The sound of thunder was endless, the whirlpool was still spinning, and an indescribable aura came out of Zhang Jian's body, like an ancient demon god awakening, and his breath moved the sky.

"What is this?"

The golden light that Kunpeng Ancestor had transformed rushed towards Zhang Jian, but the closer he got to it, the more he felt an unstoppable terrifying force, as if he had crashed into an invisible wall of qi.

Even with his strength as a half-emperor, he couldn't get close, he had never encountered this situation, and he was shocked in his heart, and he stopped at this moment, looked at Zhang Jian, and was extremely frightened.

In the depths of the Eastern Void, a pitch-black, seven-foot-sized Void Marauder was absorbing the power of the Void.

The Void Slayer stood in place, and all the power of the Void in a radius of thousands of miles surged towards him, making him extremely powerful.

This Void Marauder is a half-emperor powerhouse comparable to the Kunpeng Ancestor, the King of the Void.

"It's ...... Shocking, weeping ghosts and gods?"

That special aura fluctuated and dispersed, making the King of the Void feel it, and in an instant, he woke up from his cultivation, and looked in fear in the direction where Zhang Jian was.

......

Above the East China Sea, the Demon King finally refined the white jade and gained freedom, and with his strength as a half-emperor, he was the peak powerhouse in the entire Flood Desolate Continent.

"God Emperor, I have already gotten out of trouble, God has eyes, let your strength plummet, today, I will swallow you and achieve your true body!"

The demon king walked out of the palace, the whole person was a demonic young man, his skin was fair, he could be broken by blowing a bullet, a pair of Danfeng eyes were extremely stylish, and water waves spread out from him, and the entire East China Sea was under his control.

Suddenly, the look on the Demon King's face froze, and he froze on his face, and then suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction where Zhang Jian was.

"Who is it? There is such a terrifying aura, which can cause changes in the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth are about to change drastically, I have to go and see!"

The demon king Danfeng's eyes narrowed, the demonic aura was even stronger, and he suddenly rose to the sky, and the waves under his feet were surging, supporting him to move forward quickly.

......

As the aura on Zhang Jian's body continued to rise, the scope of its influence became wider and wider, not only in the Eastern Regions, but also spread to the other four regions, and more and more living beings felt that the strong were frightened and the weak were crawling and wailing.

Shocking the world, crying ghosts and gods, this is the real supreme divine might.

And this was also a puzzle and shock for Zhang Jian, because this was the first fusion after his external incarnation broke through to the Peerless Realm.

This time, Zhang Jian's feeling of great detachment and freedom was even stronger, as if the surrounding world had become shackles, making it difficult for him to exert it.

And at this moment, it is to break free from these shackles, to gain freedom, to gain self.

At this moment, in Zhang Jian's eyes, the world has become no longer the same, the original colorful law light, but at this moment, it is delicate, incomparably clear, like a hair.

The original vague world is extremely transparent, the flow and operation of every energy, the birth of every law from destruction, the fire of life and the opportunity of death of every living being.

Everything, little by little, is crystal clear.

At this moment, Zhang Jian had an illusion, as if he had incarnated as the master of the world and could control everything.

This is an unprecedented experience, which Zhang Jian has never felt in his strongest peak moment in his previous life.

If it is said that controlling everything with power is only superficial control, then at this moment, the whole world no longer has any secrets in Zhang Jian's eyes, and it is truly controlled.

Zhang Jian raised his head and looked at the Kunpeng Ancestor, he could clearly see the Kunpeng Ancestor's appearance, his strength, his energy, his life fire, his discovery light, his bloodline...... Wait a minute.

Zhang Jian stretched out his hand, no special move, just like a mortal stretched out his hand, grabbing the Kunpeng Ancestor.

At this moment, he didn't even have divine power.

However, in the eyes of Kunpeng Ancestor, Zhang Jian's hand was like the hand of death, making him feel the threat of death and a strong sense of fear.

"No, the old man is the Kunpeng Ancestor, the half-blood Kunpeng, the half-emperor powerhouse, how can he die!"

Kunpeng Ancestor has never felt death since he became a half-emperor powerhouse, even if he fights with the King of the Void, it is just a crisis.

Kunpeng Ancestor burst out with a golden light as bright as the sun, the golden light covered thousands of miles, and even the void was covered with a layer of golden brilliance.

At this moment, the Kunpeng Ancestor was threatened with death, squeezing every wisp of spiritual energy in his body, surging out, and the whole person was like a real Kunpeng.

"Infinite Heaven Slashing Technique!"

The Kunpeng Ancestor raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and the golden light in the sky contracted in unison, all of which were submerged in the wings, and in an instant, the wings were like knives, and they suddenly slashed out.

The golden knife of 20,000 zhang is like a divine knife that cuts through the sky, the god blocks and kills the god, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, which is unstoppable.

Every wisp of sword qi slashed through the void, and the vacuum was trembling, and there was nothing to do.

This is a blow from Kunpeng Ancestor with all his strength, two wings and two swords, and neither of them needs to be slashed immeasurably by Jian Ling.

At this time, Zhang Jian's right hand was still stretched out, unpretentious, and in an instant, these two shocking swords slashed on Zhang Jian's right hand.

This sword is enough to chop the land of thousands of miles into pieces, but when it touches Zhang Jian's palm, it is powerless.

I saw Zhang Jian's right hand stretched out, and the sword snapped and shattered directly, like a fragile and fragile mirror, which was directly shattered.

Burst!

The sword shattered, and the Kunpeng Ancestor instantly turned pale as paper, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and the whole person was languishing and extremely weak.

However, Zhang Jian's right hand was still stretched out towards the Kunpeng Ancestor, unswerving.

"Run!"

Even his strongest attack couldn't hurt the other party in the slightest, and at this moment, the Kunpeng Ancestor no longer had the heart to fight, he was already frightened, and he just wanted to escape.

Kunpeng was originally the king of the sky, even the Void Marauders could not reach him, if the Kunpeng Ancestor escaped with all his might, few people in the entire Flood Desolate Continent would be able to catch up with him.

However, Kunpeng Ancestor was destined to be disappointed this time, because the moment he fled, Zhang Jian's right hand easily grabbed his throat.

Yes, even if the Kunpeng Ancestor had a twelve-point spirit, even if his escape technique was unparalleled in the world, he was still captured by Zhang Jian's ordinary right hand.

"No ......"

Kunpeng Ancestor's eyes widened, his pupils were full of horror, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but Zhang Jian didn't give him any chance.

Click!

Zhang Jian's right hand twisted slightly, and suddenly Kunpeng Ancestor's neck was directly choked off, and the frightened look in his pupils had not yet disappeared, and death had come.

Let you have a thousand means, all kinds of calculations, I will be destroyed by myself. At this moment, the entire people of the Overlord Blood Sect witnessed this moment together, looking at the sky, Zhang Jian twisted the neck of the Kunpeng Ancestor with one hand and killed it, his figure was like a god, imprinted in his heart.