Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right? Chapter 981: This is really a master style

The Nameless Realm.

The two thousand eight hundred and twenty-fourth heaven, in the void.

The two figures are facing each other.

The person on the left is holding a golden sword, and the kendo light flashes all over his body, just like a supreme kendo deity. Every word and deed carries a terrible kendo aura.

When the aura of kendo swept through the void, even the void trembled faintly, as if it was about to shatter and open.

You know, this is the 2824th heaven of the Unnamed Realm.

The void here is so solid that it is not easy for the Great Dao Saint to break it.

But this person's breath alone left the void with faint traces of shattering, enough to see the sharpness of his swordsmanship.

This person is Ye Luo.

Yeluo is much stronger than before.

At this moment, he has reached the peak of Chaos Saint, and he is only one chance away from the Great Dao Saint!

If this opportunity is big enough, Ye Luo will be able to step over and reach the Great Dao Sage.

If the opportunity is not big enough, Ye Luo can only reach the half-step avenue saint.

The leaves fall on the opposite side.

A true avenue saint.

That terrifyingly terrifying aura overwhelmed the entire void, and the avenues of divine light blooming all over the body seemed to reflect the entire nameless world.

"Ye Luo, you can't escape, here, I have set the barrier, you have nowhere to escape!"

The voice of this great avenue saint was thunderous, and behind him, a terrifying giant vaguely appeared, as if to suppress Ye Luo.

Faced with the overwhelming pressure, Ye Luo, dressed in robes and hunting, his face remained unchanged, appearing to be light.

He has no intention of running away, it seems that he is not afraid of this great saint at all.

"Escape? Why should I run away?"

"Shouldn't it be you who should escape? I killed all the way here, why did I escape? I just stopped and regained my strength."

The corner of Ye Luo's mouth evoked a faint smile.

"There is a saying in the mortal world, a dead duck has a tough mouth. This sentence is very suitable for you."

The avenue saint shook his head.

He admits that Ye Luo is extremely talented.

But the realm gap between them cannot be bridged with talent.

There is a huge gap between the saints of the avenues and the saints of chaos.

"What if the dead duck has a tough mouth? It's better than you? You don't care about anything and forcibly take revenge for your **** relative? Then you know why I want to kill him?"

Ye Luo sneered.

He admits he can't beat it.

But it's not easy for this Dao saint to kill him!

"It doesn't matter why I want to kill him, it doesn't matter what he did, but I have to avenge this revenge because he is already dead."

The avenue saint sneered.

Speaking, he raised his palm and blasted towards Ye Luo.

A powerful force surged out, turning into a huge palm print, and killing Ye Luo mightily.

"Zhang Ling! You can't kill me!"

Ye Luo frowned and directly said the name of the avenue saint, and then raised his sword to fight back.

He slashed in the air, and the terrifying sword energy swept across the eight wastes, carrying endless power, and slammed towards the palm print.

Rumble...

Sword Qi and palm print fight against each other.

The void in all directions is constantly twisted and shattered at any time.

"Ye Luo, you are courting death!"

The avenue saint 'Zhang Ling' squinted.

The name of every Daoist saint is taboo, unless it is said by someone of the same level, it can be said that it is a kind of humiliation.

Being told by Ye Luo is undoubtedly a humiliation for him.

How can this Ling not be angry.

Zhang Ling went mad, and all kinds of attacks were launched, trying to kill Ye Luo.

Ye Luo's eyes narrowed, feeling the ultimate threat, the long sword in his hand was raised horizontally, and he was ready to parry.

At this very moment.

A terrifying aura descended one after another.

Under the wide eyes of Zhang Ling and Ye Luo, hundreds of Great Dao Saints, tens of thousands of Chaos Saints, and hundreds of thousands of Saints descended.

An aura of terror engulfs everything.

In the back of this large group of people, there are also many people watching the play.

At this time, nearly half of the powerhouses from the Three Thousand Heavens of the Nameless Realm have gathered.

"On the order of the Unknown Lord, come to suppress Zhang Ling!"

"Zhang Ling, don't be slaughtered!!!"

One after another voice, like the voice of the gods, came down with a bang.

Zhang Ling, the sage of the Great Dao, who was originally imposing, was suppressed by this momentum for the first time, and he knelt on the ground, unable to move.

"Where is the holy coming? I don't know where Zhang Ling is offended, why is this?"

Zhang Ling gritted his teeth and asked aloud.

"I came here on the orders of the Unknown Lord. You want to kill the disciples of the Unknown Lord. This crime may bring you to death?"

The existence of the peak of the Great Dao Saint, standing on the sky, slowly opened his mouth.

"Disciple of the Unknown Lord?"

Zhang Ling looked up at Ye Luo, his eyes filled with puzzlement.

Didn't this person accidentally enter the unnamed world from those small worlds?

Why, why is there such a big deal?

Ye Luo is smart, he quickly thought of it.

The Nameless Lord...

It is estimated that it is his own master.

How did my master become this nameless master?

Ye Luo is puzzled, but also knows that now is not the time to think about it.

"I planted this matter! I am willing to be punished!"

Zhang Ling gritted his teeth, he knew, he couldn't hide.

He was filled with resentment.

He is mortal.

But he believes that one day, someone will avenge him!

He is an unborn parent and son, because his talent is too powerful, he was trapped in the cocoon of the Dao from birth, and he cultivated his talent. When the right time is right, when he is born, he will definitely appear as a supreme talent and shock the whole world.

At that time, his parents and children will definitely be able to avenge him.

"By the order of the unnamed Lord, I will kill Zhang Ling, grind Zhang Ling's ashes into powder! And slaughter Zhang Ling's whole family! All the earthworms are cut vertically! The eggs will be shaken and scattered!"

"Let us take turns to blast his home again, not a single corner!"

This avenue saint stands aloft and declares his will.

Zhang Ling: "???"

Yellow: "???"

People around: "???"

Isn't that too cruel?

Hearing this, they all felt a chill behind their backs, the whole family was slaughtered, the earthworms were cut vertically, the eggs were shaken, and even the ground had to take turns.

Is this something a human can do?

People around said that this is the first time such a thing has happened in the history of the unknown world.

"No! No! No way!"

Zhang Ling roared angrily ~IndoMTL.com~ what else did he want to say.

But the surrounding Dao saints didn't give this opportunity, and they made a joint shot to suppress Zhang Ling directly.

Hundreds of Daoist saints shot together, without giving Zhang Ling a chance to react, they directly suppressed him to the ground, unable to move.

"Cut."

"Destroy his soul, leave his body, cremated into ashes, grind his ashes into powder, and photograph it for the Lord to see."

A sage of the Great Dao stood high above and announced Zhang Ling's fate.

"Yes."

The saints of the surrounding avenues all echoed.

Ye Luo stared blankly at all this.

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