Tang Xuanming's strength in changing the celestial phenomena was not inferior to him, both of them were enveloped in a thick storm, and no one could see their expressions clearly.

Under such circumstances, his condescending expression was gone, but a smile appeared on his face, and he actually began to recruit Tang Xuanming directly: "Your talent and strength have won my respect, and I can allow you to control this world with me." ”

"Whether it's wealth, power, status, beauty...... Everything you need. ”

"But I just want to hammer your dog's head. ”

The wooden sword in Tang Xuanming's hand shone slightly, and the thunder in the void became thicker and thicker.

The keen six senses made Emperor Shakti faintly aware of a kind of uneasiness, but he didn't know where this uneasiness came from, and he wanted to end it decisively.

But Tang Xuanming, who suddenly rose in front of him, made him a little afraid to start easily.

The nameless person of the Zhonghua Pavilion looked up in the direction where Tang Xuanming was, and the same was true of the other top figures in this world.

The battle between Emperor Shakti and Tang Xuanming attracted the attention of the entire world.

Tang Xuanming didn't care about this, his gaze was lowered, the eye sword in his hand was raised, and in a trance, Emperor Shakti felt that the thunder in the void was getting heavier and heavier.

Then the whole world saw a shocking scene.

An incomparably brilliant lightning bolt fell from the sky in the void, and following the guidance of Tang Xuanming's wooden sword, it suddenly slashed at Emperor Shakti's body.

The Gang Qi that Emperor Shakti had cultivated for thousands of years only resisted for less than a second, and then it shattered, completely enveloped by that electric light.

The hundreds of people and the members of the Dragon Group who were here were all shocked, watching the storm that gradually dissipated in the void.

Looking at Tang Xuanming, who was suspended in the void with a single sword.

The god-like Emperor Shakti just now had become charred, and he fell weakly at Tang Xuanming's feet, without the slightest breath on his body.

A brightly flattered phoenix rushed out of the charred body and sank into Tang Xuanming's body.

In the eyes of everyone, Tang Xuanming showed a faint smile.

Then the body glowed little by little in the void, and finally the whole person was as bright as the sun, disappearing little by little from the feet to the head.

In the end, it completely dissipated into the void, and only a jet-black wooden sword was thrown by Tang Xuanming at the last moment of his disappearance and inserted in front of the corpse of Emperor Shakti.

"Shattered Void?!"

Nameless, who rushed here as fast as he could, was stunned and speechless.

And an old man appeared silently in the void, looking at the body of the emperor who had fallen to the ground, silent.

When everyone else didn't come to their senses, Wen Chou Chou quietly walked to the body of Emperor Shakti, didn't care about the charred body, and pulled out the jet-black wooden sword.

Then quietly disappeared into the midst of the stunned crowd.

The fire qilin stared at the void for a long time, and did not leave, but kept wandering in place, making this snow-capped mountain that no one has been here here all year round once again become a forbidden place in the martial arts.

And when the news of Tang Xuanming's shattered void spread, countless martial arts people came to visit.

This place has become another nominal holy place of rivers and lakes, just because the fire qilin can't linger, no one dares to go too deep, just wait and see.

Feel the grandeur of the martial arts ancestors.

All traces of Tang Xuanming's existence in the world have been discovered.

When someone discovered the Holy Spirit Sword Technique engraved on the tombstone of the Sword Saint, as well as the Ant Emperor Method that Tang Xuanming left in the world.

The rivers and lakes once again fell into a bloody storm, but all of this had nothing to do with Tang Xuanming.

......

The void in the center of the altar of the ancient well without waves rippled again, and a little spiritual light flew out of it, with a loud dragon roar.

Then little by little he turned into Tang Xuanming's appearance, Tang Xuanming sat cross-legged on the ground as before, refining the majestic sadistic dragon qi in his body little by little.

And while he was refining, there was a sudden vibration in the center of the altar of the ancient well without waves.

A blood-red phoenix flew out of it, screaming to submerge into Tang Xuanming's body.

But when he was about to submerge into Tang Xuanming's body, three loud dragon groans suddenly came out of his chest, and a layer of transparent ripples shrouded Tang Xuanming's body, and the phoenix crashed into Tang Xuanming's body, and then was bounced off heavily.

There was a sharp chirp in the void, and he wanted to continue to rush into Tang Xuanming's body.

As a result, I saw three dragon heads drilled out of Tang Xuanming's chest, the black dragon was mighty and domineering, the blood-colored divine dragon was cruel and hideous, and the golden divine dragon was luxurious.

The blood-colored phoenix looked at it twice, and the eyes of the three divine dragons showed hostility, it no longer continued to rush forward, but stayed directly in place, bowing its head and combing the feathers on its body.

That expression seemed to say, I don't bother to fight with you.

"Whew!"

Tang Xuanming let out a long breath, feeling the majestic power in his body, and couldn't help but be a little happy.

In the end, the strength of the Emperor Shakti did not exceed his expectations, but he was killed by one blow, which made him a little happy.

But he also felt that it was right, because his final blow was not any martial arts, but the Heavenly Tribulation Light from the perfect world.

It was a natural supernatural ability that belonged to the Emperor of the Wasteland, and was forgotten by him because of the loss of the Supreme Bone.

But with the help of the altar, he succeeded in obtaining this method, and reminded the child of this method, the innate supernatural power that he was born to control.

In the world of wind and clouds, Tang Xuanming didn't want to be entangled with Emperor Shitian all the time, so he directly killed him.

With the blow of the Heavenly Tribulation Light that he initially understood, he split the Emperor Shakti into charcoal, as if the heavens were testing the world.

In the stormy world, no one can resist that blow, and he deserves to be the number one in the world.

The wishing point was still rising steadily and persistently, and it was already one hundred and thirteen when he left, and it would occasionally beat, but very slowly.

Tang Xuanming sniffed and looked at the various martial arts cheats in the altar that were arranged in different categories like a library, as well as books on customs and customs, and institutional creations.

Slightly satisfied, this is all he collected little by little.

He touched his nose and muttered to himself, "It seems that there is no need to go to a world that is too low, do you want to choose a more powerful world next time?"

In the Wind and Cloud World, except for the fusion of dragon veins, which made his Ant Emperor Law to a higher level, it did not give him too much help.

And as the Ant Emperor Law reached the third level, his qi and blood became more and more terrifying, and he could already feel that all kinds of internal forces had brought him little help.

His strength has exceeded one million catties, and among the martial arts he knows, there are few martial arts that can compete head-on with his strength.

The martial arts world was already a little unable to meet his needs.