"Three-tenths of your strength is like that? Looks like you're just that. I might as well tell you, I only used less than one percent of my cultivation with this blow!" Pang Shen Divine Venerable shouted coldly.

Once successful, the powerful adsorption force and terrifying rebound power, who would dare to believe that there is only one successful force? But in fact, Wei Jiu believed it. He could see that this blow was just an ordinary blow performed by Pang Shen Divine Venerable, and he had not poured too much cultivation into it at all.

Is this the power of the Divine Core? Wei Jiu can be sure in his heart that the only one who can burst out with such a terrifying power should be the Divine Core.

Through the special method of combining the heart and sword, Wei Jiu finally grasped the divine core in his hand accurately, but the huge force still inevitably shook his palm for a while. Although there was some fear in his eyes, there was no change in his face, and he secretly ran the Nine Techniques of the Heavenly Pill, trying to digest the power of the shock.

After all, Wei Jiu was no longer Wuxia Ameng, and although such an attack was terrifying, it was not enough to defeat him.

"Don't say that you don't have any of these, let's make a fight!" Wei Jiu laughed coldly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, "Su Wen Pang Shen Divine Venerable is the first person of the God Clan, but now it seems that it is just lip service?

Wei Jiu's words were naturally a bluff. But on the other hand, he also hoped that through such a bluff, he would be able to make Pang Shenzun mess with himself, even if it was just the slightest.

But it was obvious that Pang Shenzun's mind was firm, and he would not be affected by Wei Jiu's words at all. In the face of Wei Jiu's ridicule, he just smiled, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, but the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Hehe, are you out of the picture? The title of the first person of the Protoss, maybe it's time for someone else to inherit it!" Wei Jiu attacked again, and his rhetoric pressed forward step by step. I only heard him laugh coldly, "Oracle Sword makes waves!"

The sword made waves, as another oracle sword technique, its powerful power is undoubted.

Perhaps the power of the sword wave is much smaller than that of the Wind and Dust Waltz, but that doesn't mean that this move is weak. To put it bluntly, his degree of subtlety is far better than that of the wind and dust waltz, and the degree of unpredictability of the performance is far above the wind and dust waltz.

The corners of Wei Jiu's mouth raised slightly, and the moment the sword made waves, he only felt that the strength in his body was half empty. Although there is still the power of counterattack, it is much smaller than before, and the power consumed by the current oracle sword technique is not unbearable.

With two oracle sword tricks in a row, the cultivation in Wei Jiu's body was a little lacking, but the power of the superimposed was much more terrifying.

I saw that the countless sword rays that had been differentiated by the waltz of wind and dust suddenly shook in the air, and there were terrifying fluctuations. It was a vibration of varying amplitudes, and as the amplitude increased and superimposed, the surrounding fluctuations became more and more bizarre.

And under the sound waves of this channel, the surrounding space began to burst, and when the amplitude reached the same level, that space would explode.

Of course, the sword waves in the past were still able to exert such strength, and with the enhancement of cultivation, the sword waves at this moment were much more terrifying. At least, compared to the changes produced by the waltz, it is also more than that.

Not to mention that the number of sword tremors has increased a lot, what is even more mysterious is that compared to the fluctuations in the past, the energy generated by the space at the moment of explosion is almost terrifying.

The moment the space exploded, countless fluctuations exploded directly towards the surroundings, generating new fluctuations and continuing new explosions. The old derives the new, the new overlays the old, making these explosions endless, and even stronger.

This is the sword technique that can slaughter the gods now, with the power of the sword to make waves.

"Haven't you always boasted of your superior strength? I want to see how you can stop this sword move!" Wei Jiu laughed coldly, a hint of fierceness flashing in his eyes.

Then the sword flicked, and he once again pinched out a new finger in his hand, and once again started the wind and dust waltz. The newborn waltz felt the fluctuations of the sword, and naturally trembled one after another, and then a new burst of fluctuations was born.

In the blink of an eye, this space had been completely swallowed by the bursting aura, and as for the Pang Shen Divine Venerable, he was even more surrounded in the center of the bursting aura.

The sword technique of God Slaughter may really be able to kill gods and gods, but don't forget, Pang God Divine Venerable is the first person of the God Clan, how can he be so easy to kill? Wei Jiu only hopes to win back a game through this move, and as for winning, he also knows that it is extremely difficult.

Facts have proved that this is indeed the case, and when Wei Jiu showed this trick, Pang Shenzun was stunned for a moment.

But it was only a moment, and the moment he reacted, he directly provoked Pei Ju software and drew a strange symbol in the air. The symbol was extremely complex, and as the symbol was drawn, a powerful brilliance bloomed from above the symbol, engulfing the entire space in an instant.

The first person of the Protoss, as expected, lived up to his name, and no one could understand that symbol.

Even Han Shilang, who has the highest seniority, just feels familiar, and can vaguely recognize the power of an ancient civilization era, but he doesn't know much about it. This also proves from the side that although the strength of the underworld and the gods are comparable, but in terms of the level of civilization alone, the underworld is about to be thrown off the street.

After all, the underworld is the realm of the dead, and how many people can really awaken their consciousness, and how many people can awaken a high degree of civilization? Naturally, they cannot be compared with the gods.

In fact, Han Shilang did not admit his mistake, what Pang Shen exerted at this time was the power carried by an ancient civilization. This civilization has a longer history than the Protoss, but it has no roots to be found, and when the Protoss occupied their territory, the seeds of civilization were already crumbling.

As the first person in the god capital, Pang Shen Zun can always enjoy the benefits brought by the war after the god king.

Money, a wife, a daughter, power, or a fiefdom are not enough, no, they are not enough! None of this is enough for a man of his honor. Only power, inexhaustible, more powerful, is true wealth.

There are 10,000 gold coins, 10,000 acres of fertile land, and 10,000 wives and concubines, but if you don't have enough strength, how can you enjoy your life? This is the horror of the world where martial arts are honored.

"This symbol, called the Mayi symbol, comes from a long-declining and extinct civilization, the Mayi civilization. Pang Shen Divine Venerable didn't hide anything, and laughed coldly, "Look at your appearance, it's really powerful, since that's the case, I'll let you experience the horror of the Mayi civilization!"

The voice fell, and the symbol was finally drawn, and it crashed directly in the direction of Wei Jiu.

Above the symbols painted by the sword, there was a mysterious brilliance, crashing into the wavering waves of the sword. But then, a strange scene appeared, the symbol stopped its shape, but instead of shattering, it directly differentiated into countless symbols, clinging to thousands of bursting fluctuations.

"The meaning of this symbol is copying!" explained Pang Shen Zun with some smugness.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Jiu was still a little puzzled, but then he saw the next scene clearly and understood what he meant. No wonder this civilization is terrifying, just a simple symbol, it is already so mysterious.

I saw that on this symbol, there was the same sword light, the same fluctuations, the same explosion, the so-called copying, it was actually a copy of Wei Jiu's attack.

The effect is also excellent, and the copied attacks are not only of the same scale, but also of great power. Xiao Yi's kung fu, and the attack that was exactly the same as the sword wave appeared in this space, and the two faced each other and collided directly.

"Boom!"

As the collision of the two identical attacks came, a huge wave directly struck, shaking the four people around them one after another.

And Wei Jiu and Pang Shen Divine Venerable, who were in the center of the explosion, were the first to be affected, and the powerful force lifted the two bodies out. The figure took a few steps back, and the moment it stopped its shape, both of them invariably spit out a mouthful of blood, and the terrifying power of the explosion was still difficult to completely counteract.

"Is it worth it?, the moves you have worked so hard to perform are just imitations of my attacks!" Wei Jiu shouted with some disdain and resentment, "In this case, it is impossible for your attack to defeat me!"

"Isn't it possible to defeat? Not necessarily!" said Divine Venerable Pang, and with a flick of his wrist, the soft sword flashed in the air, drawing a symbol again.

It is a symbol that is different from the previous ones, but it is inextricably linked.

Wei Jiu was so smart that he could see at a glance that this symbol was an extension of the previous symbol. His pupils contracted suddenly, a look of disbelief flooded his cheeks, and his whole person became a little flustered.

"I think you should have guessed it, right? Yes, the symbol just now is not finished, he still has the second half, I will only make up for it now!" Pang Shenzun laughed coldly, "The so-called copying, is it not as simple as copying it one-to-one? What I am pursuing is a breakthrough that is better than blue... So the next half is no longer copying, but devouring!"

As the words fell, the symbols of the upper and lower halves combined, and the brilliance suddenly appeared, and the surrounding aura became treacherous.

The attack that was originally derived from before, exactly the same as the sword waves, suddenly bloomed with a mysterious brilliance at this moment. Immediately, this brilliance shrouded the sword's rippling body moves, covering it little by little, and devouring its brilliance little by little.

Devouring, this is the so-called devouring, watching the power of the symbol become stronger and stronger, and the sword ripple body move is getting darker and darker, Wei Jiu's heart finally understands the horror of the power of devouring.