"How is this possible, who the hell are you!?"

Xueli fell to his knees on the ground, his head on the ground, and said with a face full of anger and humiliation.

Blood is hard to believe, and I can't believe it!

He really couldn't understand why this little boy who suddenly fell from the sky was so terrifying and so weird!

How could there be such a powerful existence in this world that suppressed itself with words?

No, this is not repression!

This is, his body automatically obeys!!

Xueli is going crazy, his identity is there, and he actually bows down to others!!

This is a great shame for him, a humiliation that even the water of the galaxy cannot wash away!

He is now a cultivator of the Half Emperor Realm, but in the face of the little boy, it is difficult to even raise his head!

"I'm not willing!!" Bloodshot shouted with a roar.

His aura climbed again, skyrocketed, and his combat power continued to rise!!

Circles of cultivation aura appeared from him, spreading in all directions.

His clothes were torn apart, his body swelled, his muscles bulged, and he turned into a giant three meters long.

Trembling against the endless pressure, Xueli slowly lifted his head from the ground, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He knew that the coercion he resisted was not the coercion of cultivation, but the coercion of the life level!

That's the coercion of higher beings, the coercion of lower beings!!

Looking at the appearance of the blood, the people around him gasped for a while.

Now, they don't care too much about what fate they will be next when they are bound.

They were all extremely shocked, and their hearts set off endless terrifying waves!!

It's so mysterious, too unknowing...

Where did this beautiful little boy come from, and why is he so powerful?

A pair of eyes stared, just like a dream.

They knew that the blood-robed young man was extremely painful in his heart at this moment.

It's the same with them.

The more powerful a cultivator is, the more talented an existence is, and the more difficult it is to withstand such a blow.

This kind of humiliation of kneeling in front of others can be accepted by how many monks with a firm mind?

"Are you unwilling, you are only kneaded and played in front of me, in this life, in eternity!" said Night Star with a smile.

"In this heaven and earth, no one can defeat me, no matter how hard you cultivate, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will be trampled on by me. ”

Nightstar said, raising his foot and stepping directly on the head of Xueli, who had just raised his head with difficulty.

Again, he stomped his head on the ground.

"Just like this, I can trample on you at will, and in front of me, you will live humbly for all eternity..."

Every word of the night star was like a knife, piercing deep into the heart of the blood, cutting his heart and mood!

"I, I don't accept it! I have the ability, you don't let me kneel, let me fight you with dignity!!"

Xueli shouted hoarsely: "I don't accept it!!"

His voice carries endless humiliation, anger, pain!!

"Oh, what a poor ant, ridiculous idea. ”

Nightstar withdrew his feet from his head, and the momentum of his body began to unleash.

"As a god, I pity you ant thoughts, get up. ”

The words fell, and the figure of the blood left floated.

Syllable!

Nightstar slapped him in the face, directly pulling out a bright red palm print from his face.

"Do you think you can defeat me?" said Nightstar coldly, his eyes squinting at blood.

At this time, the blood was gone, and the eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

What kind of cultivation is this!?What kind of cultivation is this little boy!?

I saw that the little boy's cultivation had already transcended the level of the Emperor Realm, and it was still rising!!

It's already reached a level of cultivation that is incomprehensible to the blood!!

"How is this possible!? How is this possible, how can there be such a level of cultivation in the world!?"

Xueli only felt that his spiritual world was about to collapse.

He's going crazy.

He originally thought that if he advanced to the half-emperor, he would reach the pinnacle of this world.

But I didn't expect that the little boy's cultivation had surpassed the realm of the Great Emperor, and it was still climbing, as if the little boy's cultivation had reached an eternal end.

At this moment, not only was the blood stunned and going crazy, but even the monks who were sealed around were dumbfounded, not knowing how to describe their mood at the moment.

It's really the little boy in front of him, and the impact on them is too huge.

Looking at the figure of the little boy, it is obviously a child, but it gives them a sense of infinite grandeur!

It's as if it's really a god, in front of them.

Wrong!

Maybe this little boy is really a god, otherwise, it really can't be explained why he is so mysterious and powerful.

Not only do you follow your words, but your cultivation is also endless!!

"How is this possible!?How is it possible!?"

Xueli looked at the figure of the night star, facing endless impact.

His body trembled, and he was frightened.

He could no longer muster the slightest fighting spirit.

In the face of such a terrifying little boy, his competitive heart has been shattered, and his cultivation heart has collapsed!

Night Star's eyes moved, and the blood was in a trance, and he was pulled into the endless environment by Night Star.

In the illusion world, the night star used all kinds of powerful and unbelievable means to constantly kill the blood.

Every time he kills, he is wounded by the blood and soul, as if he really died once.

After killing 9,999 times, Nightstar was able to dispel the illusion.

And at this moment, the blood is gone, the eyes have become dim, and there is only endless fear in the eyes of looking at the night star.

In the illusion, Nightstar tortures and kills him by various means, and plays tricks on him.

Although the real world is only a few breaths of time, in the illusion, it seems that countless thousands of years have passed, and in these countless thousands of years, Xueli has endured unimaginable pain and torture in the world.

He has resisted, committed suicide, escaped, and accepted his fate, but every time, the little boy can torture him and play him in the most cruel way!

It can be said that for this mad cultivator, it is better to die directly.

And even if you return to reality, the blood is away from this moment, and there is only endless fear in your heart.

He can't tell the difference between reality and illusion!!

"When you see me in the future, you can only run away!" said Nightstar coldly, like a god on high!

"Get out!" said Nightstar coldly.

The blood left and flew out of its own accord, like a broken sack hit by a giant beast, flying towards the sky.

Xueli had forgotten everything and became numb, and in his mind, only the last words of the night star kept echoing: See me in the future, you can only run away!

In the valley, it became quiet, and the people around him, Wubu, looked nervously at the figure of the little boy.

They didn't know what the fate would be, but they knew that the little boy wanted to kill them, and it was just a look!

"Ah, uncles and aunts, I'll save you. Nightstar said with a harmless smile.

The reason why he didn't kill the blood was because he didn't want to change the trajectory of time in this world.