The storm spread out with a white ripples visible to the naked eye.

Under the ripples, the flat bluestone slabs laid around were lifted up like pieces of paper, scattered into countless gravels and flew out.

Luo Kedi ran to the distance at the first time when he found that Fang Qian and the head of the army were about to start fighting, but was still hit by these gravels.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The gravel slammed on him with a terrifying force. While vomiting blood, he madly activated his mind to resist. Finally, he fell down directly at the edge of the storm and lay on the ground without knowing his life and death.

The others were already standing very far, but many people were still affected. They were lucky and were hit on the ground. They went to see Haotian on the spot, but they were not lucky and had poor strength.

Long Qing looked at this scene with shocking and despair, which was far more shocking and desperate than the sword scars he had seen before.

A year ago, he was defeated by the opponent's three swords in Chang'an. At that time, he could still see the opponent's upper limit, and he still had a little unwillingness and desire to chase him. But at this time, even the aftermath of the opponent's attack was difficult to resist. Apart from shock and despair, he didn't know what other emotions he could have.

He didn't continue reading, but just silently lowered his head and left here. The desire to become stronger in his heart was unprecedentedly high, and he knew that the six volumes of heavenly books that Guanguan were his greatest hope for becoming stronger.

His departure did not attract anyone's attention. The people who were still here looked at the two people fighting with bright eyes, holding their breath and waiting for the result of this shocking battle.

After all, the battle above the five realms is not something you can see normally.

At this time, Fang Qian and Xiong Chumo fisted, and neither side gave in and began a fight without any skill. They were concentrating on releasing their power, and the mess around did not distract them at all.

This stalemate lasted for a moment until the storm dissipated. With a bang, Xiong Chumo's short figure flew backwards in an instant and directly hit the hall behind him. With a bang, the huge stone hall dozens of meters high was directly smashed to a half.

Xiong Chumo's figure was also swallowed by smoke, dust, and gravel, without any movement.

After a while, Xiong Chumo walked out of the smoke and dust with a flushed complexion. At this time, the only simple Taoist robe left around him was full of torn marks, and his hair was scattered. His right hand, which had just punched, was also soft and hung aside, looking extremely embarrassed.

He looked at the calm and still calm boy opposite him with a gloomy face. His punch almost used all his strength. Even Liu Bai could not underestimate him, but he had such a result. Of course he was unwilling to accept it.

He shouted sternly: "This is Haotian's territory, and the light is invincible. I don't believe that you can really fight against the light!"

He gritted his teeth, raised his hands, facing the sky with his palms, and his face was firm and pious.

"Haotian is above, please give me strength."

The loud voice echoed over the entire Taoshan Mountain. Compared to when he used the Haotian Divine Light to kill Ye Hongyu, he has now begun to do his best to summon the power of Apocalypse.

Perhaps because of being in Taoshan, Haotian's response came quickly.

Before his voice could be completely dropped, the sun that had already reached the hollow suddenly became dazzling. Even thousands of miles away, you could see the scene of the scorching sun in the sky.

The light fell from the sky, carrying the supreme and endless power through the thick clouds, and quickly and accurately landed on Xiong Chumo.

So his short body became majestic in an instant, and his body exuded endless light, as if God had come to the world and began to patrol his territory.

Fang Qian couldn't help but squint his eyes under this light, feeling the terrifying power in the other party's body far beyond his expectations, and he finally showed a solemn expression.

Even at this moment, he had to treat such strength seriously.

The best way for him at this time is of course to expand his sword world and separate the power of apocalypse from the absolute square, but this is Taoshan. He believes that if he dares to do this, Haotian will definitely lock him up as soon as possible and then surrender to the heavenly punishment.

The Master, who is as powerful as the eighth level, has to hide in the face of Haotian, let alone him who is just approaching the seventh level.

Xiong Chumo looked up at the sky with ecstasy eyes. This was the most powerful force that Haotian gave after he used the apocalypse. The vast and endless power made him feel full of unprecedented confidence.

He even believed that even if the master of the academy was here, he had the ability to defeat him.

He looked at Fang Qian with a look of contempt and said in a cold voice: "It seems that Haotian has seen you, so he will give me such terrifying power to erase you. You should feel honored and die!"

Fang Qian's expression was slightly cold. He looked at Xiong Chumo who was arrogant and arrogant at this time and said, "Idiot, if Haotian hadn't taken action personally, you just a mere eunuch would never have hurt me in your life."

He looked at the bright light in the sky and slowly clasped the wooden sword in his hand.

"Let me see what the power that Haotian gives you can do!"

His figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then he stabbed Xiong Chumo.

This sword looked ordinary, but the moment it was drawn, the whole world was frozen at this moment.

Even the Haotian Divine Light stagnated in mid-air at this moment.

Xiong Chumo looked at the sword indifferently, and the stagnation of Haotian's divine light did not make him panic at all.

Because the stagnation of Haotian Divine Light only recovered as usual in just a moment.

With a thought, endless light gathered in front of him, so the sword that freezes the heaven and earth seems to have fallen into a quagmire, and every point it pierces into becomes extremely difficult.

Fang Qian did not have a hard head this time. Facing the endless power passed down by Haotian, the hard head was obviously not the right choice.

So he started to make more tentative attacks.

He traveled through the surrounding turbulent energy in an infinite realm. His figure changed tens of thousands of times in an instant, and he also stabbed tens of thousands of swords at the same time.

Countless sword shadows were densely traveling through the light, and then they disappeared in the light.

Xiong Chumo shouted loudly: "Arrogant and stupid, the God of Haotian is not something you can fight against. Don't forget that this is Haotian's world, Haotian is always the only supreme existence."

He opened his hands, embraced the endless light, and said loudly: "Give up, return to light is your only way out."

Fang Qian's figure stayed in the distance, in a very small crack in the mountain, so his feet stepped on a very small shadow.

He said calmly: "Haotian's power is indeed not something I can compete with now, but do you know that lonely yin does not grow and lonely yang does not grow. Without darkness, how can there be light? When the light is in full swing, darkness will follow."

It was not until he cultivated his body to the six realms that he finally knew how despicable the body of inaction created by the system was for him.

The infinite growth of mind power is only the basic ability of the Wuwei Dao Body. Its real ability is to comprehend the world's rules and then manipulate the world's rules, which is equivalent to opening a backdoor in the Haotian world and stealing Haotian's authority.

This is also the real reason why he was able to step into the boundless distance.

Xiong Chumo's apocalypse power was beyond common sense, so he could only use his spear to attack his shield, and he had long known that Haotian's body was one of light and darkness.

Faced with this endless light, he naturally could only fight against pure darkness.

Although the intensity of his ability to drive darkness would be linked to his cultivation level and could not be comparable to that of the real Haotian, the huge Haotian divine light on Xiong Chumo's body at this time was just a small part of Haotian's power.

After all, even though Haotian cheated, he dropped a power of apocalypse far beyond ordinary power, the power of apocalypse that can be carried by his cultivation and realm is still limited.

Since he is not facing the real Haotian, why should he be afraid of it?

So, as his voice fell, a thick black shadow began to spread from his feet like flowing water.

It was pure darkness, with an aura of extreme silence and despair, constantly rushing towards all directions.

He stood in the darkness, like the King of the Underworld coming from the abyss.

This darkness is so pure and powerful that even the endless light cannot annihilate this darkness.

Xiong Chumo stood in the endless light, staring at the terrifying and pure darkness in horror, and said in shock: "It turns out that you are the son of the Pluto!"
Chapter completed!