The roar of the omniscient old man echoed the world, with madness, anger, and even more with indescribable regret.

He is lost in memories and reality!

He seemed to have returned to that day, in front of the big tree, the day when he slaughtered Hongjun's disciples blood!

He suppressed the madness of the Shi Ji Chuang Reincarnation and woke up at this moment! His evil aura was released, like an unstoppable torrent, and in an instant, it flooded the entire twelve levels of the Earth Abyss!

The evil spirit became a sea, an illusory sea! All the people of the Light Ant tribe are like the ephemerals in the sea, so insignificant that under the influence of the evil spirit of the omniscient old man, it was difficult to even stand!

"This... what level of evil spirit is this!" Whether it is Yin Mother, Hua Zhao, or other quasi-saints of the Light Ant Clan, they all sweated coldly. Under the influence of this evil spirit, they actually felt terrified!

At the same time, countless ghost crying sounded across the twelfth floor of the Earth Abyss! The ghost crying was not auditory hallucination, but real existence, and the resentment and curse of the dead souls under the omniscient old man!

Then, illusory soul shadows transformed out with resentment, wandering in the sea of ​​illusory evil spirits of the omniscient old man like a lost fish. That is not a real soul, but a mirage, which is the body of cause and effect, and the evil karma of the omniscient old man who killed all his life!

"Are these... all these people he killed?" As those illusory soul shadows transformed one after another, Yin Mother was so scared that her face turned pale because there were many of them among the soul shadows, who were famous existences in the real world!

The spirit-detained general! Third generation disciple of Hongjun Holy Sect, a second-level quasi-saint!

True Man He Ping! Three generations of disciples of Hongjun Holy Sect, first-level quasi-saint!

Golden Ding Immortal! Third generation disciple of Hongjun Holy Sect, second-level quasi-saint!

Feng Hanzi! Three generations of disciples of Hongjun Holy Sect, ancient times over the years!

Three seas worship the True Lord! Three generations of disciples of Hongjun Holy Sect, and are over-cultivated in ancient times!

The more Yin Mother looked, the more shocked he became. The old man Quanzhi had killed the ancient cultivator, not only one or two, but dozens of people! Is the ancient cultivator so easy to kill for this person? And this person seems to be specializing in killing the disciples of Hongjun Holy Sect. Does he have a deep blood hatred with the Hongjun Holy Sect?

And when the nine-colored soul shadows emerged, the fear of Yin Mo and others finally rose to the extreme! Because the nine-color is the exclusive luck color of the saint!

"Fake it! All are fake! No matter how strong the omniscient knowledge is, it is impossible to kill a saint! I don't believe it!"

Dongji Immortal Old Man! A second-generation disciple of Hongjun Holy Sect, the beginning of merit!

Jiushan Dragon Lord! The second generation disciple of Hongjun Holy Sect, the first saint of the Three Corpses!

What's even more exaggerated is still here!

A disciple of the Hongjun Holy Sect, the phantom of half of the head of Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly appeared! This scene seemed like the omniscient old man had killed half of the head of Yuanshi Tianzun! But how could that be possible! Yuanshi Tianzun is a wild saint! Who has the ability to kill half of his head of Yuanshi Tianzun?

Ridiculous, so ridiculous! It's getting fake!

Yin Mother suddenly calmed down. If the old man Quanzhi was really so irritating and had killed so many Hongjun masters, why had she never heard of Quanzhi's reputation? Yes, she had never heard of it, not even at all! She was a true cultivator after all, why hadn't she ever heard of this person?

But she didn't know that the reincarnation of the omniscient old man slaughtering Hongjun's disciples was not the reincarnation she was in at this moment. She was not a saint, so naturally she could not know what happened in other reincarnation, but it did not mean that some things had not happened! For example, those subordinates who followed the omniscient old man scrambled through reincarnation really had these memories...

The same thought began to breed in the hearts of other powerful people of the Light Ant Tribe, and more and more people began to doubt the power of the All-Knowing Old Man.

Fake! It must be fake! The cultivation momentum of this omniscient old man showed, and the soul shadows he had killed were all illusions! They are all false! This person is so deceitful and despicable. He actually pretended to be a powerful slaughtering saint and came to the Holy City of the Light Ant Tribe to make trouble. Do you really think that light ants are all fools? Will you be scared by such a low-key trick?

"High Priest, what should I do now! The old man Quanzhi kept asking us for his junior brother. How have we ever captured his junior brother? This person is clearly going crazy. How should he deal with this person? Is he persuaded him with kind words or... fight!" Venerable Yingyang asked with a pleasing question. At this critical moment of the Guang Ant Clan, he was finally released from the Yin Feng Realm by Yin Mother and had experienced Yin Mother's move to capture the quasi-saint. He was already convinced by Yin Mother and did not dare to contradict him at all.

"Hmph! Do you still need to ask? Of course it is a battle! The face of the Holy Ant Sect has just been stepped on by a thief, so how can it be stepped on by someone again! I passed my order to merge all the male ants above the Immortal Emperor to kill the omnis with the strongest posture!"

Although Yin Mother did not believe in the omniscient old man's tremendous achievements, she decided to act cautiously and used the strongest fusion method of the Light Ant Tribe as soon as she started.

Venerable Yingyang became the main body of fusion, and the other Immortal Emperors, Semi-Saints, and Quasi-Saints all turned into flowing light and melted into his body!

The power began to soar! The cultivation level of Venerable Yingyang was rising steadily, breaking from the first level to the second level, and then the third level ancient cultivator!

Venerable Yingyang, who has the ancient cultivation level, is undoubtedly powerful and terrifying! At this moment, Venerable Yingyang felt the greatness of power. Even the second-level quasi-saint of Yin Mother seemed to have become insignificant dust in his eyes!

No one can match him!

The only one who can fight against the ancient overhaul is the ancient overhaul! At this moment, Ying Yang had such confidence in his heart!

"Yingyang, let's see you next! I want you to kill the omniscient within ten moves!" Yin Mother ordered.

"Don't order me! I am not Ying Yang now, I am the Great Sage of Eagle Heaven! No one can point fingers at me! Even if you are, it won't do it!" Ying Yang was obviously inflated, and the Great Sage came out! Is that a name he can use? Ordinary saints dare not use it, right!

Yin Mother's pretty face turned cold, and she was quite dissatisfied with Ying Yang's tone. However, she could see that Ying Yang's arrogance was not because of her own wishes, but because the Tao and intention of too many powerful people in the light ant tribe were integrated into her body, and she could not control her heart. At this moment, Ying Yang thought about something in her mind and could not suppress it at all, and it would be directly reflected in her actions. It is not surprising that people who are not strong enough in their hearts are swallowed by the power.

Fusion is not a good thing, because the yin mother never participates in this kind of fusion and does not want to bear a series of side effects brought by fusion.

"I can't get ten moves! I can kill the omniscient little maomao with just one move! Hahaha!"

Ying Yang laughed arrogantly, then his body shook, as if he was directly huddled in the world and appeared in front of Quanzhi. He looked at Quanzhi with all his eyes, arrogantly hooked his fingers, and provocatively said, "Come and fight, ant! I hope you can bring me some fun!"

Yizhi's pupils spread in an instant, and his eyes were covered with blood!

He did not look at Yingyang, nor did he pay attention to Yingyang's provocation. He just looked at Yingyang's hooked fingers, and memories emerged like a tide!

He seemed to have returned to the true world and returned to the blood-stained Taoist spirit world of Hongjun Holy Sect!

He seemed to see that person again, the person whose body was larger than the prehistoric world after the magical power was unfolded, the master Hongjun who was tall and above, without any sorrow or joy!

After the man waved the whisk, he also hooked his finger at him, "Come on, Han Nitian, since you are in the name of defiance of heaven, let's try whether you can rebel against me half of your finger."

Can you resist his fingers? No, you can't do it! That man is too strong, he is no match at all, and he can't even reach the corner of his clothes...

"Is it boring to struggle so quickly? Since that's the case, I will not hold back. In this battle, if you kill 971 of my four generations of disciples, I will break your 971st layer of Taoist bones..."

"In this battle, if you kill my three generations of disciples, I will break your sixty-four wings and reverse the crane wings..."

"In this battle, if you kill my second-generation disciples of Hongjun, I will destroy your eyes..."

"In this battle, if you hurt half of my head in Yuanshi, I will destroy half of your consciousness..."

"You are in the name of rebellion, and I will deprive you of your name. From now on, there will be no one in the endless world of reincarnation. It is called [Han Nitian]..."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The omniscient old man roared to the sky!

Venerable Yingyang had no idea at all. His hooking fingers completely angered the omniscient!

"Hongjun! You can break my Taoist bones, break my wings, destroy my eyes and sea of ​​consciousness, and even deprive my name. But only this big tree, I don't allow you to hurt it at all! He is my junior brother! He is my junior brother! Ahhhhhh! You deserve to die, die! I kill you, kill you!"

At this moment, Yingyang is no longer Yingyang! In the eyes of omniscience, Yingyang is Hongjun! It is the culprit who killed his junior brother!

The bitter demonic aura emanated from the body of the omniscient old man, and behind him, a shocking crane shadow transformed into a behind him!

The crane has no bones, no wings, no eyes, no name, and half of its head was cut off by someone, dripping blood...

"This is... what crane!" Venerable Yingyang's heart was beating wildly in no time, and he couldn't suppress it no matter how hard he suppressed it!

It's unreasonable! It's unreasonable that he's afraid of such a messy crane! But his heart just couldn't stop beating wildly!

Intuition told Yingyang that at this moment, he would never give the All-Zhi Old Man a chance to take action. He must first take action, otherwise he would lose all opportunities!

"The saint ring, appear!"

Ying Yang was so crazy that he actually transformed into the phantom of the saint ring with his entire cultivation!

After all, the Light Ant Clan has given birth to saints like the Ant Master, and it is not very strange that the secret technique of the saint ring is retained in the clan.

This is not a real saint ring, it is just a technique of imitation, but it is also amazing. As soon as the saint ring appears, the eagle's breath rises sharply. With the help of the saint ring behind him, he forcibly used the third step of the saint's magical power!

His saint ring began to rotate rapidly, and the rolling black aura flowed out of the saint ring, making the saint ring look like a black hole from a distance.

The black hole then emits boundless suction, and countless flesh and blood were forcibly swallowed into the black hole, and omniscient knowledge is even at the center of the black hole's suction!

This suction power is invincible to the ancient times! Even the best among the second-level quasi-saints cannot be sucked into it and suffered a lot.

But, this black hole cannot absorb omniscient knowledge!

Ying Yang was wondering how omniscience could compete with the suction of his saint ring. Suddenly, his eyes turned black and his body was covered in the crane shadow. The omniscience old man was already in front of him.

He didn't even see clearly how the old man Quanzhi took action, and he had already vomited blood and flew backwards!

The saint ring he was proud of was shattered with one blow!

The light ant fusion technique he was proud of was broken and fused by a blow. Countless streams of light flew out of Yingyang's body. In the process of flying backwards, streams of light collapsed and destroyed!

I don’t know how many immortal emperors of the Light Ant Clan were killed by the All-Know Old Man, and blood rain fell in the Holy City of the Light Ant Clan!

Only Ying Yang and the other two quasi-saints did not die, but they were seriously injured and dying, dying, falling heavily like a meteorite, falling into the Light Ant Holy City!

"What did he do!" Ying Yang was so scared! He didn't know what kind of magical power attack the old man Quanzhi used, and defeated his fusion self-cultivation with one move! How could this person be so terrifying! What kind of magical power is that!

Hua Zhao could see clearly when the Yin Mother was outside! In this attack, the old man Quanzhi did not use any magical powers at all. He just waved the crane shadow covering his body casually. Just a casual attack on the crane claws, he had the power of destroying the world, and even the ancient cultivator could not stop it!

This person is so strong!

"Difficult, can it be said that those soul shadows are real! He really has the ability to kill the saint! He even cut half of the head of the Wild Saint!" Yin Mother, Hua Zhao trembled all over and fell into despair.

Fusion of ancient cultivators is already the strongest way for the Light Ant Clan, but it cannot even block the omniscient knowledge. This person's strength is already great. He wants to destroy the Light Ant Clan, but the Light Ant Clan can only... wait for death...

In the desperate eyes of Yin Mother, the crane shadow around the old man Quanzhi released a second blow. The power of the crane claw attack completely collapsed the twelfth floor of the Earth Abyss and shattered into countless broken spaces, floating in the void.

The power of one blow can ignore the hardness of the saint's spine of the ant master and directly destroy this world! This kind of power is simply unstoppable!

The Light Ant Holy City became fragments and ruins in the capture of the Eleventh Emperor. There was no use in any city defense formation. Countless Light Ant tribes were destroyed in the collapse and were torn into pieces by the AllEvery Emperor.

Yin Mother and Hua Zhao both vomited blood and flew backwards in the collapse, as if the ants were swept away by the strong wind, and were unable to resist.

In the collapsed headwind, Yin Mother forced herself to stabilize her body. She could not sit still and watch the light ant tribe destruction, she could not!

She didn't dare to fight with the old man Quanzhi anymore. God knows that the old man Quanzhi would even be torn to pieces if he would even be torn to pieces!

She wanted to compromise with the old man Quanzhi, but it was too late!

"Senior, stop! We did not hurt your junior brother! Really, there is no! Please let us go to life in the Guang'an tribe! We are willing to pay any price to calm the anger of our senior!" The arrogant mother was actually begging for mercy!
To be continued...