Chapter 2134 Stop pretending, I am the quasi-emperor!
"ah……"
The Ancient Holy Lord screamed and quickly used his strength to restore his fists.
Unexpectedly, the sword energy formed by the wine contained a mysterious power, causing him to try his best but was unable to grow a new fist.
"How can it be!"
"Did that old immortal poison me?"
The Ancient Holy Lord shouted "Son of a bitch!"
Ziyang Tianzun said with a smile, "You can call me a bastard, why do you add an egg at the end?"
"After all, the Heaven and Earth Domineering Fist is a unique skill of the Ancient Holy Land. Why can't it exert any power in your hands?"
"Compared to the ancestors of the Ancient Holy Land, you are really weak."
Ziyang Tianzun sneered mercilessly.
"go to hell!"
The Ancient Holy Lord roared angrily, and immediately, the golden figure behind him struck with a punch, like a huge god, with terrifying power.
The same is the domineering fist of heaven and earth!
This punch was very terrifying, like the Milky Way bursting its banks, or like a giant ax chopping down a mountain.
Very domineering!
Moreover, it is full of unparalleled power, as if nothing can stop it, even if the gods come, they will be destroyed.
In front of this huge golden figure, Ziyang Tianzun was like an ant, very weak.
The murderous intention is overwhelming.
However, facing such a powerful attack, Ziyang Tianzun looked calm and picked up the wine gourd and took a sip.
Only when the fist of the golden figure was about to fall, Ziyang Tianzun followed the previous example and spit out another mouthful of wine.
In an instant, the wine turned into sword energy.
"咻咻咻——"
Thousands of swords were launched.
Immediately, the huge golden figure was riddled with holes in the sword energy, and collapsed in less than two seconds.
"What?"
The ancient Holy Lord's expression changed drastically, and before he could retreat, Ziyang
Tianzun's palm has fallen from the sky.
"Snapped!"
The Ancient Holy Lord was knocked to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, a "click" sound was heard, and the bones in the ancient Holy Lord's body were shattered, and his body turned into flesh.
Only the soul is still alive.
Ziyang Tianzun stretched out his right hand, like an eagle catching a chicken, and picked up the ancient Holy Lord's soul in his hand.
The Ancient Holy Lord's soul had dull eyes and a dull face, and he kept saying "How is it possible?"
"I am the ancient holy body, and my body is so strong. How come I can't even block a slap?"
"What the hell is going on?"
Not only him, but even Wuji Tianzun and the other three were extremely shocked, and their faces were more solemn than ever before.
The ancient holy body is invincible in close combat and extremely powerful physically.
They originally thought that the Ancient Holy Lord could hold off Ziyang Tianzun for a while, but they never thought that in the blink of an eye, the Ancient Holy Lord would be beaten to the point where only his soul was left.
Moreover, at this time, the soul was still in the hands of Ziyang Tianzun.
They are not opponents of the same level at all.
"Why is that old immortal so strong?" Holy Lord Taichu said with lingering fear.
He was just about to take action, but unexpectedly, the Ancient Holy Lord had already been destroyed.
He couldn't help but feel lucky that he was not the first to rush over, otherwise the fate of the Ancient Holy Lord would be his fate.
Xiao Chonglou was also frightened and said, "Is the Peerless Saint King really so terrifying?"
Wuji Tianzun was silent and said nothing.
the other side.
Ziyang Tianzun looked at the Ancient Holy Lord caught in his hands and said disdainfully, "Do you understand now, challenging me is like an ant shaking a tree."
"If I didn't kill you before, that would be
Give you a chance."
"Who told you that you don't know how to appreciate others?"
"Do you regret it now?"
The Ancient Holy Lord came back to his senses and asked in fear, "Is this the method of the Peerless Saint King?"
"Peerless Saint King?" Ziyang Tianzun said with a smile, "When did I admit that I am the Peerless Saint King?"
"Isn't it..." Before the Ancient Holy Master finished speaking, his face had already turned frightened.
Wuji Tianzun and the others also heard what Ziyang Tianzun said, and the feeling of uneasiness in their hearts became even stronger.
Xiao Chonglou shouted, "Old immortal, what state are you in?"
Ziyang Tianzun asked, "What do you think?"
If he's not the peerless saint king, could he be...
Xiao Chonglou and Wuji Tianzun exchanged glances, and they both saw fear in each other's eyes.
At this time, Ziyang Tianzun smiled and said, "Now that things have happened, I don't pretend anymore. Let me tell you, I am actually a quasi-emperor!"
boom!
Ziyang Tianzun's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, making Wuji Tianzun and others freeze on the spot.
"No, this is impossible!"
"There hasn't been a strong quasi-emperor in the Eastern Wasteland for many years!"
"If someone breaks through the Quasi-Emperor, it will definitely cause earth-shattering news. Why do we never know about it?"
"That old immortal must be lying!"
Boom!
At this moment, Ziyang Tianzun released the majestic imperial power, sweeping across the entire Eastern Wasteland in an instant.
Thump thump thump…
Suddenly, all the disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect fell to the ground, unable to withstand the pressure.
Even Yunshan and others knelt down and worshiped on the ground.
Ye Qiu was the only one standing. When he felt the emperor's power, the golden coffin hidden in his eyes shook slightly, blocking the pressure of Ziyang Tianzun.
"I didn't expect my master to be a quasi-emperor. That's great. Who dares to touch me in the future?"
Ye Qiu smiled so hard that his mouth twisted.
As for Wuji Tianzun and others, their backs were bent, their faces turned pale, and their whole bodies were shivering.
You must know that Ziyang Tianzun only released his breath and did not target them, otherwise they would not end up like this.
In addition to these people present, there were also monks from all over the Eastern Wasteland. They all raised their heads and looked in the direction of Qingyun Sword Sect. They all felt a terrible pressure and felt uneasy.
Although they didn't know what exactly happened, they knew that something earth-shattering must have happened.
"Do you believe it now?"
Ziyang Tianzun said with a smile.
The whole place was silent.
The disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect were so shocked that they were speechless, but everyone's face was filled with excitement and their eyes showed admiration.
They knew that there was no suspense in this battle.
The Quasi-Emperor takes action, and unless another powerful Emperor appears in the world, no one can stop him!
"Sure enough, the Supreme Elder took that step." Yunshan was so excited that he began to complain again, "Since we are all quasi-emperors, why didn't you take action earlier?"
"It caused me to be seriously injured and frightened."
"Sir, it's so hard for you to hide this from me!"
The emperor is in battle.
The ancient Holy Lord laughed ferociously under the great horror, "Quasi-Emperor, he is actually a Quasi-Emperor, hahaha..."
"Xiao Chonglou, I'm making trouble for your mother! If it weren't for you, why would I have come here to die?"
"And Wuji Tianzun, I made trouble to your ancestors, and you made me miserable!"
"A group of ants actually want to destroy the sect that has a quasi-emperor. They are really asking for their own death..."
The words are not finished yet.
Ziyang Tianzun's right hand gently grasped it, and in an instant, the ancient Holy Lord's soul was shattered.
