In the sky, under Du Hengjiang's fist, the thunder was beaten to gather and scatter, scatter and gather.

In the space, the roaring sound was endless, just like the heavy clouds, begging for mercy from Du Hengjiang.

And Du Hengjiang is indeed the most powerful boy in the eighth ring of mountain peaks in history.

He is more blue than his father!

"I am the second in the world, how can I bow my head in a mere catastrophe!"

Du Hengjiang shouted and punched into the depths of the clouds, where the fist was crushed, all the thunder light was giving in for him!

The thunder that dispersed, like fireworks, kept blooming into a gorgeous and beautiful scene.

Everyone looked at the young man who was fighting in the endless sea of thunder with the wind on their heads, and they were all shocked and speechless.

Even those demigods couldn't take their eyes off it, and they forgot to speak for a while.

Du Hengjiang used his skills to prove to people that he is the peerless genius of this era!

Without a treasure weapon or any armor, with a pair of fists, he can make the heavens and the earth lose their luster for him!

"Jiang'er has finally grown up!"

On the deck, Du Fusheng smiled with satisfaction, looking at the thunder that burst everywhere, and felt relieved.

"This Du Hengjiang is really going to be in the limelight!"

You Yan sighed and said, then he changed his tone and said to Su Fan in the sea of knowledge: "Just like your kid, no wonder he will say that he is the second in the world, in terms of limelight, he is indeed a little lower than you!"

"Each other, each other!"

Not to be outdone, Su Fan said: "Youyan, when you were a Demon Venerable, you must have never been in the limelight like this, right?"

"Of course!"

Youyan said very proudly: "However, I am an old man now, and my body bones are not as tough as those of you young people, and things like being in the limelight, an old man like me, can't afford to toss!"

Although he said it humorously, he satirized Su Fan once in his words, implying that this kind of behavior was very naïve.

"Huh!"

Su Fan smiled and said disappreliantly: "Since this is the case, then you can give me back the control of your body!

After speaking, Su Fan didn't wait for Youyan to react, and his consciousness instantly took control of his brain, squeezing Youyan's consciousness aside.

"When did this guy's spiritual consciousness become so strong!"

When Su Fan regained control of his body, Youyan, who was squeezed away, was slightly startled.

After all, Youyan never thought that Su Fan would one day, in the spiritual realm, there would be a time to suppress him.

Of course, this is not to say that Youyan's spiritual consciousness is not strong enough.

Because, this body was originally Su Fan's own.

Su Fan is the master here, and Youyan is a tenant at best.

Youyan is a demon, and this body is a transformed godhead, plus it has formed a preliminary godhead.

Therefore, every time you Yan and Su Fan share their power, they are basically very restricted.

And if Youyan can get rid of Su Fan's physical limitations and the whole person is completely independent.

So even if Su Fan reached the pinnacle of the human world, he was still not as good as Youyan.

After all, in Youyan's era, he was not even a god, but he was able to fight a draw with the five main gods.

And Su Fan is just one of the five main gods, a god transformed by the destruction of the main god.

Therefore, from this point of view, even if Su Fan finally inherited everything from the Lord God of Destruction, it would be impossible for him to be able to defeat the Youyan in his heyday.

Of course, there are many uncertainties about the future of anything.

And as long as Su Fan can keep alive, he may not have a day to defeat Youyan.

In the outside world, Su Fan regained control of his body, and then lifted the power sharing with Youyan.

The demonic energy on the surface of his body quickly retreated, and the holy power stood out, revealing the brilliance of divinity.

"Rest well, old man, and I'll take care of the rest!"

Su Fan said to Youyan, his demeanor calm.

"This kid really likes to cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

Youyan smacked his lips, twisted around, and dived back to Su Fan's dantian world.

This time he did consume a lot of strength, and he needed to be silent for a while to recover these lost powers.

"Uncle, it looks like Brother Du is about to survive the catastrophe!"

After returning to consciousness, Su Fan walked to Du Fusheng's side, stood side by side with the other party, looked up at the air, and said softly.

"yes!"

Du Fusheng nodded, and said with emotion: "This is all thanks to your help, Master Su!"

"No, my help just boosted your motivation!"

Su Fan bowed his head and said: "What really reinvigorates you is your own strong heart!"

"Really?"

Du Fusheng looked at Su Fan in surprise.

He recalled that before, he and Su Fan seemed to have talked about the same topic.

But at that time, Su Fan's answer was not as modest as it is now!

In the face of the same topic, the two replies before and after are different.

It's like, someone else is talking.

Could it be that this young man has two souls in his body?

How is this possible?

This thought just rose in Du Fusheng's heart, but he immediately extinguished it!

"Look, uncle, Brother Du, he succeeded!"

Just when Du Fu was thinking about it, his ears remembered Su Fan's voice again.

Hearing this, he suppressed his chaotic thoughts and looked into the air.

I saw that in the air, a large number of calamity clouds dissipated, and the excess energy merged into the heavens and the earth.

The surging energy, because there was too much, was actually squeezed into a tangible white mist-colored gas, and under the strong wind, it surrounded Du Hengjiang.

Du Hengjiang's mouth opened, and his mouth seemed to have turned into a bottomless abyss, swallowing all the dense Heavenly Tribulation energy into his body.

The speed at which the energy was swallowed was astonishingly fast, and the howling wind actually formed a storm and raged in the air.

This storm supported Du Hengjiang's body, gradually slowing down the speed of his fall.

When Du Hengjiang gently landed on the deck, all the Heavenly Tribulation energy was also absorbed by him.

At this moment, he officially became a Seven Tribulation Saint King, and his height also grew a little taller, fading a little bit of youthful youth.

"Daddy!"

"Jiang'er!"

On the deck, Du Hengjiang and Du Fusheng, father and son, looked at each other, each of them was extremely excited in their hearts, as if they had a thousand words to say, but they couldn't say anything.

In the end, the father and son hugged each other and quietly enjoyed their family fun.

The people around did not speak, and they had all witnessed the process of Du Fusheng's father and son surviving the catastrophe.

And at this moment, for the monks, in addition to surprise, there was more touching.

That's right, they were all deeply moved by the true feelings between Du Fusheng's father and son.

(End of chapter)