The Ancestral God, the Immortal Musician, and the Old Emperor of the Yuandao clan retreated to the Shenmu lair and activated the formation. Even within the formation, they still could not isolate the ancestor pressure of the Xinghai fishermen, and their souls trembled.

Fear, despair, timidity, grief... and other negative emotions are born involuntarily and cannot be suppressed.

There is a huge difference between the Half-Ancestral and the Tianzun-level. But it is absolutely impossible for the Half-Ancestral to frighten them into such an uncontrollable situation with just their power.

How strong is the ancestor?

Zhang Ruochen, who is at the center of the pressure of the ancestors, is under what kind of terrifying pressure?

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

…

A series of twenty-seven heavenly worlds appeared above Zhang Ruochen's head, and then enveloped the underworld, resisting the ancestral force of the star sea fishermen.

"Ruochen should know about Wupa Qingling Shou, right?"

As the voice of the Xinghai fisherman rang out, a gleaming handprint was shot. But it was not directed at Zhang Ruochen and the twenty-seventh level of Tianyu World, but at the Shenmu Nest.

The Xinghai fisherman relied on the Five-Breaking Qingling Hand to almost wipe out everything with one move and asked Tianjun, how could Zhang Ruochen not know?

As soon as the handprint landed on it, the formation outside the sacred tree's lair was ignited by green flames and quickly collapsed.

Even the flesh bodies of the ancestor gods, immortal musicians, and Yuandao clan emperors burned and turned into three torches.

Zhang Ruochen stood inside the twenty-seventh level of the sky world, holding the sword in both hands, drawing a bright circle, and raising it to the top of his head.

"He wants to sword against the ancestor?"

Afya was trapped in the Tianyu world, looking at Zhang Ruochen's back in a somewhat unbelievable way.

A vast and endless sword intent rose in Zhang Ruochen's body.

The next moment, the energy of the ancestors in the twenty-seventh level of the heavenly world continued to flow towards him.

"Wow!"

With one strike of the sword, the entire sea of ​​stars shook.

All the swordsmen in the universe trembled and made a harsh sound.

The sword light traverses the interior of the universe, reaching into the past and future.

Even the Xinghai fishermen were in awe. How could they have imagined that Zhang Ruochen could execute such a sword?

A fishing rod flew out of his sleeve, and the fishing line was winding like a swimming dragon.

"boom!"

The body of the Xinghai fisherman exploded with corpse energy, and the ancestral god cloud was as bright as a nebula, colliding with Zhang Ruochen's sword.

Space completely collapsed, and stars fell like rain.

Even the powerful men at the Tianzun level were all injured and seriously injured by the aftermath.

The formation of the Shenmu lair was completely dissipated, and the Xian Music Master and the Yuandao Old Clan Emperor fell to the ground, dying. All the branches and leaves of the Ancestral God were turned into fly ash, leaving only the charred tree trunks.

Except for these, all matter in the star field was reduced to ashes.

Even the rules of heaven and earth have been cleared.

The fishing rod in the hand of a Xinghai fisherman is cut in the middle with neat cuts.

He looked down and saw that his robe was torn on his right shoulder, and a three-inch-long bloody hole appeared on his skin.

How could this not be shocking?

This sword broke all the ancestor's body protection methods. The ancestor's rules and order were unstoppable, and the power of the sword penetrated into the body. Even if the injury was not serious, it was enough to be recorded in the history books.

Because, this is the following, cutting down the enemy and injuring the ancestor with the sword.

"I have raised this sword for 80,000 years, and all the sword intention and power have been injected into the Sword Ancestor Sword Heart. It's a pity that even though I tried my best, I just cut off your fishing rod."

Zhang Ruochen said this with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, in the duel just now, he was far more seriously injured than the Xinghai fisherman.

"Ruochen, you can strike such a terrifying sword today. If I give you tens of thousands of years, I will no longer be able to suppress you," said the Xinghai fisherman.

Zhang Ruochen secretly recovered from his injuries and asked, "Senior, are you trying to kill me?"

"The force that cannot be controlled will naturally be killed."

The Xinghai fisherman raises his hands above his head, with his palms facing upward, as if he is holding the sky.

In the starry sky, the light of all the stars converged towards his palm.

Time and space began to distort, the origin of heaven and earth disappeared, and light and darkness alternated and flickered.

"Huh!"

Zhang Ruochen's body was out of control and flew towards the palm of the Xinghai fisherman.

It is not flying towards his palm in a spatial sense, and there is no way to escape. It is as if the entire starry sky has always been in the palm of the star sea fisherman.

"Brother Chen!"

Chi Yao rode the gold-buried white tiger and rushed towards the fishermen in the Star Sea. The tiger's palms trampled the space and kept collapsing it.

With just a thought from the Star Sea Angler, she and the Buried Golden White Tiger were sucked in, flying toward the palm of their hand together with the wisps of light in the starry sky.

The ancestor's magical powers and use of rules made the immortal music master, the old emperor of Yuandao, and the ancestor gods despair. With such power, even if they self-destruct their divine source, they may not be able to cause serious injuries.

Is it really possible to self-destruct the divine source in front of the ancestor?

Suddenly.

Great ringtones.

The starry sky for hundreds of millions of miles is covered with blood clouds, as if it has been dyed into a painting.

The Xinghai fisherman was slightly surprised and looked towards one of the directions of the blood cloud.

I saw that Tian Lao was wearing a wedding dress made of earth, with a white head. Thirty-six pictures of demons surrounded her, and a blood evil bell was suspended above her head.

She pushed forward with both hands and hit "Thousand Spirits Blood Evil", and the Blood Evil Bell flew out.

The ringtone is louder.

Blood clouds surged and condensed into gods and demons. Some were wearing armor and were as tall as ten thousand feet; some had skeleton bodies with bull heads; some were shaped like dragons and roared ear-splittingly.

As early as when the Immortal Vampires were discussing secretly, Zhang Ruochen had speculated that the Ming Ancestor faction and the God Realm would definitely test whether the Great Master was still alive, and attacking the Ancient God's Nest was inevitable.

It just so happened that Tianmu was very concerned about the Great Master's affairs and had some opinions about Ling Yanzi.

So Zhang Ruochen rushed to the Ancient God's Nest and informed Tian Lao.

Tianmu's cultivation has reached the level of the quasi-ancestor. With the blessing of Houtu Wedding Clothes and the Blood Demon Bell, her combat power has reached a higher level. Even the ancestor must be cautious and not take it lightly.

The Xinghai Angler used his Five-Breaking Qingling Hand, the five fingers of which were billions of miles long. Like the hand of God, he defeated the incoming thousands of blood evil spirits one by one.

The screams of gods and demons resounded through the starry sky.

Zhang Ruochen took advantage of the distraction of the Xinghai fishermen and released the Tai Chi Four Symbols Seal, spinning rapidly under his feet like a black hole, continuously absorbing the power that trapped him.

Not only light, space, time, but everything in the universe is distorted.

At the same time, he held up the All-Seeing Invisible Seal, hung it above his head, and continued to tear apart the rules of the ancestors.

Tianmu's speed was so fast that he didn't know how he managed to bypass the Five Po Qingling Hands and reach the fisherman in the Star Sea.

Her eyes were cold and sharp, and she would not give in even if she looked at her ancestor.

A demon stone pillar was struck hard, hitting the chest of the Xinghai fisherman directly.

The Xinghai fisherman still maintained the posture of holding the sky with one hand to suppress Zhang Ruochen who was constantly attacking the rules of the ancestors. He slowly grabbed out with the other hand and caught the Demonic Stone Pillar.

Even if Tianmu has unparalleled cultivation, he can destroy a whole world with just a snap of his fingers.

However, a full blow was unable to shake the Xinghai angler in the slightest, and he was caught easily.

"Crack!"

The Xinghai fisherman crushed the Demon God's Stone Pillar like tofu, and then hit Tian Lao hard with his palm.

Tianmu's white hair was flying, she didn't dodge, she wasn't frightened, she didn't panic, she went all out, she carried thirty-six pictures of the demons, and she shot them out with one palm.

"Bang!"

As if all the power of nine heavens and ten earths fell on her body, Tianmu's whole body trembled, her back soil wedding clothes flickered, and her body flew backwards like an arrow from a string.

It's not a power level at all and cannot be fought against.

This time, it was the turn of Xinghai fishermen to be surprised.

Since ancient times, the first ancestor has been able to crush the half-ancestor. One move can determine victory or defeat, or even life and death. But before there was Zhang Ruochen, and now there is Tian Lao.

After receiving his palm, it didn't appear to be seriously injured.

"It should be Houtu's wedding dress."

Star Sea fishermen are rarely interested in treasures in the universe. Even the Zhouding, they have no idea of ​​keeping it for themselves.
To be continued...