In the eyes of the Swallowing Heaven Ancestor, today is a special day, the Northern Canggu Clan has come back with countless military forces, and on the chassis of the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan, a huge number of people from the Northern Canggu Clan have gathered.

This group of people is enough to wipe out the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan several times!

Even if Cheng Wushuang appears, it can't change any results.

No one can defeat such a huge force, even he can't, single-handedly, he will be consumed to death by this group of people.

In the eyes of the Heaven-Swallowing Ancestor, just one Beicang Nian is enough to deter the entire Northern Netherworld Saint Clan, this Beicang Nian, but the reincarnation of the Blood Heaven Emperor, the Ancient Emperor, the existence of the mighty eight directions!

All this is a foregone conclusion, and no one can change it.

Rumble!

At the moment when his thought appeared, everyone suddenly felt a violent roar suddenly appear in the entire air.

Everyone was shocked, only to see Cheng Wushuang, who was standing upright, full of divine power, under the attention of everyone, a punch blasted out, with a scorching flame, bombarded towards Bei Cangnian, and the red carpet that swept the ground turned into ashes after burning in an instant.

Bang!

Bei Cangnian's eyes were cold, he snorted, his figure swept out, his footsteps stepped forward, and the whole person suddenly burst out with a red divine power, like blood dancing, scarlet light, flashing in everyone's eyes, and finally gathered on a fist shadow, bombarded away, and slammed into Cheng Wushuang's fist.

The violent collision between the two caused the entire void to tremble violently.

The strength displayed by these two people has already exceeded everyone's imagination, and the moment the fists and shadows clash, the fluctuations of the divine power that bloomed out made this temple directly shattered!

Everyone's figures were all fluctuating with divine power that was emitted, giving the living shock a few feet, even the Northern Shadow Dance was also affected, and the figure flew upside down, staring at Cheng Wushuang's figure in horror.

Her face was shocked, she couldn't imagine that her younger brother had reached such a realm in such a short period of time!

Cheng Wushuang's strength has already surpassed her by one level, and the time it took Cheng Wushuang is less than a year.

In today's star world, it is difficult for any genius to achieve this level!

Cheng Wushuang shouted violently, under his feet, the ground was all shattered, and the momentum caused by the collision of divine power caused the stones on the ground to continue to fly towards the void, and everyone's eyes widened, and they found that Bei Cangnian, who was fighting with Cheng Wushuang, actually became gloomy.

Rumble!

It was another terrifying power emanation, centered on Cheng Wushuang, a divine power fluctuation like a water wave, spreading frantically to the surroundings, the Heaven-Swallowing Ancestor was even more shocked by this ripple, and the figure was forced to fly away, staring at Cheng Wushuang with a convulsive face, feeling that this little ghost was really terrifying, this divine power fluctuation was no longer weaker than the gods of the True God Realm!

At this moment, Bei Yingfeng's eyes widened, and he was shocked to find that after this terrifying divine power fluctuation appeared, Cheng Wushuang was shocked by a roar, and a violent power appeared in his fist intent, this power, like a world, made all the demigods present feel a terrifying world power, surging.

That Bei Cangnian was forcibly shocked back by this power for several feet, and finally snorted coldly, and his steps that kept regressing suddenly stepped violently on the ground, cracking the ground within a radius of 100 zhang, which relieved Cheng Wushuang's fist intent.

"How is it possible, how can you use the power of the world?"

The divine power of the Northern Meditation Mind changed, and he couldn't understand that the power of the world, but compared to the existence of a higher level of law power, Cheng Wushuang should not have this kind of power.

Not only the Northern Meditation Nian, but even the patriarch of the Northern Canggu Clan, as well as many ancestors, all had this idea, in this star world, there should not be a person who can wield the power of the world.

Why is this person with only divine power able to use such magnificent power?

Bei Cangnian retracted his fist at this time, but he was suddenly shocked to find that his left fist, the five hand bones, were all shattered, and those broken bone fragments were directly pierced the muscles of the five fingers, protruding out, and the appearance was terrifying.

Cheng Wushuang was arrogant at this time, behind him, the four golden wings of light were also gently fanning the air, and the gorgeous golden light feathers were scattered on the ruins of this broken temple, floating in the void, making those warriors of the Beicang Ancient Clan who were suspended in class all fearful in their hearts.

"Just now, who injured my mother! Get out of here and lead to death!"

Cheng Wushuang's domineering words, at this moment, resounded in everyone's ears, and his angry punch just now was waved for the Northern Darkness Dance.

At this time, the Northern Dance was also delicate, her eyes were ruddy, and the corners of her eyes flashed with crystal tears, at this moment, she actually heard her child and called her mother!

The angry punch just now was her own child, waving it for her.

Cheng Wushuang's anger when he turned around abruptly before was not because he hated her, but because someone hurt her, and he was angry!

For a while, a tear also appeared on the cheeks of the Northern Dance, moved and guilty!

Moved by Cheng Wushuang's anger for her, he shook everyone present with a punch, letting them know that it was her child, her child was very good, and he was the most dazzling star between heaven and earth.

Guilty that as a mother, she does not have the strength to protect her children at this moment!

"Xiaoshuang, my child ......" The Northern Dance was thoroughly aroused by the feelings of a mother, and the voice sobbed and called for the name of Cheng Wushuang.

Xiaoshuang, when Cheng Wushuang was born, she called Cheng Wushuang's milk name.

At that time, Cheng Wushuang had just reached the full moon, and his eyes were like a black pearl, round and lovely.

At this moment, Cheng Wushuang smelled the title of "Xiaoshuang" again, and his whole face changed, and under the title of everyone, his face showed a look of memory.

He remembered that when he was a child, his mother had called him like that.

Just as there was silence in the memory, a cold laughter immediately resounded in everyone's ears.

"I was the one who injured your mother just now, how do you want to kill me? little thing, don't think that no one here can't cure you. The Heaven-Swallowing Ancestor smiled and walked out of the crowd with a fierce and terrifying gaze.

Cheng Wushuang's face changed in shock, and he immediately sneered: "It turned out that it was you who injured my mother, as the ancestor of the Northern Netherworld Holy Clan, but you betrayed the family, it's really shameless!"

"Today, I'm cleaning up the portal for the Northern Netherworld Holy Clan!"

As soon as the words fell, above Cheng Wushuang's right hand, a golden sword weapon appeared, flashing with a rebellious sword intent, and headed towards the Northern Hell-Devouring Heaven to assassinate!

(End of chapter)