Against the chaos of space, the vision of the world is revealed.

Xuan Huang's right hand shot out a ray of light into the heavenly clouds, indicating that he had passed, and then his body feathered, turned into a little light, fused into a thread, and finally placed on Ziwei's head, but only Ziwei himself could see it, even Xuan Lao and they couldn't.

Xuanhuang Tianzun died like this?

Everyone was stunned and couldn't bear the fact. This figure, who has existed in their faith for thousands of years, is really gone.

Ziwei looked up and didn't say anything for a long time.

The golden clouds in the sky gradually faded in color, and returned to the heavy ink color like black paint, giving people an incomparably depressing feeling, and they were unwilling to raise their heads to face the supreme existence.

Many people took advantage of this to retreat, they didn't know what other terrible existence was below, three heavenly souls had appeared, and after each of them, the terrible coercion brought them to the edge of death, and after three times in a row, they all retreated. Many of the weaker have retreated.

The flow of people first filled the entire arena like a tide, and then quickly retreated along the streets and rivers. In the blink of an eye, three-quarters of them had disappeared, and most of the rest were old men of various races or people with very good talents, who wanted to understand something in the next battle.

Those old men especially want to break through themselves, so they need a higher level of combat to make them feel something. When a person reaches a bottleneck, it is very difficult to break through. If you can't do it yourself, and you don't have external support, you may not achieve anything for the rest of your life.

Those young geniuses wanted to know how far they were from that peerless powerhouse. Some of them are older than Ziwei, but the difference in strength is not half a star. But they weren't too depressed. That person was no longer a figure of their time. That person has already transcended the ancient and modern ages, and has already followed the footsteps of the ancient sages.

Those main god-level monks had different thoughts in their hearts. Their eyes were fixed on the third martial arts arena. The young man had shaken them too violently. Even Zi Yuan, as the existence of the peak of the main god, shook his head, even if the other party was the primary level of the main god and he was the peak of the main god, he still couldn't beat the other party.

In the battle of the Dao Soul just now, as long as they hit them with one blow, they would be killed.

At the same time, he was also very excited, as long as such a genius guaranteed that he would rise to the realm of the ancient gods, when the time came, the Zi family would be able to run rampant in the Ten Thousand Realms. The real unscrupulousness is gone.

As a mother, Ling Wei will not care about his son's merits, but more about his son's safety, when he saw that he was injured in the battle with Xuanhuang, her heart has always been pinched. However, she knew that she was useless, and she could not even help at all.

Her hand was tightly clasped in Zifeng's hand, and the eager light in her eyes was undisguised, it was a kind of maternal expression: "Husband." Our children will be fine. He's hurt. ”

Zifeng said resolutely: "Don't worry, he is our son, he will definitely be fine." You see, he defeated the Magic Celestial. Defeated the Dragon Emperor and defeated the Supreme Xuanhuang Tianzun, in the same era. He is truly invincible, and we should be happy for him. Feel relieved. Our son, for sure, is the strongest. "He as a man. As a husband, he must show a strong side in front of a woman, he is a backer, a harbor, in times of crisis, women have to harbor to shelter, otherwise what is the use of men.

In fact, his heart was also dripping blood, and he could see that the injuries on Ziwei's body had never been broken. The injuries left by the Magic Tianzun have not been completely repaired, plus the injuries added later, the whole person's body is scarred, the old injuries have added new injuries, except for the legs, the upper body is constantly bloodstained, the treasure clothes woven of Xuanhuang silk have been torn, and there is a bright hole in the chest that has not been repaired, and from time to time there is blood overflowing, spilling into the martial arts arena.

That's the scars left by the Heavenly Dao, not the ones left by ordinary monks, who want to repair those Dao injuries and be able to work hard in one day?

Ziling's tears flowed down in distress, but she didn't make a sound, crying silently. On the contrary, the character of Wang Chen next to her is extremely resolute. The complexion is calm, and the beautiful eyes are as deep as the stars, without fluctuations.

Ziwei's injury is indeed very serious, this is only known to him, and the injury is far more serious than what outsiders see.

The moment he was hit by the Dragon Emperor, his chest shattered, and his bones were broken more than a dozen times, and he almost couldn't stand up again on the spot. It was relying on the laws of space to support his body to stand up again, and every time he faced off with the Dragon Emperor, he needed to use extremely terrifying power, and the pain that pierced his soul made him almost want to die. But he endured it and won in the end.

The injury was not much better, and it was hit hard by Xuanhuang Tianzun's punch just now. In fact, his chest has been completely transparent, and it is impossible to repair it in half a year and a few months at one time. And he used the illusion of the wound to make others see that it was just a hole the size of a fist, dripping blood from time to time.

Among them, except for a few people at the angel level, no one else can see clearly.

He didn't dare to take a deep breath, that would make it more painful, and he had to run exercises to replenish the lack of Yuan Power in his body.

For the first time, he felt weak, and in the face of the attacks of the three Heavenly Souls at different times, he had almost exhausted all of his essence. And the fourth tribulation, the fifth tribulation. How should he face the stronger and stronger existence?

Not surprisingly, the Fourth Heavenly Tribulation must be the Seven-Star Battle Soul Body, what else does he have to compare it with? He can't come up with any existence that transcends everything.

Because the exercises of the Seven Star Battle Soul Body are the pinnacle of the Ten Thousand Realms, and no exercises can surpass them.

In the distance, Xuan Lao said lightly: "Young Master, can he really survive it? Isn't this Heavenly Tribulation in danger of him, alas, the Seven Star Heavenly Emperor is about to appear, that legendary character, the existence of transcending the Heavenly Dao, you will let go of your reincarnation." ”

In the distance, Wuxin and Li'er's expressions are not good-looking. As angel-level ancient gods, how could they not see that Ziwei was hiding her injuries.

Wuxin's face was a little unsightly, and he said in a low voice: "Master, can he go over? It's so difficult, can he let his master go after he appears?"

Li'er shook his head and said: "I don't understand, I believe it may not, with his resolute character back then." As long as it is something that he doesn't like, even his own will be abandoned, let alone his reputation. ”

Wuxin's face was pale, his body trembled a little, and he didn't dare to speak for a long time.

In the sky, Ye Beicheng said lightly: "It's really a talent against the sky, I'm just afraid that I won't even be able to catch a single move from him when I'm at this level, if I fall like this, it's really a tragedy in all worlds." Seven Star Heavenly Emperor, can you let go of your reincarnation?" Although he was Ziwei's enemy, when he really encountered such a thing, he had a trace of sympathy on the contrary, which was a pity for the genius's reluctance.

It's just that Ziwei's eyes are tightly closed, and a purple divine dragon and a golden divine dragon have been rotating around him, which is the spiritual dragon he transformed into with spiritual energy, which can not only protect his dharma, but also help him increase the absorption speed of spiritual energy.

Although he was injured, he had to face the next supreme strong man in near-prime condition.

The black clouds are rolling, extremely depressing, this terrible scene makes the onlookers less and less, the existence of millions of people is now less than a thousand people here, and they are all peerless geniuses in the post-Ziwei era and those god-level powerhouses and monks at the peak realm of the Great Immortal. Even in the face of this, they are not afraid, this is an opportunity, and it is an opportunity for them to make progress again.

As for the others, if they can retreat, they will retreat.

It was at this time that the black clouds changed color again. It was a thick purple color.

In the clouds, there was a sigh.

Because the exercises of the Seven Star Battle Soul Body are the pinnacle of the Ten Thousand Realms, and no exercises can surpass them.

In the distance, Xuan Lao said lightly: "Young Master, can he really survive it? Isn't this Heavenly Tribulation in danger of him, alas, the Seven Star Heavenly Emperor is about to appear, that legendary character, the existence of transcending the Heavenly Dao, you will let go of your reincarnation." ”

In the distance, Wuxin and Li'er's expressions are not good-looking. As angel-level ancient gods, how could they not see that Ziwei was hiding her injuries.

Wuxin's face was a little unsightly, and he said in a low voice: "Master, can he go over? It's so difficult, can he let his master go after he appears?"

Li'er shook his head and said: "I don't understand, I believe it may not, with his resolute character back then." As long as it is something that he doesn't like, even his own will be abandoned, let alone his reputation. ”

Wuxin's face was pale, his body trembled a little, and he didn't dare to speak for a long time.

In the sky, Ye Beicheng said lightly: "It's really a talent against the sky, I'm just afraid that I won't even be able to catch a single move from him when I'm at this level, if I fall like this, it's really a tragedy in all worlds." Seven Star Heavenly Emperor, can you let go of your reincarnation?" Although he was Ziwei's enemy, when he really encountered such a thing, he had a trace of sympathy on the contrary, which was a pity for the genius's reluctance.

It's just that Ziwei's eyes are tightly closed, and a purple divine dragon and a golden divine dragon have been rotating around him, which is the spiritual dragon he transformed into with spiritual energy, which can not only protect his dharma, but also help him increase the absorption speed of spiritual energy.

Although he was injured, he had to face the next supreme strong man in near-prime condition.

The black clouds are rolling, extremely depressing, this terrible scene makes the onlookers less and less, the existence of millions of people is now less than a thousand people here, and they are all peerless geniuses in the post-Ziwei era and those god-level powerhouses and monks at the peak realm of the Great Immortal. Even in the face of this, they are not afraid, this is an opportunity, and it is an opportunity for them to make progress again.

As for the others, if they can retreat, they will retreat.

It was at this time that the black clouds changed color again. It was a thick purple color.

In the clouds, there was a sigh. (To be continued......)