Tengen City, martial arts dojo.

It's a huge suspended platform.

In the center of the hanging platform, there is a god battle platform.

The shrine platform is engraved with Shinto inscriptions, exuding a grand aura, and it is completely capable of withstanding the great battle of a true god-level powerhouse here!

At this time, Jiang Chen's flying chariot landed on a high platform in the martial arts arena.

The Immortal Turtle and Wang Jingtian stood sideways beside him.

Inside the martial arts arena, light and shadow flashed.

Wang Feiyang and Wang Tianming floated on a high platform next to them.

Wang Haotian and others followed.

Soon, the people settled down and sat down on their thrones on high platforms.

"Master Tianyang, come down and fight with me!" Before it was settled, Wang Feiyang's eyes froze, and he scolded Jiang Chen next to him.

"Feiyang Gongzi, clean up this person, why do you need to make a move?" said a god son next to him coldly.

This god son is named Wang Yuanhui!

"It's okay!" Wang Feiyang nodded slightly, and sat on the throne.

This Wang Yuanhui is the son of the true god, and now he has reached the middle stage of the true god.

With his cultivation, it was more than enough to deal with a Heavenly Yang Venerable in the early stage realm of a True God!

Therefore, Wang Feiyang suppressed the anger in his heart, and planned to sit on the throne to watch how this Tianyang Venerable was miserably.

"Master Tianyang, do you dare to fight with me!" Then, Wang Yuanhui strode forward and shouted at Jiang Chen.

Suddenly, the gods of the Wang Divine Realm all looked at Jiang Chen coldly.

This time, if you don't teach this Tianyang Venerable Master a good lesson, how will they Wang Clan gain a foothold in the Divine Realm in the future?

"Just you, do you want to let my master take action?" On the high platform, the immortal turtle strode forward, its eyes were shining, and it said word by word; "To deal with you, this king is enough!" After speaking, it stepped out of the turtle's paw, stepped away, and its body fell directly on the altar in front of it.

"You...... It's just a spirit pet, and it's also worthy of fighting with my son?" Hearing this, Wang Yuanhui was furious, and the murderous intent in his eyes was overwhelming.

How can he say that he is also a god son, or a powerhouse in the middle realm of the true god, and he was actually challenged by a turtle?

This is an insult to his identity!

Suddenly, Wang Yuanhui glared at Jiang Chendao angrily and said, "Master Tianyang, do you dare to fight?"

It's just that Jiang Chen's face was calm, and he didn't even glance at Wang Yuanhui, but looked at the Divine Battle Platform in front of him.

Obviously, he didn't take Wang Yuanhui in his eyes at all!

"Master Tianyang, you deceive people too much, wait for this son to behead your turtle first, and then behead you!" Seeing this, Wang Yuanhui was furious.

I saw him striding forward, and he walked towards the Divine Battle Platform in front of him.

On Wang Yuanhui's body, a golden armor appeared, and the golden light bloomed on it, rising into the sky like a sharp blade.

The vast divine power shook out, turning into a golden terrifying wave and rushing towards the god platform.

The Wang family is in the same vein, cultivating the sharp energy of heaven and earth, condensing the golden body, and controlling the mystery of gold.

As soon as their minds moved, the golden aura was like a sharp blade, which could tear apart everything and cut off all living beings!

It can be said that the Wang family's lineage is not only amazing in defense, but also unparalleled in terms of combat power!

In ancient times, the clan was once extremely brilliant and glorious!

"Shenzi makes a move, can this turtle be able to take the edge?" When Wang Yuanhui stepped into the air step by step, on the edge of the martial arts dojo, the cultivators in the stands couldn't help but take a deep breath, even if these people had now entered the True God Realm, they still felt palpitations in the face of the Wang family's bloodline divine power.

"Worthy of being the son of God!" Even Wang Haotian couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"This Wang Yuanhui is not only a god son, but also has a god-level golden armor suit on his body, his strength is so strong, I am afraid that among the many geniuses in my small heaven realm, there is no one to compare!" Wang Zhen's eyes flickered, revealing a look of awe on his face, Wang's combat power is already unparalleled, and with the blessing of the golden armor suit, who is the enemy?

"Most of this turtle will be abused!" many people thought to themselves.

After all, this is not only the Son of God, but also a cultivator of the Middle Realm of the True God.

This turtle has just entered the realm of true gods, how can it be aggressive?

Call!

Under the gaze of one after another eyes, Wang Yuanhui landed on the god battle platform.

"My name is Wang Yuanhui, I'm here to kill you!" Wang Yuanhui landed, he put his hands behind his back, stared coldly at the immortal turtle, and said quite arrogantly.

In his opinion, the Immortal Turtle is just a spirit pet, but he dares to provoke him, which is simply a crime and a blasphemy against the Wang family!

"Where did you get so much nonsense, a little god son is just a big-tailed wolf here, do you really think that your blood is noble? In the eyes of this king, you are just a waste with only blood and no soul" Seeing this, the immortal turtle glanced at it and scolded coldly, its eyes were full of disdain.

It looked like looking at an ant.

After stepping into the divine realm, the immortal turtle has a bit more transcendent temperament in his bones.

"Yunhui, kill it!" At this time, Wang Tianming also opened his mouth coldly.

"Insult my Wang family, the crime deserves death!" Wang Feiyang's face was cold.

"Okay!" Wang Yuanhui nodded, and then snorted coldly, "Dare to insult this son, today, I will let you see the power of my Wang family!"

When these words fell, I saw a halberd appear in the palm of his hand.

With the halberd in hand, Wang Yuanhui's whole body bloomed with golden light, and he took a big step.

"The power of the Eight Styles of Heaven Splitting Mountains and Rivers!"

A deep voice sounded, and with a flash of the war halberd, it tore through the void, carrying a power that opened up mountains and rivers, and slashed towards the immortal turtle!

Brush!

The halberd fell, the golden light was dazzling, piercing the sky, eclipsing the whole heaven and earth, and the sharp halberd seemed to be able to shatter the mountains and rivers.

The blood qi that burst out of Wang Yuanhui's body, every one of them roared away like a sharp blade!

It's so powerful, it's shocking!

"Domineering, fierce, this is the Wang family!" In the martial arts dojo, many true gods looked solemn.

This blow is unstoppable!

The Wang family relied on his golden body and unparalleled defense, so his combat skills were extremely domineering, and people didn't dare to shake it!

"Swallow the heavens and the earth!" At this moment, the Immortal Turtle's eyes flashed, and a deep voice sounded violently.

Then, on its body, the light streaks soared into the sky, like turning into a huge swallowing whirlwind, and it violently swallowed the heaven and earth in front of it.

Call!

This cyclone rolled in, and there were mysterious Dao patterns that pierced the void, connecting the veins of heaven and earth, and the entire Divine Battle Platform immediately turned into a heaven-swallowing whirlwind.

Suddenly, on the Shenwu platform, the dazzling halberd was not there, and even Wang Yuanhui's body disappeared from everyone's sight.

Some are just a huge cyclone stirring that seems to swallow everything.

Endless winds are raging.

The terrifying power of devouring the sky is pulling all things.

Near the martial arts field, the wind and clouds were stirring, and the majestic power of heaven and earth was pulled.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds howled nearby, rolling up a terrifying storm.

"Is this the Heaven Swallowing Divine Power?" Seeing this, the martial arts dojo, those true gods in the stands couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

(End of chapter)