Outside the great thousands, in the void, Zhou Ming's confident and provocative voice sounded: "Really?!"

The Martial God slowly stood up from the throne, his body squirming strangely, as if he was in a state of readiness for battle, stretching his muscles and bones, ready to start showing his strength: "Zhou Ming, ignorance is your fatal wound. Endless vast, heavens and worlds, where have you been? What real strong people have you seen? If you dare to challenge the Holy Lord, it is a real self-defeating way. There is no second outcome to your fate except death, and even if the will of the Origin were to save you, it would not be possible. Do you understand? The Holy Saint wants you to die, and the Heavenly King Lao Tzu can't save you!"

Zhou Ming shook his head and said, "It seems that you are the one who is too confident." I'm just afraid you're overconfident!"

The Martial God sneered, raised his hand and patted the throne under him, and asked as if showing off, "Do you know what it is?"

Zhou Ming shook his head.

Martial God said: "You should know something! It is called the Ancient Divine Throne." Only those who have successfully passed the trial of the Ancient Dao Realm can obtain this throne. You also had the opportunity to enter the Ancient Dao Realm to practice, but unfortunately, you don't know how to cherish it, and you actually try to rebel against the Holy Lord!"

"The Ancient Throne?!"

Zhou Ming shook his head and snorted coldly: "It used to be called the Ancient God Seat, but from now on, it will be your tomb!"

Martial God said: "Zhou Ming, I am the master of this side of the world." Before the throne of God, I am immortal. In front of me, all the gods in this world are nothing more than false gods, all of them are just a joke, only I am the real god, the immortal god. In the face of eternal immortality, Zhou Ming, what are you? The eternal immortality that the Holy Lord can bestow, can the Origin Will give? Can the civilization of this world give?

This is an ignorant, backward, and sick world, and there is no cure for it.

It is necessary to carry out a thorough reform and transformation to reshape the entire form of civilization from the roots.

Zhou Ming, the greatness of the Holy Lord is something you can never imagine, unless you have felt the eternity and immortality of the Holy Lord. What He wants to do to the world, you stubborn, ignorant inferior beings, will never be able to understand.

Foolish people will die, and the tide of history will wipe you out completely. The new world belongs to us, and you will be buried forever in the dust of history. ”

Zhou Ming sneered: "Immortal, in my opinion, the immortality of the Holy Lord is like a meat bone, and you are like a dog, a degenerate vicious dog who betrayed the world and civilization that gave birth to you. With a wave of your hand, your new master throws down a bone of flesh and bones, and you pounce on it as if you had found a treasure, and from then on you will be faithful, wagging your tail and begging for mercy...... You're such a disgusting bitch!"

The Martial God's face was gloomy, and a kind of pitch black like oil began to appear on his body, and the whole person turned into a pitch-black nightmare-like existence, and his voice suddenly became illusory, hollow and weird: "I am ashamed of my origin! I am proud of my transformation! I am willing to burn everything for the greatness of the Holy Lord! I am willing to fight eternally for the will of the Holy Lord! Perhaps, you will never understand that I have no ill will towards this world itself, I ...... You will never be able to understand the great dream in my heart and the great power of the Holy Lord! Zhou Ming, your death ...... It's here!"

The Valkyrie's voice fell, and his black hand jerked out.

When the hand reached out, it seemed that the void had been avoided, forming an arc-shaped wall, and his black hand poked out along the wall, like a pitch-black shadow projected on the wall, instantly elongated, and in an instant it had reached infinity.

It's so fast that it's too late for any sense to guard against it.

After all, Zhou Ming had never seen the methods of the Martial God, he had never heard of it, he had never seen it, and suddenly, he couldn't react, when he sensed the big black hand of the Martial God, the big hand had already grabbed it violently.

grabbed Zhou Ming in it.

The martial god retracted his hand, and Zhou Ming had already been caught in front of him.

The Martial God's dark eyes were like two nightmares, staring at Zhou Ming in his hand, as if he wanted to suck Zhou Ming's soul out, and then engulf it eternally.

The Martial God let out a strange laugh and said, "Zhou Ming, this is your ability? This is your ability? Such a vulnerable existence, you actually dare to challenge the Supreme Holy Lord? You, too ignorant, too self-defeating!"

As he spoke, the black hand of the Martial God continued to clench, and the terrifying power came out alone, and under the squeezing, it seemed that the void outside the realm was collapsing.

Zhou Ming felt an incomparably huge pressure, and felt that his body was being squeezed by an incomparably terrifying force, constantly twisting and deforming.

Under this kind of power, even his divine soul was no exception, it was also twisted and transformed, and it seemed that it would be crushed at any time.

He felt like his whole being was going to burst out in this black hand.

This feeling......

Very comfortable!

Zhou Ming didn't speak, but just took the power, quietly feeling the changes in the divine body and divine soul.

This terrifying power was like a baptism, effectively testing the quality of his divine body and soul, and helping Zhou Ming to see the flaws and deficiencies in it.

The Martial God wanted to crush Zhou Ming's divine body and divine soul, it was simply impossible.

You must know that Zhou Ming's divine body and divine soul are also immortal beings who have experienced the baptism of time and space.

Zhou Ming's face showed a look of horror and pain, and he decided to tease the Martial God a little, and pretended to struggle frantically, so that the Martial God could burst out with even greater power.

Seeing this, the power above the black hand really burst out, and even the other hand suddenly came up, bursting out of mysterious black light, forming an arc of light, intertwined layer by layer, and began to crush Zhou Ming crazily, imprisoning Zhou Ming, and at the same time Sen Ran smiled strangely: "Zhou Ming, now, do you feel my strength, do you understand the greatness of the Holy Lord?"

Zhou Ming didn't answer, but struggled even more.

The Martial God Monster smiled: "Zhou Ming, no matter how much you struggle, it is useless. You can't escape from the palm of my hand! The gap between you and me is unimaginable. Even if I deliberately let you go, you won't be able to escape, because everything about you is too slow in front of me! Your speed is too slow, your reaction is too slow, and your life level is not at the same level as mine. How can an ant compete with a god? How can an ant see the real world? You don't even know where your ignorance is!"

Listening to the words of the Martial God Victor and feeling the power and speed of the Martial God, Zhou Ming had some enlightenment in his heart.

He knew that there was indeed a gap between him and the Valkyrie.

This gap is very big, the gap is average, and it is very small, just separated by a layer of window paper.

The martial god didn't know that Zhou Ming was also an immortal god, and an immortal god trained by his own wisdom and endowment, not an immortal given by a certain master.

Because he was an immortal god, Zhou Ming did not have a lot of mysteries that he had not experienced, and the encounter with the martial god made him feel a lot, and he finally became enlightened.

Just when the Martial God was the most proud, thinking that the victory was in his hands, Zhou Ming suddenly stopped struggling, looked at the Martial God calmly and said: "Martial God, you are right, in the past, I really couldn't see the real world, but now, I ...... See!"