All the monks present are not weak, and their spiritual sense is not weak.

Zhuo Wen and Wu Taiji battled to the nine heavens, and their spiritual sense could see clearly.

In the end, Zhuo Wen smashed Wu Taiji's head with one punch, and then Wu Taiji became a headless corpse, fell from the sky, hit the top of the mountain, and never got up again.

Even they couldn't feel Wu Taiji's aura anymore.

Everyone knew that Zhuo Wen's punch directly killed Wu Taiji.

However, what everyone really didn't understand was that Wu Taiji was a strong man in the late stage of the Fifth Decay, so he was not so easy to kill.

For monks who have reached this level of cultivation, even if their souls are severely injured and their bodies collapse, as long as there is still a trace of their souls, they can recover quickly.

Unless the soul is wiped out in an instant.

Everyone can see Zhuo Wen's cultivation level clearly, but it is only the third peak.

This level of cultivation is simply not comparable to Wu Taiji, let alone his spirit is stronger than Wu Taiji.

But just like that, Wu Taiji was killed, and it was an instant kill.

"This Zhuo Wen...is really not easy to mess with!"

The ancestors of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, Moon Wolf Clan, and Giant Turtle Clan all transmitted voices secretly, with fear in their eyes.

At the same time, they were glad that when Wu Taiji asked them to send people to encircle Zhuo Wen, they did not agree and remained neutral.

"So strong! This kid hides so deeply!"

The corner of Black King's mouth twitched, thinking that he had teased this kid back then, he felt a little uneasy.

And he also thought of the injured Sanqing, his eyes suddenly revealed, he knew that Sanqing's injury had something to do with Zhuo Wen.

Binghui's eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his head and looked at the figure suspended in the air in Tianji, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting! It's unbelievable to actually have the power of breaking!"

Binghui muttered to himself, but his eyes became more and more fiery.

He could tell that Zhuo Wen's cultivation base was indeed only the third peak, but that battle just now made him feel the power of Shattering Divine Power.

What does it mean to have the power to break the sky without breaking the sky?

In the Outer Worlds, the top geniuses have never been able to possess the power of shattering before breaking the sky.

But this happened to Zhuo Wen.

There must be a big secret in this son!

Zhuo Wen slowly fell from the sky, stood in the mountain gate, and didn't even look at Wu Taiji, who was lying in the middle of the square and had already fallen.

The reason why he was able to deal with Wu Taiji so easily was that his main body and clone were fused together, and his combat power had already reached the peak of the fifth decline.

In the past three days, his real body has reached the edge of breaking through, while his avatar has absorbed the two Gu worms, Di Jiang and Xi Zi, and raised the Pan Gu Holy Body to the level of Dzogchen.

This level of combat power, combined with the broken divine power, Wu Taiji, a monk in the late stage of fifth decline, can be dealt with by turning his hand.

"Binghui, you just let such a waste come to me to die, but you shrink back! Are you afraid?"

Zhuowen looked down at Binghui not far below, and his voice was provocative in a flat voice.

"You don't need to use the aggressive method! Today I will definitely make a move. The reason why I let Wu Taiji make a move is just to let you live longer!"

"It's just that I didn't expect that you really have some skills! Wu Taiji is not even your opponent!"

Binghui walked forward step by step, and every time he took a step, the temperature around him continued to drop.

The three patriarchs who were originally following Binghui felt the bone-chilling cold and began to shiver, stopped in their tracks, and did not dare to follow Binghui again.

The alien and human monks who were farther away hurriedly backed away. Their cultivation base was not high, and they couldn't bear such a terrifying cold air at all.

Suddenly, snowflakes began to drift over Sanqing Mountain, and the snow became more and more dense. In the blink of an eye, the entire Sanqing Mountain began to snow heavily.

The goose-feather snow was very strange. Some foreign and human monks who had not had time to evacuate from Sanqing Mountain were immediately corroded by the terrifying cold air and turned into ice sculptures not long after touching the goose-feather snow.

"Go!"

The three patriarchs of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, the Moon Wolf Clan and the Giant Turtle Clan realized that something was wrong, and no longer ignored the Binghui, and rushed down the mountain violently. JrNovels.com