In the distance, those powerful men in the late stages of quasi-emperors and peak quasi-emperors who followed the incarnations of the three great emperors were frightened to the point of death by the huge terror in front of them.
Hearing the plain voice of the swordsman in white, they all woke up and looked around in shock.
I only saw the front of Dongling Mountain.
The two emperor incarnations, Feihong Emperor and Wuwei Emperor, looked solemn one after another, and the majesty of the emperor on their bodies dispersed with the wind and disappeared without a trace.
"We didn't know that there was an expert like you hiding here, so please forgive me for being presumptuous!"
The two great emperors raised their hands towards the swordsman in white and said these words. Their attitude was completely different from the previous strong and domineering attitude!
As the saying goes, the strong are respected.
The only strength!
Even the strong men in the realm of the Great Emperor also follow this eternal iron law.
The incarnation of Emperor Ling Xiao was wiped out by the swordsman in white, his energy penetrated the sky, and his power was unparalleled.
This is enough to show the peerless style and invincible grace of the swordsman in white!
At this moment, the two people's attitude was obviously much more polite, which was completely different from their previous attitude towards Wang Teng.
This made Wang Teng sigh, so what if he is the emperor?
In this world of cultivation, the strongest will have its own strong hand, and every mountain will be as high as the next.
The Great Emperor is indeed an existence that stands at the top of the human world.
But you can't achieve invincibility in the world.
They still have fear in their hearts!
"The Great Emperor is not the pinnacle of martial arts..."
Wang Teng murmured, the scene before him, the emperor lowered his head, made him understand that even the emperor in the world was nothing more than this.
What about the God Emperor?
He thought of his master Wutian Demon Lord.
Demon Lord Wutian dominates the God Realm and is one of the overlords of the God Realm. He has seventy-two demon gods under his command, all of whom are leaders in the God Realm.
But what is the result?
Even someone as powerful as the Wutian Demon Lord will eventually fall.
"The God Emperor is not the best either..."
"Then where is the real pinnacle?"
Wang Teng murmured in a low voice, constantly thinking about the terrifying sword light that the swordsman in white had just slashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but stare at the swordsman in white.
The human emperor realm represents the pinnacle of martial arts.
The Emperor Realm of the God Realm represents the pinnacle of the Divine Way.
But people in the world practice not just to become gods, but also to become immortals!
The road to cultivation is long. Can the immortal immortal reach the pinnacle?
Wang Teng's mind suddenly became complicated and confused.
That sword seemed to cut into his heart, liberating countless thoughts in him, and seemed to ignite his true ambition.
He originally practiced cultivation just to become stronger, to control his own life and death, to kill the gods, overthrow the ancient immortal dynasty, and avenge his master Wutian Demon Lord.
But now, his ambition has expanded rapidly under this sword.
He wants to become stronger.
He wants to stand on the true pinnacle and understand the scenery above the pinnacle.
Not only to fulfill the legacy of Demon Lord Wutian, not only to avenge Lord Wutian, but also for my own ambition!
The sword light reappeared over and over again in my mind.
Wang Teng's heart became brighter and brighter.
The blazing sword light in his mind seemed to turn into a light and injected into his heart, further strengthening his determination to become stronger!
"Crash..."
The Ancient Gods and Demons Art actually started to operate autonomously.
The terrifying inspiration triggered by the sword of the swordsman in white was rampant.
He was actually taken advantage of by Wang Teng.
The Ancient Demon God Technique was spinning crazily, and Wang Teng actually started practicing it cross-legged in front of two powerful emperors.
That before
The violent inspiration stirred up by Emperor Ling Xiao and the white-clothed swordsman, triggered by his ancient god-demonic art, swept towards him crazily, turning into a powerful storm of inspiration, and condensed into a cocoon.
All kinds of terrifying forces surged in the void, and were swallowed up and transformed by the original secrets of auxiliary cultivation methods contained in the ancient gods and demons.
His whole body was covered with golden light, and the fierce storm of inspiration he attracted stirred up the robes of the two great emperors in front of him.
Everyone in all directions was stunned.
Those powerful men in the distance who were in the late stage of Quasi-Emperor and at the peak of Quasi-Emperor were all speechless when they saw this scene.
This is really too arrogant.
When the great emperor came, he came to raise an army to question the guilty.
As a result, Wang Teng actually ignored them at this moment, and started practicing cross-legged in front of them, treating them as if they were nothing, which was extremely arrogant.
Don't say it's them.
Even everyone in the Dongling Mountain Divine Alliance was shocked. They didn't expect that their young master would be so heartless and crazy. Even the emperor didn't even look down on him.
Emperor Feihong and Emperor Wuwei couldn't help but froze. Looking at Wang Teng who was sitting cross-legged to practice in front of them, ignoring them, they couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.
In their eyes, and even in the eyes of outsiders.
What Wang Teng did was a great disrespect to them.
But Wang Teng didn't think so much.
He seemed to be immersed in some strange state at the moment.
His state of mind cultivation is already extraordinary. He has already reached the fourth heaven of Tao Heart, and is even close to the fifth heaven.
The realm of the fourth heaven of Taoist Heart already has a high chance of enlightenment.
The sword strike of the white-clothed swordsman just now gave him an opportunity for enlightenment, causing him to fall into such a state of enlightenment.
In this state of enlightenment, his whole mind was completely relaxed, he practiced as he pleased, and used the ancient gods and demons techniques and the original secret techniques to devour all directions, and his cultivation was crazy.
Climbing wildly.
Although Emperor Feihong and Emperor Wuwei hated Wang Teng, they did not dare to do anything unusual at this moment, let alone attack Wang Teng.
Because of the mysterious swordsman in white, they were frightened and fearful.
They are just incarnations, and death is not a pity.
But there is still his true body behind him, as well as the ancient Qi family and Tianxuan Holy Land.
The swordsman in white did not expect that Wang Teng would have an epiphany at this moment, and his eyes could not help but reveal a hint of surprise and relief.
He glanced at Emperor Feihong and Emperor Wuwei lightly: "I will ignore the quarrel between people of the same generation or with little difference in realm, but if you are at the emperor level and take action regardless of your status, I won't mind bullying you."
"Okay, leave the avatar behind, and at the cost of offending you, retreat!"
The plain words of the swordsman in white rang out again, and when he raised his hand, the light of his sword rippled like water.
Emperor Feihong and Emperor Wuwei suddenly shrank their pupils: "Wait..."
The two of them still wanted to speak, but as soon as the words came to their lips and before they blurted out, the rippling sword light seemed to come through endless time and space, and instantly crushed the two incarnations of the emperor, knocking them on the spot.
Crush.
The two incarnations of the Great Emperor possess incomparable terrifying power. With just a raise of their hands and feet, killing the strongest quasi-emperors is as easy as trampling an ant to death.
However, in front of the sword light of the swordsman in white, the two incarnations of the emperor were no more than ants.
When the late-stage quasi-emperors from various forces who followed the incarnations of the three great emperors, as well as the powerful men at the peak of quasi-emperors saw this scene from a distance, they were all heartbroken and their souls were at risk.
"Rumble..."
In the distance, the sky is filled with wind and thunder.
The three great avatars of Emperor Feihong, Emperor Lingxiao and Emperor Wuwei walked quickly, and suddenly their colors changed.
They paused slightly, but then they took another step and continued running towards Dongling Mountain!