In the end, Wang Teng's eyes flickered and he nodded. After saying this, his body transformed into a strong wind and left.
"Wang Teng, kid, you bastard, where are you going!"
However, just when Wang Teng left the cave of Tian She Zhenren, suddenly a large auspicious cloud appeared in the distant sky, and an endless group of white-clothed disciples, like heavenly soldiers descending from heaven, flew towards Wang Teng.
In front of the white-clothed disciples, there was a man with a big cauldron on his head. He looked like a god-king, standing there with his hands behind his hands. His eyes were deep and filled with a terrifying aura that swept across the world and looked down upon the nine heavens and ten earths. He shouted.
Boom! The sound was so loud that some small stars in the starry sky exploded one after another in an instant and turned into pieces.
The entire valley exploded immediately, and the endless mountains collapsed one after another. The entire Tianqi Mountain seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure and was about to disintegrate! A voice with such momentum could be seen from the man with the big cauldron on his head.
, what a terrifying strength.
"That's Tian Qingyang, one of the ten most influential disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect!"
"Oh my God, is this true?
It actually alarmed him."
Many people also walked out of the cave and were extremely shocked when they saw the man.
Tian Qingyang is a legendary genius in the entire Great Yuan Galaxy. It is said that when he was eight years old, he was carried away by a mysterious cauldron. He went to an ancient cliff and received the inheritance from an ancient master.
From then on, Tian Qingyang's cultivation continued to flourish, and he was making great strides with each passing day. Among the endless geniuses in the entire Great Yuan Galaxy and Ganges River, he was a monument and was regarded as an idol by countless young people.
It's just that he has always been a divine dragon, but now he appears unexpectedly, which is naturally surprising and makes countless people excited.
"Tian Qingyang?"
Wang Teng couldn't help but be shocked. After staying in Haotian Star for so long, he knew a lot about the five major sword sects.
There are five hundred true disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect, and there are ten of them who are truly powerful.
They are the top ten super monsters among the five hundred true disciples. Each of them has opportunities and talents that ordinary people can only dream of, and their potential is unimaginable.
Jian Mu, Jian Ming and others are only at the bottom of the true disciple rankings, but today Qingyang is ranked among the top ten. What is the concept of this?
It's completely different from Yunni, not on the same level.
Attracting such a "great god" made his scalp feel numb.
"Wang Teng, you who killed Jianming, Jianmu and other junior brothers of my Wanchen Sword Sect, do you still want to leave now?
Can you give us Wanchen Sword Sect an explanation?"
Tian Qingyang was like the unparalleled god-king who paraded in the mortal world in the fairy world. His calm eyes revealed a sense of indifference that did not take the world into consideration, and he said lightly.
There was such a great magnanimity in his voice that people couldn't help but kneel down to worship him.
"What nonsense are you saying? The disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect dare to lurk in our Beiming Sword Sect's disciples at every turn. They deserve to be killed. There is no explanation."
However, Wang Teng sneered.
Hiss! Many people took a breath.
This is Tian Qingyang, and ordinary people would regard it as an honor to see him.
Wang Teng dared to talk to him like this and didn't take him seriously at all. This was amazing.
"Very good. Disciples of the Beiming Sword Sect usually only treat us with respect when they see our Wanchen Sword Sect. It really surprises you that a bold disciple like you appears.
Today, I, Tian Qingyang, will represent the top management of Beiming Sword Sect to clean up the door and kill you on the spot."
Tian Qingyang's eyes turned cold.
In his eyes, the disciples of the Beiming Sword Sect are all ants. It is undoubtedly an insult for Wang Teng to dare to talk to him like this.
Boom! After saying that, he stretched out a big hand and grabbed Wang Teng.
Then a shocking scene appeared.
That big hand, as big as a star, was huge for countless miles, covering the sky and the sun. When it extended, its terrifying momentum spread across the sky and the earth, making the entire Tianqi sky collapse and shatter with a roar, and the underground water spurted out.
Out of thousands of meters high.
A huge hand stretched out and directly collapsed a towering mountain tens of thousands of meters tall.
I don't know how many people's legs are weakening, and they can't help but want to kneel down to him.
This is so terrifying, and the methods are unparalleled.
Is this Tian Qingyang, one of the ten most influential disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect?
Every move he makes, his aura is so domineering, it's really terrifying.
How can they fight like this? Tian Qingyang's realm has exceeded their imagination. Ordinary people don't even have the courage to fight.
Wang Teng also had a horrified look on his face, and he felt a huge shadow of death under that big hand.
He had no doubt that if the big hand really came down, even a hundred lives would not be enough for him to die.
"Great Ming Tianzun, what should we do?"
Wang Teng could only say to Da Ming Tianzun.
There is a huge gap between him and a peerless genius like Tian Qingyang.
"It seems that I can only give you some power of the ultimate gate. It is not so easy to kill my disciples."
Daming Tianzun couldn't help but curse. Over the years, although he was trapped by the ultimate gate, he also realized a lot of the power of the ultimate gate.
Even if he can't get out, he can still lend it to Wang Teng.
The final gate is the oldest and mysterious gate in the universe.
Even the power of the tip of the iceberg is extremely powerful.
Buzz! The next moment, a ray of holy light rose up from the final gate and enveloped Wang Teng.
In an instant, Wang Teng felt as if he was blessed by a terrifying force, and his whole body suddenly swelled up and turned into a big fat man.
"what happened?"
Many people were surprised.
They could all feel that Wang Teng suddenly had very powerful energy in his body, as if it could shatter the sky and the earth.
However, this energy was far beyond what Wang Teng could bear, so his body suddenly became "fat".
"Ah, it hurts so much!"
Wang Teng couldn't help but let out a heartbreaking scream, feeling as if his body was about to explode, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
Even under the skin, there was blood constantly overflowing.
Before long, he might really explode and die.
"The power of the final gate is indeed very powerful, and that's all it has now. Any time you hit him, you should be able to defeat Tian Qingyang's blow."
Da Ming Tian Zun Dao.
Wang Teng nodded, then stretched out his palm with difficulty, and struck Tian Qingyang's big hand hard.
"Haha, Wang Teng, it's ridiculous that a kid like you still wants to resist."
"You are dead."
"Kill our disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect. Even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, he won't be able to save you."
