"If you want to blame, blame you for your bad luck." Feng Hanhan smiled coldly and waved his palm suddenly. In an instant, the wind and thunder roared, and the palm of his hand shot out endless sharp sword energy, carrying endless fierce power, and fiercely aimed at Li Yi
Kill it with a blast.
Li Yi looked at the palm that Feng Han slapped indifferently, still calm and calm, not at all like the demeanor a person should have when facing a crisis.
"You're not hiding?"
Feng Han was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't think anything of it and continued to push forward with his palms.
"He is dead. With this palm strike, the leader of the Wushen Sect will probably turn into flesh immediately!"
"It's just a god. If he dies, he will die."
"It can only be said that he is out of luck!"
The people from the seven major forces were watching with cold eyes, waiting for Feng Han to kill Li Yi before they entered the Wushen Sect and carried out a massacre.
"ah!--"
However, a strange scene occurred. Just when Feng Han's palm hit Li Yi, the person who flew out was not Li Yi, but Feng Han, the elder of the ancient sword sect.
"How is this going?"
The monks from the seven major forces looked at Feng Han flying backwards in surprise. However, when they saw it, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. At this moment, only half of Feng Han's body was left, while the other half completely disappeared.
blood flowed from it.
Tragic, really tragic.
And Li Yi's back gradually opened a space crack of several feet. A white palm first poked out of it, and then suddenly tore it open, widening the crack several times, and I slowly walked out of it.
"This is the king of the Wushen Sect. What is his realm?"
The remaining thirteen kings of the seven major forces couldn't help but feel solemn as they looked at my figure, and those saints and divine masters felt chills all over under my cold and ruthless gaze.
"Is he the King of Eight Tribulations?"
These thirteen kings couldn't help but feel guilty, especially after seeing Feng Han's tragic situation, they became more sure of this guess. The body of a Seven Tribulations King was destroyed with one palm. If it wasn't an Eight Tribulations King, what was it?
They nodded to each other and immediately changed their plans.
"Hahaha, this fellow Taoist is so polite. We are here this time mainly on behalf of the seven major forces including the Ancient Sword Sect, Star Heavenly Palace, and Ice Emperor City to celebrate the establishment of the Wushen Sect. We have no other intention. I just interrupted you.
, let’s leave now!”
When these kings spoke, they emphasized the word "seven major forces" very strongly. Needless to say, they knew what it meant. They must be afraid that I would not let them leave.
As soon as they finished speaking, the kings of the seven major forces immediately left with everyone, very simply.
Li Yi watched them leave indifferently, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He knew that those kings had misunderstood my realm, but this was just right. After they reported the news, those sect leaders would be worried because I was the king of eight tribulations.
, suspend action.
The King of Eight Tribulations is completely different from the King of Seven Tribulations, because this means that almost no monks in Pluto Continent can kill him, and once the killing is unsuccessful, let him take revenge. For a force, this will be a huge
No one can bear the disaster.
This just gives me time to make a breakthrough. Once I break through, even if my strength does not reach the level of a master, it will definitely be at the peak level of the Eight Tribulations. By then, no one will be able to stop the rise of the Wushen Sect.
…
"I didn't expect that behind the Wushen Sect is an Eight Tribulations King. This time we are really in trouble! Let's go back and report to the heads of each sect as soon as possible!" the elder of Xingchen Tiangong said in a deep voice.
The monks from other forces also nodded, knowing that this matter could not be delayed, so they began to speed up one by one, trying to get back to the sect as soon as possible.
…………
"What, you said that the king behind the Wushen Sect is an Eight Tribulations King?"
From the Ancient Sword Sect, Jian Fan looked down at Qu Ming, an elder who had just returned from the Wushen Sect, with a gloomy face and shouted.
Qu Ming: "The sect leader should be an Eight Tribulations King. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to destroy half of Elder Feng Han's body so easily!"
"What does it mean to be an Eight Tribulations elder? If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not. There are so many of you, haven't you tried it? Please describe the characteristics of the king of Wushen Sect in detail!" Obviously, Jian Fan was very interested in this answer.
Not satisfied.
Qu Ming couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He couldn't say it because everyone was afraid of death and didn't dare to test it. He could only recall his absolutely cold and ruthless figure, and then said: "To be precise, that king's
The realm is like a mist, and no matter how we look at it, the fourteen of us will never be able to identify his true realm."
After speaking, he frowned and thought for a moment, then added: "Also, this person gives us a very dangerous feeling!"
"Witch God Sect, King of the Eight Tribulations."
After listening to Qu Ming's words, Jian Fan pondered for a moment and tapped his fingers on the armrest of the seat. After about a cup of tea, his eyes flashed with cold light and he ordered:
"We have temporarily stopped our actions against the Wushen Sect. We will first look at the reactions of other forces, and increase the intensity of the investigation to see where this person comes from. I don't believe that such a powerful man will not exist in the eternal world.
Little information about him!"
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Qu Ming bowed slightly and retreated.
…
Star Heavenly Palace, Ice Emperor City, Soul Taming Demon Sect, War God Sect, Feixian Mountain and True Dragon Sect all reacted similarly to the Ancient Sword Sect, and all of them tentatively decided to take action against the Witch God Sect.
In fact, the reason why they did not take action, apart from fear of revenge from me, was also because there were countless conflicts among the seven major forces.
If you attack an Eight Tribulations King, even if you succeed in killing him, the price you pay is absolutely unimaginable. So if another force takes the opportunity to attack you during this process, it will probably be a disaster that will wipe out your entire family.
Everyone is not stupid, so naturally they don’t want to become victims.
…
Middle-earth, the land of borders.
Four figures suddenly flew out from it. These four figures were all wearing black robes, and even their faces were covered up using Taoism, so that he could not see their true faces.
However, the auras of these people are extremely powerful. All four of them are kings of the Eight Tribulations.
These four people were silent. As soon as they left Central Continent, they immediately flew towards Pluto Continent.
…
Pluto Continent is a chaotic and disorderly place in the endless sky. This place is filled with terrifying time and space storms. Even ordinary kings will probably be annihilated here.
And in the center of the storm, there was an extremely ancient palace suspended. This palace was simple, without any carvings, and was composed of nearly a hundred thick stone pillars and some black rocks.
However, there is a terrifying and supreme pressure permeating the palace, and it is this pressure that prevents all time and space storms from approaching.
"Crack!"
At a certain moment, a crack suddenly opened in the periphery of the storm, and a figure with long blood-red hair walked out of it.
But this person is the Lord of Blood Rock.
The Lord of Blood Rock took a deep breath, swayed his body, and flew outside the palace. He bowed respectfully and said: "Xue Yan of the Honghuang Clan, entrusted by Emperor Wangu, came to visit Emperor Pluto!"
"boom!--"
As soon as the Lord of Blood Rock's voice fell, the palace, which had just been an ordinary palace, suddenly felt a burst of transparent ripples, and the surrounding space-time storm was instantly annihilated. In an instant, one could see the natural laws of different sizes being broken.
A vast and endless power enveloped the Lord of the Blood Rock, who had reached the peak of the Nine Tribulations. Under this power, he was like a weak baby, being dragged into the palace without any resistance.
.
"Hahaha, that old devil is indeed alive. As the most mysterious person in the prehistoric clan, apart from him killing himself, I can't think of anyone else in the entire eternal world who can kill him.
!”
In the dark and ancient starry sky, a heroic and majestic voice came out.
The Lord of Blood Rock looked at the huge blur of light and shadow hundreds of millions of feet in the starry sky. Even though his heart was as solid as stone, his body was trembling instinctively. This was a threat from a higher level of life that could not be eliminated at all.
"Great Emperor, it is true that even the laws of heaven and earth cannot restrict the existence that defies heaven!"
The Lord of Blood Rock murmured to himself, with a hint of envy and yearning in his pupils.
However, he knew how difficult it was to ascend to the position of emperor.
From king to master, there are usually one or two in an era, but to advance from master to emperor is no longer a matter of time. It requires endless luck, supreme talent, and endless time.
In the countless epochs of the eternal world, since records began, there are definitely no more than twenty people who can finally become the emperor.
The last time someone became an emperor was more than a thousand epochs ago.
The Great Emperor seems to be a forbidden area. For countless billions of years, one master after another has struggled to find the threshold, and many masters have even fallen in order to take this step.
"boom!--"
While the Lord of Blood Rock was slightly dazed, the entire ancient starry sky suddenly changed, countless brilliant meteor showers passed by, and the huge light and shadow measuring hundreds of millions of feet shrank in an instant.
In an instant, a head tens of thousands of meters tall appeared in front of the Lord of Blood Rock.
A breath of underworld came to my face.
There are no pupils in the eye sockets of this head, only two extremely ancient Yellow Rivers flowing.
The Lord of Blood Rock looked up and found that at this moment, the entire starry sky was filled with souls, dense and endless, all of which were flying around the head.
"Tell me, that old devil, what do you want from me?"
A questioning voice came from above the head.
The Lord of Blood Rock did not dare to delay, and with a squeeze of his hands, a black demonic energy shot out from his body and flew into his head.
After receiving the demonic energy, Pluto's head briefly browsed the information inside, and then laughed and said: "Interesting, it seems that this time, I also want to be a chess player."
"Okay, I already understand what he told me, you can leave!"
In a trance, the head has disappeared, and the Lord of Blood Rock has returned to the outside of the time and space storm. All this seems to be an illusory dream.
"The emperor's power is truly unfathomable!"
The Lord of Blood Rock looked back at the ancient palace deeply, then raised his palm, tearing a crack in space, and with one step, he had already traveled through the space.