Although he didn't know who the strange and familiar Thirteen Realms in front of him was, Wang Sheng could clearly feel the hostility of this person.

If there is hostility, then there is no doubt that this person is the enemy.

Since they are enemies, there is no room for politeness.

As a result, without even a moment's hesitation, he instantly raised the strength of his incarnation to the thirteenth level, and at the same time, he directly crossed the space and released the destroying gun.

At the same time, the main body is also ready to take action at any time.

The enemy who was hiding his identity may not have thought that the dignified True Saints would attack directly without respecting martial ethics. The one who didn't react was instantly knocked out of the passage and returned to the starry sky where the Spark Civilization was.

"Hmph, the true saint is nothing more than that, and he actually chooses to attack sneakily."

The enemy snorted coldly, and then hundreds of flying knives appeared around him. Each flying knife was emitting a cold light. Just one glance made people feel creepy.

In the Thirteenth Realm, even if you can't live in the great avenue like Wang Sheng.

But it itself is already consistent with its own way.

The same is true for the enemies in front of Wang Sheng.

He seemed to be one with the flying knife, and his whole person had a sharp aura.

"go!"

When the enemy gave an order, the flying knife instantly flew out and cut through the space.

Hundreds of flying knives flashing with cold light were fired at Wang Sheng densely, directly in front of him, as if they wanted to tear him into pieces.

The terrifying breath shattered the void.

But for Wang Sheng, that's all.

"Is this your strength?"

Flying knives are extremely terrifying to any cultivator in the starry sky today. Even contact may cause injury, but to him, it is nothing more than that.

Even the main body does not need to be dispatched.

Wang Sheng held a spear in his hand and raised the tip of the spear high. A powerful aura radiated out, like a god coming to earth.

He used the tip of his spear to deflect the attacking knife, and then rushed forward.

The enemy would not be defeated easily. With a change of his mind, the flying knives instantly connected in the starry sky and hit Wang Sheng like a meteor shower.

But how could these attacks be effective? The power of the space fluctuated, and then Wang Sheng flickered and easily avoided these seemingly airtight attacks.

Then, he flashed again, using the barrel of his gun to deflect the enemy's flying knives. At the same time, time in the entire area seemed to freeze.

The flying knife became extremely slow in his eyes.

"boom!"

Destruction guns carry incomparable power and can easily penetrate the defense line constructed by flying knives and directly hit the enemy's body.

The battle was different from what was expected, and the enemy seemed a little flustered.

"How could it be possible? They are both in the Thirteenth Realm. Why is there such a big gap?"

"impossible!"

In an instant, the number of flying knives increased again, weaving into a net, hoping to hit Wang Sheng directly in this way.

Unfortunately, under the power of space, all this is in vain.

The flying knives danced wildly in the starry sky, but none of them actually hit Wang Sheng. The scene seemed to be getting more and more chaotic, but in fact the situation was getting clearer and clearer.

Wang Sheng's figure always followed him like a shadow, like a bolt of lightning flying in the starry sky. The enemy was beaten back steadily. His flying knife had its limit after all. In the end, he was shot through the body by the destroyer gun, and the starry sky was dyed red with blood.

However, he did not die immediately, but was nailed to the void.

Wang Sheng came to him and looked at him condescendingly.

"You are so weak. Are you really in the Thirteenth Realm?"

He had fought Xuanyuan before, and it was far from this easy.

Of course there is a reason why he is much stronger than a hundred thousand years ago, but the key is that the enemy is weaker than Xuanyuan.

He was nailed in the void, but his mouth could still speak: "Weak...So in your eyes, the Thirteenth Realm is also weak..."

"Oh, you are still in the Thirteenth Realm? What magical powers have you shown in the Thirteenth Realm? Are you considered a Thirteenth Realm?"

"I'm not in the Thirteenth Realm? Why do you say I'm not in the Thirteenth Realm?!" The enemy seemed a little excited.

"How can you be considered to be in the Thirteenth Realm? Do you have a dojo? Do you have any understanding of the Great Dao? What you call the Thirteenth Realm is just a accumulation of pure power. Oh, no, flying knife skills are pretty good. There is indeed a Thirteenth Realm. level, but that’s all, any normal Thirteenth Realm can suppress you.”

This is why Wang Sheng said he was weak.

Thirteenth realm, refining personality, mastery of the great road is extremely powerful, but the person in front of him did not show it at all.

The most important thing is the dojo. When fighting in the Thirteen Realms, you can do without the dojo, but you can't live without it.

The dojo is equivalent to authority. If one has authority and the other does not, they will naturally suffer a 100% loss in battle.

But there was no one in front of me.

"If I insist on saying so, you can only be regarded as a half-step of the Thirteenth Realm. No, not even a half-step. You can only be regarded as a incomplete Thirteenth Realm. Let's stop talking nonsense. Who are you..."

Wang Sheng originally thought that by defeating him, he would naturally know his identity.

But even though he was nailed in the void and completely unable to move, this person's identity was still not exposed in any way.

He also tried to dispel the black mist that hid his identity, but no matter how hard he tried, it didn't budge.

Although based on the attack just now, he had already vaguely guessed who it was.

But without personal confirmation, it is just speculation after all.

I thought this person would resist stubbornly, but the result was unexpected.

"Hehehe, it turns out that the True Saint also has things he doesn't know about. You want to know, right? Then I'll show you!"

The black mist that originally enveloped the figure dissipated little by little.

A person who was both familiar and unfamiliar to Wang Sheng was revealed casually.

"As expected, it's you, the Flying Knife Holy Emperor... a fake?"

The Flying Knife Saint Emperor is one of the many Saint Emperors in the old starry sky. The flying knife in his hand is extremely powerful and can be said to be the ultimate in speed. He also used a flying knife to cultivate from a weak mortal to the Holy Emperor he is today.

Of course, after entering the realm of the Holy Emperor, he is not very eye-catching.

Now he serves as an elder in Broken Star Holy Land.

It is normal for Wang Sheng to feel familiar.

After all, the Flying Sword Holy Emperor was also a Holy Emperor who participated in the Immortal Fruit Conference.

In the battle with the Devouring Flow, the Flying Knife Holy Emperor also showed off his flying knife skills.

Although he didn't pay attention to it deliberately, at his current state, he could remember it even after just one glance.

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Wang Sheng looked at this familiar face.

To be honest, apart from his appearance and his flying knife skills, the person in front of him has no resemblance to the Flying Knife Holy Emperor.

No matter in terms of temperament or strength.

The incomplete Thirteenth Realm can barely be regarded as the Thirteenth Realm.

Even if this strength is nothing in front of the real Thirteenth Realm, it is still qualitatively different from the Twelfth Realm.

The Flying Sword Holy Emperor is still far from this realm.

The most important thing is——

His eyes fell on the Broken Star Holy Land.

Nowadays, most of the Holy Emperors have moved to the headquarters of the True Holy Alliance, the Central Star.

However, the original planets of all the forces have not given up, and they have always been stationed there.

The Flying Knife Holy Emperor is now stationed on the home planet of the Broken Star Holy Land.

After his eyes fell, he saw a face that was exactly the same as the person in front of him, that is, the Flying Knife Holy Emperor of the Broken Star Holy Land.

After taking one look, he quickly withdrew his gaze.

Only the Flying Knife Holy Emperor in the secret room shuddered.

"Why do I feel like something bad happened..."

But no matter what he thought, he couldn't figure out what happened.

After Wang Sheng withdrew his gaze, he looked again at the "Flying Sword Holy Emperor" in front of him.

"Fake?"

After hearing this, "Flying Sword Holy Emperor" sneered: "You say I am a fake, but that is not necessarily true..."

Unfortunately, when it comes to the crucial point, the "Flying Sword Holy Emperor" is unwilling to say more.
To be continued...