Many people looked shocked, never expecting that it would end like this.
Although the Holy Master of Zhantian Palace came in person, he did not take action. Instead, he very politely invited the two mysterious young experts into the first battle field.
On top of the ruins of the Zhengshen Palace, the four holy law enforcers stood up staggeringly. Their faces were ashen and very ugly. Needless to say, the head of the Zhantian Palace was even more ashen-faced. The Holy Lord's invitation was like a heavenly sword, slashing hard.
on his face, but he couldn't say a word. His eyes scanned the surrounding seekers in the five realms of the human world. In a daze, he had the illusion that at this moment, he was
They were as cautious and humble as they were when they stepped into the Zhengshen Hall after being summoned before.
This is……
In the side hall of the main body hall, the masters of the sacred wills could not help but express their contemplation. They could see that the mysterious young strong man must be an extremely powerful young overlord. It was even very possible that he had
He possesses peak combat power that is not weaker than that of a saint.
It's just that they can't understand what kind of Tao and Dharma this person has understood, and what kind of terrifying Tao enlightenment he must have to be able to support such a shocking combat power.
Similarly, they could not understand the decision of the Holy War Lord. The current first battle field could be called a storm. At such a time, he failed to show enough strength and was even suppressed in the palace.
He knelt down for a large area and seemed to turn a blind eye. It can be foreseen that in the next few hours, everything here will be spread throughout the entire War Emperor Palace, to all the powerful people in the human world who come to seek enlightenment, and
The disciples of all battle areas are sacred, even in the ears of all the Purple Ribbon Xingtians.
Going forward, in the next reincarnation, the entry trial of the first battlefield, will we still have the grand scene today?
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Zhantian Palace.
This is a magnificent sky tower, hanging high in the corner of the sky in the first battlefield, always bathed in the light of the sun and moon.
When he set foot on this Tianque, for a moment, Su Qinian seemed to have returned to the third era of ancient times, that unforgettable time, because the Butian Inner Palace also had a very similar style to the one before him.
"You two, please!"
The Holy Lord of War personally led the way, which really shocked a group of Zhantian Palace disciples. Along the way, many disciples and deacons saluted respectfully and did not dare to neglect. At the same time, they looked at the two unfamiliar young people with the corner of their eyes, guessing in their hearts what was going on.
Only by birth or origin can the Holy Lord, who is usually unsmiling, be personally greeted and guided in a gentle and polite manner.
After half a cup of tea.
The three of them walked into a magnificent hall. This is the Holy Lord's Hall deep in the War Heaven Palace, and it is also where the Holy Lord of War in front of them usually sits.
Rumble!
The simple and heavy palace door was closed, and on the palace wall glowing with cold metallic light, vague formations appeared. Tian Qing's eyes changed, and he felt the hall where he was, and the void suddenly became stronger.
Ten to a hundred times. You must know that the boundless war land where the Temple of War is located is very solid. Even a sacred figure without the power of the Holy Realm can hardly break it. Now it has become tens to hundreds of times stronger again. I am afraid even if
Even a giant at the top of the Holy Realm cannot tear apart the void here and leave this hall.
"Only here can you let go."
Ahead, the War Saint Lord slowly turned around, and the gentle look on his face fell silent, replaced by a somewhat solemn expression: "I'm offended."
He shouted deeply, and almost as soon as his words fell, a terrifying sacred blood energy, like the boiling sky and sea, and amazing energy, broke through the peak of the sacred realm in an instant, and there was a faint trace of it on his body.
The Quasi-King Qi is permeating the air. Although it is very faint, just a very subtle wisp, it has truly touched this field.
There is an immortal aura overflowing from his body, his warm eyes are as majestic as a prison, and there is a golden glow of red clouds blooming, which is extremely frightening. At least as far as Tian Qing is concerned, this is something he has not been able to do.
At this moment, he felt a heavy sense of oppression.
In the next moment, he felt light all over, because Su Qinian changed his position and stood across the front.
Facing the Holy Lord of Zhantian Palace who suddenly attacked, Su Qinian's eyes were calm, even less troubled than when he was in Zhengshen Palace. He just looked at the Holy Lord of War in front of him, despite the pressure of the immortal will.
With that trace of quasi-kingly aura surrounding him, he seemed to be standing in the sea of chaos, an immortal rock that had endured hundreds of millions of years and remained unmoved despite countless blows.
"kill!"
The Holy Lord of War took action without any warning or mercy. He moved faster than the will of reincarnation. He raised his fist and struck towards Su Qinian. The flickering light of his fist filled the air with a rich aura of immortality.
The edge of the fist was gray-black, and endless killing energy spurted out. Ancient, almost solid order runes emerged and were engraved on the edge of the fist. As this punch was fired, the hall seemed to resound with an eternal killing sound.
Sound, in the dark, Tian Qing seemed to see an ancient battlefield in the starry sky. Blood of various colors dyed the entire starry sky red. The stars were colorful, but the blood was shining brightly against the bullfighting. The metal trembled from the fierce sword fight, even though a lot had passed.
Years later, it still exists in this world.
Tian Qing felt that the most powerful fist power had almost completely transcended the divine realm and reached another world. If the quasi-king energy flowing from the fist edge was not stable and thin, Tian Qing almost thought that this was
You have completely crossed the second level of the natural chasm and entered the quasi-king realm.
Su Qinian stood there, with his white robe slightly rippled and his black hair disheveled, calmly watching the fist that was faster than time reach his body, not even an inch of space.
One hand is raised, as if closed.
The Holy Lord of War could clearly see the trajectory of the raised hand, but he could not grasp its position at all. This hand seemed to not exist in space and time. With his eyesight, he was unable to discern even half of the reality.
More importantly, this hand came first, with the palm facing outward. He suddenly had the illusion that his punch was hitting the entire vast starry sky.
And this starry sky, whether in the past, present, or future, has always been there, as if everything had been anticipated, and it was just waiting there quietly.
clang!
There was a majestic metallic trembling sound, sparks brighter than the sun were splashed, the eyes of the Holy Lord of the Battle Palace suddenly changed, and the Wanzhan Killing Fist, which contained the power of the rudiment of order and the immortal will, seemed to have struck an indestructible piece.
On top of the Wang Tie, it is not even a palm, but more like a five-finger sacred mountain that has existed in the world since ancient times.
Immediately, he grunted, retracted his fist, staggered back a hundred feet, and then managed to stand still.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He looked down at his fist and saw that his fingers were all broken. It was not that he suffered the force of the shock, but that his fist was not strong enough. The moment it landed on the palm of his hand, he was injured.
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He could even feel that the moment his fist landed, the palm of his hand collapsed inward, taking away some of his strength. This was not because he could not block his punch, but... because he was afraid that he would hurt himself.
Even though he had expected it, at this moment, the Holy Master of Zhantian Palace, who was vaguely revered as the first among all the Holy Masters under Guyu Xingtian, still felt a strong sense of frustration.
It has been many years since he felt this way, and it was still when he was facing a young junior.
too strong!
It was so strong that even at this moment, he felt a bit of silent suffocation.
It was hard to imagine, unless he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that some of the younger generation had actually reached such a situation. This kind of rapid evolution of life was unprecedented, if not unprecedented.
No wonder, even the photo of the current war emperor on the heavenly monument was defeated and replaced by this one.
Immediately, the War Saint stopped his thoughts, and the wounds on the fist healed as before at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then he looked at the young man in white robes in front of him again, bowed, and said seriously: "Greetings to the Lord of the Territory.
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"No need to be polite."
Su Qinian said lightly, from the moment this person appeared in front of the first battle field, he understood that the Holy Lord of the Battle Heaven Palace had already seen through his identity. These old monsters who have lived for a long time have great eyesight.
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