After cultivating for a hundred years to become the Mighty Emperor, only when the great age of the human world comes, will such a heaven-defying figure appear. In the great age, anything can happen.
Could it be that heaven has also ushered in a great age?
Dongfang Yuan was shocked. You must know that he knew a lot about the enemies of the Dongfang family. A hundred years ago, this man named Gu Fei was not even an immortal.
But a hundred years later, Gu Fei, who came back from the heaven, was already the Mighty Emperor. You must know that this person practiced ancient martial arts, which was much more difficult than ordinary cultivation systems.
Although Dongfang Yuan was surprised, he did not dare to underestimate Gu Fei. The nine divine weapons were flying, and each of them turned into a bright divine rainbow, exuding the terrifying semi-holy divine power.
"Whoosh!"
A divine rainbow rushed past Gu Fei's side, and wherever it passed, the void was annihilated silently, leaving behind a dark space crack.
The Half-Saint, even in the world of human beings, is the supreme one. Donghuang City has a special status in the Eastern Region. The Dongfang Family also attaches great importance to Donghuang City and does not hesitate to send a Half-Saint to guard it.
In this great world, even the mighty are unable to intimidate some people. Only the semi-saints can intimidate someone.
"Clang!"
Gu Fei's fists kept fighting against the nine divine weapons. The divine weapons hit by his fists all made a sound of gold and iron. Dao marks continued to appear on his fists.
"By combining your body with the Tao, you are using your body as a holy weapon to be sacrificed!"
Dongfang Yuan saw something and was extremely shocked. No wonder the ancient warriors were so powerful that they even had invincible and immortal martial bodies. It seemed that this was the reason.
People in the Immortal Way will not use their bodies as holy weapons to be sacrificed, because they have divine weapons to protect the Dao. Dongfang Yuan's nine divine weapons are the divine weapons to protect the Dao that he refined himself.
At this time, Gu Fei's body began to have a series of divine lines. He was like a human-shaped divine weapon, fighting endlessly under the siege of the nine divine soldiers.
This scene is enough to shock the world, because no one dares to physically resist the semi-saint's divine weapon, not even the most amazing person in the human world.
"Who is that person? Is it really that person?"
"Chaos Dao body and human martial body have appeared in Wu Di. These two physiques have been recognized as extremely powerful physiques in ancient times. This person does not have chaotic energy, so he should be the human martial body!"
In the Eastern Imperial City, the well-informed monks had already guessed Gu Fei's origin.
"Could it be that the human martial arts from a hundred years ago have appeared again!"
Some people think of it a lot. A hundred years ago, a genius emerged from the Taixuan Sect. He practiced ancient martial arts and once defeated the younger generation of invincible opponents in the Southern Wilderness.
Even the most stunning Qinglong among the hundreds of tribes in the Southern Wilderness is no match for the human martial arts.
Only a hundred years have passed. Could it be that the human martial body has become a powerful emperor? In the eyes of the monks, a hundred years is just a short period of time that passes by in the blink of an eye.
Some old antiques can stay in seclusion for hundreds or thousands of years at a time. Some old antiques seal themselves and sleep for countless years, becoming powerful emperors in a hundred years. This is not impossible. There are such geniuses in the human world.
However, for a warrior to become a powerful emperor in a hundred years, this is too outrageous.
Because all monks know that ancient martial arts, for ordinary monks, is a road of no return. This road is too difficult, and some people will never achieve great success in their entire lives.
It is precisely because it is too difficult to practice ancient martial arts that no one is willing to embark on this path.
Just when everyone was shocked, the battle between Gu Fei and Dongfang Yuan changed again. Gu Fei's power became more and more powerful. Dao patterns were densely covered. With a punch, the world shook.
Dongfang Yuan's nine divine soldiers were gradually unable to withstand Gu Fei's attack.
"boom!"
In the end, Gu Fei knocked all the nine divine soldiers away with one punch, then took the Eight Desolate Void Steps, took one step forward, and forced himself directly in front of Dongfang Yuan.
"Oops!"
Dongfang Yuan was shocked. He knew very well that he must not be approached by a warrior. In a battle, once he was approached by a warrior, it would mean death.
"bump!"
Without any hesitation, Gu Fei's energy and spirit instantly climbed to its peak, and then he punched a powerful punch, and a ball of chaotic energy emerged from his fist.
Although it was just a punch, it made Dongfang Yuan feel the breath of death.
"The stars have changed!"
Dongfang Yuan was so shocked that he displayed the immortal magic he had cultivated without even thinking about it. He roared, and a vast amount of immortal power surged out from his body. With him as the center, the void suddenly distorted.
Around Dongfang Yuan, it seems that stars are floating and sinking, and the universe is reversing.
"What!"
Gu Fei only felt a force pulling his fist, trying to move his fist away, which surprised him.
A half-saint is a half-saint. Even his most powerful punch was almost pulled aside by this force, but in the face of absolutely powerful power, all magical powers and great arts are useless.
"boom!"
Gu Fei's fist shook, and an even more powerful force surged out from his fist. Even the force that could move the stars could not shake his fist.
His fist passed through the chaotic void and hit Dongfang Yuan's body.
Just when Gu Fei's fist hit Dongfang Yuan's body, countless lines suddenly emerged from Dongfang Yuan's body, and the clothes on his upper body turned into fly ash, revealing a piece of divine armor underneath the clothes.
Countless patterns appeared on the divine armor, dispelling most of the power of Gu Fei's punch.
"Roar!"
With an angry roar, Gu Fei still punched Dongfang Yuan and sent him flying a thousand feet away. He was so powerful that it made people feel heart-stopping. This kind of combat power was enough to frighten everyone present.
Dongfang Yuan steadied his body, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he broke out in a cold sweat. If he hadn't worn a piece of holy armor under his clothes, he would have been punched to death by the opponent.
"This man is just the Mighty Emperor now, so he can compete with the Half-Saint. If he becomes a Half-Saint, that's even better." Dongfang Yuan's murderous intention was stronger than ever before.
Gu Fei cannot stay. Even if he uses his own trump card, he must kill him. Otherwise, a terrible enemy will appear in the Dongfang Family.
"Humph, he is also a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"
When Gu Fei saw that Dongfang Yuan was wearing holy armor under his clothes, he couldn't help but disdain him. He knew very well the power of his punch. Even the holy armor refined by a semi-holy priest could be penetrated with one punch.
Only a true holy weapon can resolve the power of his punch.
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