Chapter 487

Pfft!

The next instant, the light and dark shield in front of Wan Wu was pierced through.

Blood splattered, and flesh spread!

Three thick rock pillars pierced directly through Wan Wu's body, grinding him into a pool of minced meat!

Yan Ze's chest was also shattered by the rock pillars that pierced through, and he flew backward, coughing up blood incessantly!!

But fortunately, he had not died yet.

Wan Wu had died in his place!

Seeing this scene, Ni Shuang, Jiang Yunqing, Ji Yao, and others were all struck dumb.

That once-evil shapeshifting monster had actually died to protect Yan Ze!?

"Wan Wu!" Jiang Yunqing cried out.

Ji Yao also had tears in her eyes.

Zhang Quyan stepped through the air, stepping on a rock pillar, his expression cold.

"Generous sacrifice... hehe, what a good show." The corners of his mouth curled up.

These geniuses who were at the Venerable realm were just ants in his eyes.

"Unfortunately, it's just the difference between dying sooner or later." He opened his arms.

Boom, boom, boom!!

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and rocks everywhere floated up and twisted together.

Turning into a huge rock long dragon.

It was over eight hundred meters long and dozens of meters thick, like a true dragon reborn!

This is the power of a 7th-turn Saint's skill, which can be said to move mountains and fill seas!

The rock flood dragon swam through the nine heavens, floating on the peak of Shushan, its body obscured by clouds and mist.

Immediately, Zhang Quyan pointed his finger, and it fell downward.

The giant dragon also fell from the nine heavens, letting out a heaven-shaking roar!

The speed was too fast, too fast!

This strike was completely intended to kill the few of them thoroughly, without giving any chance to resist!

"So he hadn't used his full strength just now..." Ni Shuang said with pale lips.

Yan Ze clenched his fists, his eyes full of self-reproach.

He hated himself for why he wasn't strong enough.

He turned to look at Wan Wu's corpse and the ruins of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

"Wan Wu, Su Ming... in the next life, let's be friends again."

He closed his eyes and muttered.

Yan Ze never gave up resistance easily.

As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would think until the last moment.

But the current situation was truly beyond human capability...

Chirp!

Suddenly, a crisp bird cry came from the sky.

A pitch-black bird fell from the sky, turning into a sharp arrow shadow, attacking in an instant!

It was actually aiming straight at the head of the 7th-turn Saint, Zhang Quyan!

Seemingly a small black-feathered bird, it made Zhang Quyan reveal a hint of dread for the first time.

"Black Feather Underworld Bird?" He frowned and muttered.

This kind of bird is a pure slaughter creature, and its beak is extremely sharp; if resisted head-on, even the 7th-turn Saint Zhang Quyan wouldn't dare to say he would be unscathed.

So he activated his strongest defensive skill, 【Heavenly Rock Divine Body】.

Bang!

A loud noise rang out.

His aged skin instantly petrified, revealing a gray luster, actually resisting Xiao Ming's strike head-on.

Xiao Ming let out a miserable cry and was directly sent flying, its beak even showing some cracks, and a few drops of blood splashed into the air.

Zhang Quyan's skill could actually strengthen his flesh and blood to be harder than an Epic-grade weapon!

"Meaningless, you are still going to die." Zhang Quyan said coldly.

Immediately, he opened his arms and continued to activate the rock giant dragon, wanting to slaughter Yan Ze and the others.

Zhang Xuanrou saw this scene and gave a cold smile.

"Heh... just an underage Black Feather Underworld Bird, it won't amount to anything."

The rock giant dragon in the sky continued to smash down, the wind sweeping, smashing many demon ancestors into blood mist, showing its powerful might.

Zhang Guliu stared at this scene, his eyes indifferent, with a hint of sarcasm.

Watching Jiang Yunqing and the others die, Zhang Guliu had no joy or relaxed emotions.

Just... felt a bit ironic.

This group of people had no family background.

Even if they fought to the death and cultivated to a 6th-turn Venerable in such a short time, they only had the fate of being slaughtered like pigs and dogs.

It is conceivable that they must have experienced many hardships and many life-and-death battles to reach their current realm.

Unfortunately... it couldn't change the outcome.

People with families and people without families are born with different fates.

Zhang Guliu was glad that he had a family.

He was glad that he was not one of these bottom-level ants.

He had an arrogant demeanor and closed his eyes, not wanting to see this meaningless scene of slaughter.

Just at the moment he thought it was a settled matter.

Buzz, swish!!!!

The next instant, dazzling golden light filled the sky, blooming from the ruins of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, permeating the firmament and spanning the clouds.

This peerless sword qi seemed like a ray of light tearing through the darkness, capable of shattering the silent night.

The golden glow instantly filled his eyes!

Even with his eyes closed, the brilliant radiance still penetrated his eyelids and shot into his brain, making Zhang Guliu feel his soul tremble.

He opened his eyes in shock to look.

It turned out that this brilliant golden light was sword qi!

What terrifying sword qi, pushing out in a semicircle in mid-air, shattering everything in its path, even space was slashed and destroyed, opening a huge gap!

The sword qi was unstoppable, hundreds of meters wide, cutting the clouds and mist within a radius of two thousand meters in half!

The high-hanging sword qi remained solid, breaking through the air and severing the clouds.

"Roar!!"

Following it was a shrill dragon roar, shaking the nine heavens.

The rock giant dragon controlled by Elder Zhang Quyan wailed and was actually sliced in half horizontally!

Bang!

The two halves of the dragon-shaped rock pillar smashed to the ground, kicking up a thousand meters of smoke and dust; the ruins collapsed, and the world lost its color.

A young man’s figure appeared, shattering space as he charged forward!

Lightning leaped beneath his feet, fast as a startled swan, his afterimage dancing.

Wherever he passed, the ground shattered, appearing a series of sonic booms!

Peerless golden light flashed in his eyes; he held a woman of indescribable beauty in his arms and gripped an ancient sword!!

He arrived in front of Yan Ze in an instant.

That dragon-slaying sword qi was slashed by him!

The person who came was Su Ming!

In his hand, he held the Demon-Suppressing Sword.

Su Ming looked around the world, seeing the scarred peak of Shushan and his few friends who were seriously injured.

His gaze lingered on Wan Wu for a moment.

Wan Wu had already been smashed into a pool of meat, bloody and unrecognizable.

Su Ming's eyes suddenly calmed down.

Killing intent.

The pure killing intent around him flowed out like a broken levee, spreading for a hundred meters.

His hair fluttered in disarray, and his tattered sword robes danced, standing in the wind.

Making him look like a generation of Sword Gods.

Su Ming stared at Zhang Quyan, looking at this Zhang family elder who had participated in surrounding and killing him in his previous life.

Ji Yao's death in his previous life also had a hand from this elder!

Now... Wan Wu was also beaten into meat paste by him?

In Su Ming's eyes, killing intent turned into swords, flowing like starlight.

High-level shapeshifting monsters have tenacious vitality, but after receiving such an attack, the probability of surviving is already slim to none.