Chapter 509: The Divine Power Monument Reappears
"You!"
Looking at the Tianhe Demon Emperor who dominated the world and suppressed the Eight Desolations, the middle-aged man in the golden robe froze suddenly, his eyes were a little jealous, his mouth opened slightly, and he swallowed the second half of the sentence into his stomach.
Although his cultivation is the same as that of the Tianhe Demon Emperor, he is at the peak of the Emperor Venerable Realm, but his strength is weaker, and there is naturally no problem in blocking the Tianhe Demon Emperor's punch, but it is inevitable that he will be embarrassed.
The elders of the Ancient Sword Sect and the hundreds of true disciples under the sect stood aside, if they were stronger, but they were slapped in the face by the Tianhe Demon Emperor, it would be too embarrassing!
"Hmph, even you dare to compete with me?"
The Tianhe Demon Emperor glanced at the golden-robed middle-aged man who was retreating, and snorted coldly with disdain.
"Tianhe Demon Emperor, do these dozen young people have the strength to kill Wu Ya, you should be like a mirror, embarrass the juniors, do you think it's very interesting?" The white-robed elder of the Ancient Sword Sect frowned slightly, and his silver-white long eyebrows swayed in the wind, flying backwards, quite a bit of fairy wind crane bones.
"The young geniuses of the human race, the demon race, and the brute beast clan all enter the secret realm of the Great Wilderness in order to comprehend the artistic conception of supernatural powers, at least three or five years, at most decades, or even hundreds of years. ”
"Who knows when the murderer of Wu Ya will come out of the Great Wilderness Secret Realm? The corners of the Tianhe Demon Emperor's mouth hooked up an evil smile, flicked his razor-sharp nails, and said lightly.
"You people from the Ancient Sword Sect and the Purple Xuan Divine Dynasty, if you can't look past it, you can make a move, as long as you cultivate to be under the peak middle emperor realm, anyone can fight with Wu Xing. ”
"Even if you kill Wu Xing, it's just that Wu Xing's skills are not as good as others. I, the Tianhe Demon Emperor, will never interfere!" The Tianhe Demon Emperor glanced at the Wu Xing with green scales on his face, and immediately swept his gaze over the people of the Ancient Sword Sect and the Purple Xuan God Dynasty who were at the peak of the Emperor Venerable Realm. Indifferent and arrogant, empty-eyed. Obviously, Wu Xing has absolute self-confidence.
is also a peak median emperor realm powerhouse, strength is also strong and weak, Wu Xing is the king of the Demon God Domain peak median emperor realm level, although the strength cannot be compared with the upper emperor realm, but it is much stronger than the general peak median emperor realm.
Like the Ten Thousand Sword Saints, the strongest of the young generation of the Ancient Sword Sect, although his cultivation was only in the Ten Star God Yuan Realm, his combat power had also reached the peak of the Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouse.
It stands to reason that Wan Jiansheng and Wu Xing should be at the same level, but in fact, Wu Xing's strength is several levels stronger than Wan Jiansheng, even if Wan Jiansheng's cultivation breaks through to the Emperor Zun Realm. Nor can it be an opponent of Wu Xing.
The huge gap between the Shenyuan Realm and the Emperor Zun Realm is mainly because of the divine power, followed by the divine power, Wan Jiansheng perfectly integrates the power of the strange sword soul, and the divine power has long been comparable to the powerhouse of the middle Emperor Zun Realm, and he has also mastered several heaven-level divine powers, unless Wan Jiansheng comprehends the self-created divine power to the realm of perfection, otherwise even if Wan Jiansheng's cultivation breaks through to the Emperor Zun Realm, the combat effectiveness will not increase too much.
Of course. If Wan Jiansheng's cultivation stepped into the middle emperor realm, then he could definitely crush Wu Xing, after all, Wan Jiansheng was the strongest genius among the young people of the ten major sects, the pride of the sky.
Equivalent cultivation is in the middle. Looking at the entire Shengyuan Continent, there are very few people who are the opponents of Jian Wansheng!
But now, the person who was able to kill the witch star at the same stage. There are very few of them on the entire continent.
The white-robed elder of the Ancient Sword Sect had a somewhat gloomy face, and the Tianhe Demon Emperor made it clear that he wanted to bully others. What is boring, what is suspected of killing Wu Ya. It's all an excuse!
Wu Ya is the top genius of the demon clan, the bloodline level is very high, and he is very promising to become the demon emperor of the Great Perfection Emperor Zun Realm, his fall has made the high-level of the demon clan very dissatisfied, not to mention that Wu Ya's father is the Demon Emperor who hates the sky, and the Demon Emperor who hates the sky is the master of the Tianhe Demon Emperor.
This Tianhe Demon Emperor just wanted to vent his evil anger, destroy some young geniuses of the human race, and vent the anger in his heart!
"Hahaha, Ancient Sword Sect, Purple Xuan Divine Dynasty, which of you wants to replace these dozen wastes to take my Wu Xing's punch? If there is no one, I will do it!" Wu Xing laughed arrogantly, he couldn't be a lifetime, and he didn't take the true disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect and the powerhouses of the Purple Xuan Divine Dynasty Imperial Clan in his eyes at all.
Hearing this, the more than a dozen young people who walked out of the Great Wilderness Secret Realm with Lin Ziyan trembled slightly, and their eyes showed a light of fear.
Although more than a dozen of their young people are all geniuses, their cultivation is only a ten-star God Yuan Realm after all, except for Lin Ziyan, the strongest combat power is only the peak lower Emperor Zun Realm, compared to Wu Xing, the peak middle Emperor Zun Realm powerhouse, there is a big level behind, not to mention taking Wu Xing's punch, if Wu Xing is willing, he can blow them to death in one breath!
"Very good, since you didn't dare to come forward, then don't blame me Wu Xing for bullying the small, the first one!" Wu Xing smiled coldly, his figure flickered, and a punch was smashed, the fist was like a mountain, terrifyingly heavy, shattering the space, so that a circular dark space void appeared at the top of the fist, containing endless divine power, crushing everything, shattering everything, and suppressing the Eight Desolations!
"Bang!" Wu Xing's punch smashed directly into one of the young geniuses' natal talismans, and with a piercing tearing sound, cracks cracked on the natal talismans, and they exploded with a bang.
"Poof!"
The young man's face suddenly turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, the natal seal was shattered, his cultivation was destroyed in an instant, and his body was even more terrifyingly devoured, even if he swallowed the rare spirit grass, he would not live for ten years.
Wu Xing's punch not only abolished the young man, but also indirectly killed him!
When the other dozen or so young people saw this scene, they were all frightened, and their faces were bloodless, although Wu Xing would not kill himself by himself, but what was the difference between destroying the natal seal and killing himself?
"The second one!" Looking at the frightened faces of more than a dozen young people, Wu Xing stretched out the stone and licked his lips, his face showed an extremely cruel bloodthirsty sneer, and his figure moved, and he threw a punch again.
If this punch falls, the human race will definitely have another genius who has the potential to become a powerhouse of the Upper Emperor Venerable Realm!
"Brute, you deceive people too much, the Ancient Sword Sect Qin is worry-free, please advise!" With an angry shout, the sword shattered into the void, and then a man about thirty years old suddenly appeared, blocked in front of the young man, and pointed out. In an instant, hundreds of sword rays converged and pointed fiercely towards Wu Xing's fist.
"Thousand Sword Fingers - Heavenly Rank Intermediate Divine Power!"
The man's cultivation is also the peak of the middle emperor realm. Although the divine power used is not a self-created divine power, it is also a heaven-level intermediate divine power with a huge name in the Ancient Sword Sect.
Point it out with a finger. Hundreds of swords appeared, and it was obvious that the man had mastered this Heavenly Rank Intermediate Divine Power to the realm of Dacheng!
"Good!"
A cold light flashed in Wu Xing's eyes, and his fist smashed out violently, and there seemed to be a peerless beast lurking in his fist, with a majestic fist, intimidating heaven and earth.
"Boom!" The fists and finger swords collided, and a circle of substantial spatial ripples suddenly swung open, and the next moment, with a cruel smile on Wu Xing's face. A crisp sound of bones shattering suddenly sounded.
"Boy, you can't!"
The power of the fist swallowed, like an angry wave, wave after wave, pressing towards the man, and the face of the true disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect suddenly turned pale, and his fingers were twisted and deformed.
"Retreat!" The man's face changed, and the sword light surged under his feet, and he retreated hundreds of miles in an instant. However, Wu Xing's fist was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and after crushing the finger of the sword, it smashed into the man's chest.
"Woo-ra!"
A fist mark appeared on the man's chest, and the bones shattered. The clothes behind him were shattered, and the man's eyes instantly dimmed, and his viscera was shattered. Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.
The true disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect, who had the cultivation of the peak Emperor Venerable Realm, couldn't even take Wu Xing's punch. Looking at this scene, the hundred true disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect and the hundred powerhouses of the Purple Xuan God Dynasty royal family, their faces all showed unprecedented solemnity!
"Trash!"
Wu Xing pointed at the man's face. He spat out a mouthful of saliva, and then the shadow of his leg flashed, and it slapped the man, and the seriously injured man rushed towards the direction of everyone in the Ancient Sword Sect like a kite with a broken string.
"Boy, you're lucky, someone blocked a punch for you, you can get out!" Wu Xing glanced at the bloodless young man beside Lin Ziyan who couldn't control the trembling all over his body, his expression was arrogant, his eyes were high, and he said in a charity tone.
"Next is the third one, did you help this beautiful girl block my punch?" Wu Xing's gaze fell on Lin Ziyan, his fist pointed at Lin Ziyan, and shouted with a cruel smile.
Lin Ziyan stood in mid-air, a faint golden lotus phantom appeared under her feet, in the past two years, Ye Wei had been contemplating the Kunpeng Treasure Bone on the bright moon, and Lin Ziyan had also realized another kind of magical artistic conception from the Northern Pluto Divine Stone early.
Now Lin Ziyan has two kinds of supernatural powers, created two supernatural powers, and silently perfected them for two years, so that these two supernatural powers are about to become heaven-level supernatural powers, one of which is still a physical supernatural power, and her strength has increased a lot compared to two years ago.
"You don't need help from others!" Lin Ziyan moved lightly, stepped on the void, walked in front of Wu Xing, stared straight at Wu Xing with clear eyes like water, and said slowly.
"Oh?"
Wu Xing's eyebrows were slanted, the corners of his mouth were smiling, his eyes wandered, looking Lin Ziyan up and down, his eyes playful.
A little girl whose cultivation is only a ten-star god yuan realm is confident to block her fist? Stupid or stupid? A girl who looks very beautiful, how can she be an idiot, but it's a pity that she has a good skin!
Wu Xing shook his head, he naturally didn't think that Lin Ziyan could block his fist, let alone Lin Ziyan, even if the first powerhouse of the ten major sects and the first generation of the Ten Great Sects made a move, he would vomit blood and be injured if he was punched by himself!
"Interesting, you're not a little daring, I want to see if your strength is as amazing as your guts!" Wu Xing glanced at Lin Ziyan with great contempt, the words were still echoing in mid-air, and his fist had already exploded, shattering the void, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Lin Ziyan's door and smashed it down.
Seeing this scene, the powerhouses of the Ancient Sword Sect and the Purple Xuan God Dynasty, as well as the more than a dozen young geniuses who walked out of the Great Wilderness Secret Realm with Lin Ziyan, all sighed subconsciously, they really couldn't bear to look at Lin Ziyan, a stunningly beautiful woman.
At this time, above the bright moon, Ye Wei, who was sitting on the laurel tree, suddenly opened his eyes, his dark pupils turned golden, and the moment his eyes opened, two golden lights burst out of his eyes that went straight into the sky, and an unimaginable amazing momentum centered on Ye Wei suddenly swept around.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The mountain peaks within a radius of 10,000 miles collapsed in an instant, and the entire Haoyue seemed to shake a little, and the ancient well above the treasure bone in front of Ye Wei shook slightly, causing ripples in a circle, and there seemed to be something faintly about to rush out of the ancient well.
"Boom!"
At the same time, the entire Great Wilderness Secret Realm, as well as the endless void outside the Great Wilderness Secret Realm, trembled slightly, and the Divine Power Holy Monument reappeared in the Great Wilderness Secret Realm after two years. (To be continued......)