Chapter 389: Feathered Holy Lord, powerfully blasted to death

"Didn't you say fight to the death before?"

"So even Holy Lords are afraid of death," Jiang Nan despised.

"Jiang Nan, perhaps there's a misunderstanding between us. You are a Saint; we treated you as a junior before, we were wrong..."

"You weren't wrong," Jiang Nan said.

"Insidious and vicious; while talking, you wanted to blood-sacrifice your own people and then run away yourself," Jiang Nan despised.

He walked past, ignoring time and space.

This distance was ignored.

Whatever methods, all were exploded with one punch; whatever blood-colored flame void crossing, all were smashed to pieces.

He blasted the Wanfu Holy Lord out again.

Amidst his twisted and terrified expression, he stepped directly onto his twisted face and stomped him out of existence.

Things also fell all over the ground.

The Sea of Wheels collapsed, and things naturally fell out.

In the distance, there were some so-called young disciples who had originally prepared to leave, staying further away.

At this moment, look at whose face was pale.

The whole process took no more than an instant.

Many of them were still reacting.

"No, don't kill me."

"I'll withdraw from the Wanfu Holy Land right now... spare my life, I'm willing to follow you..."

"I'm willing to hunt down Wanfu Holy Land disciples, spare me..."

"Where's your backbone? Where's your pride?" Jiang Nan was very disdainful; it was meaningless.

He walked away, and before the few could breathe a sigh of relief, with cold smiles still wanting to appear on their faces, they froze.

Jiang Nan had passed, and only then did the void slowly collapse.

They were below, and didn't even have a chance to run.

The powerful void Dao marks suppressed them so they couldn't even move.

And the other side really didn't do anything, ignored them, this was just the aftermath of his extreme departure.

They watched helplessly as they and the void collapsed and were destroyed together.

One by one, they roared, despaired, and collapsed.

Once upon a time, they were of the same level.

No, they were of a higher realm, and didn't even bother to personally hunt down the Southern Ridge little demon; they were proud and arrogant.

In the blink of an eye, what was all this?

Fear that made one's scalp tingle.

The other side was a Saint; everyone below a Saint is an ant, and they had become ants.

"I don't want to die..." many were unwilling.

This was just an interlude.

Many Holy Land teams were gathering their teams and counting heads.

In the vast Northern Domain, there were teams in different directions.

Jiang Nan was very busy.

The Yuheng Holy Land, one by one riding powerful fierce beasts, war flags fluttering, looking majestic.

Suddenly, a void vortex, and then the bottom exploded.

Everything seemed to happen at the same time.

Jiang Nan's speed was too fast, naturally leaving behind field aftermath.

The fierce beasts below roared, the people roared, and then they all turned into hissing.

There was no enemy that could withstand a single blow.

There was also a Divine King here, whose injuries were even heavier; Jiang Nan's first kick was for him.

He was stepped into an explosion directly.

Then it was the two experts who had Cut the Dao beside him, one punch each, powerfully blasted to death, fierce and incomparable.

After that was the most dazzling Holy Lord walking in the middle.

As a Holy Lord, don't look at his realm being inferior to those who Cut the Dao; he was indeed harder to kill, with more trump cards.

After all, he was the face of the Holy Land, usually representing the Holy Land.

Jiang Nan even used two punches.

Those Great Experts, Half-Step Great Experts, disciples, and even fierce beast mounts—when it ended here, it ended elsewhere too.

Scattering to escape was useless.

Jiang Nan's slaughter here, his "One Thought Flower Blooms" clones, also slaughtered everywhere.

Many people used Great Teleportation Talismans, crossing in a single thought, but not one person got away.

This was extreme speed, extreme critical strike.

Jiang Nan didn't even suppress the void to stop them from crossing the void.

Just extreme speed was enough to wipe them out.

Why need other trouble?

Tiangang Holy Land team.

Divine beast immortal light, dazzling war chariots, dancing fairies... are Holy Land outings always this overbearing?

Jiang Nan's Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, heaven and earth collapsed, breaking all the beauty.

So many had died, and they were still enjoying dancing fairies?

Let me send you to the Western Pure Land to enjoy.

There were two accompanying Divine Kings in this team.

But it was just two more punches.

Jiang Nan didn't even use a powerful weapon; he himself was comparable to a Saint weapon.

Just right to temper his invincible battle body and temper his fighting Dao. ===== CHAPTER 390 =====