and a monstrous demonic energy that lasted for eternity burst out, filling the bloody world with black demonic light.

Dense demonic patterns appeared on Ye Lingtian's body, his eyes instantly became extremely bloodthirsty, and his cultivation began to skyrocket.

The middle stage of Daluo Heaven.

The late stage of Daluotian.

The peak of Daluotian.

Half Saint!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Lingtian had advanced four levels. This was still not the ultimate of the forbidden demon technique, and he could still improve four more levels.

But it is totally unnecessary. To deal with a saint, the semi-saint realm is enough!

After becoming a semi-saint.

Ye Lingtian's eyes became more ferocious. When Saint Lord Kunpeng came to kill him, he just stepped on the ground and an unparalleled demonic power burst out.

Boom!

Before Holy Lord Kunpeng could get close, he was immediately blown away by the demonic power. His broken halberd turned into powder, and his body disintegrated directly in mid-air. A strange force continued to spread.

"Roar!"

A roaring sound came from within the rich and strange power, and the strange interweaving sound caused the body of Saint Kunpeng to recover again.

Ye Lingtian waved his hand casually, and the scabbard flew into his hand. He made a sword flower, and the long sword returned to the scabbard. He put away the Disaster-Rescuing Sword and looked at the Holy Lord Kunpeng with cold eyes.

"Roar!"

Holy Lord Kunpeng roared and attacked again. With the blessing of this strange bloody power, he was completely immortal.

"Immortality? Without the strange power, can it still be immortal?"

Ye Lingtian said this lightly, and when Saint Kunpeng rushed over, he casually stretched out a finger...