An Mie knew that this was a way to provoke the generals, but as the leader of an army, he simply could not refuse to fight at this time. *Literature Hall*
In fact, Ren Cangqiong's guess was very accurate. The more powerful a person is, the more conceited he is. Even if he knows that this is a way to provoke the general, he still has to stand up in order not to lose face in front of his subordinates.
No matter how powerful the troops are, it is not as straightforward as killing the enemy on the spot in front of the formation.
What's more, Ren Cangqiong had just killed many Dark Destruction Cavalry men.
An Mie strode forward, his majestic figure like a mountain. He just took a slight step, and when he reappeared, he was already dozens of feet away, as if he had broken through the limitations of space.
Ren Cangqiong felt a powerful coercion surrounding him, as if his entire movement was hindered. Not only that, it seemed that the movement of the Immortal Emperor Qi in his body was also slightly blocked.
God’s pressure!
The upper god is the state closest to the quasi-god king. He has an almost immortal Dharma body and a very powerful state of spiritual consciousness. In this state, the use of divine power and supernatural powers has reached a state of perfection, and he can control the power of rules at will. .
It can be said that only the upper gods can be regarded as gods in the true sense - omnipotent gods!
The reason for Dark Destruction's confidence is that the upper gods can absolutely crush the middle gods at will.
Although Ren Cangqiong is very young and very powerful, his cultivation level is only the True God of the Middle Region. The well-known rule is that the True God of the Middle Region can never kill the Heavenly God of the Upper Region.
However, An Mie didn't know at all that Ren Cangqiong was practicing the "Immortal Emperor's Qi Jue", one of the four ancient divine scriptures. This skill alone was enough to make him ridiculously proud of his opponents at the same level. And at the basic stage of foundation building , the 108th round of Zhoutian Dzogchen also made Ren Cangqiong far superior to monks of the same level after his promotion.
Most of the things that Ren Cangqiong has experienced over the years have been leapfrogging challenges, climbing one impossible peak after another - all of them are unnatural leaps and bounds.
Ren Cangqiong and An Mie looked at each other with cold eyes. They were wary of each other and were careful to test each other. The pressure belonging to both sides continued to spread out, as if they were engaged in a silent confrontation.
One is a young emperor who has risen rapidly in recent years, and the other is the upper god of one of the famous Qitian Tridents in the world.
Both of them are strong and powerful people, possessing the enviable cultivation and great luck of ordinary people.
Therefore, the confrontation between these two people is definitely like the collision of two comets, producing great destructive power.
The people of the Dark Destruction Cavalry all made space for the two of them to perform, while Xiao Bai was plundering the formation aside to prepare for emergencies.
As worthy of being an elder who has been famous for a long time, the pressure of the gods exuded by An Mie has exceeded the power of the law. It seems to be tangible, making people unable to breathe. Even the bones in his body feel like they are about to be crushed to pieces. the illusion.
However, Ren Cangqiong was not afraid of the stage at all, and the immortal imperial energy as vast as a galaxy gushed out crazily. Among the four sacred scriptures, the immortal imperial energy was famous for its domineering power. Under the imperial power, everything in the world would prostrate under its feet. , bow your head and bow your head.
Therefore, even though they are one level apart, the auras of these two people are quite comparable.
"Huh?" An Mie seemed not to have expected that Ren Cangqiong would have such a strange and powerful aura.
Then, An Mie smiled ferociously, and a bright red light shot from his temple like a thunderbolt. Like a sharp arrow, it shot over with the force of thunder.
Divine thoughts turned into arrows? Unexpectedly, An Mie can also turn divine thoughts into actual attacks!
But...Ren Cangqiong has never been afraid of anyone compared to Shen Nian!
Arrogantly, he took a step forward, and Ren Cangqiong shot a golden light from his eyelids. This golden light was not as thick as Dark Destruction's divine arrow, but it was tempered repeatedly by Ren Cangqiong. It was a concentrated essence.
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Two spiritual thoughts, one red and one gold, collided in the air, and disappeared after a silent explosion.
However, due to the collision of two powerful spiritual thoughts, a huge crater exploded directly on the sea surface, and the surrounding seawater continued to recede around the crater.
The fish and shrimp that had lost the water were jumping around in the dry pit, opening and closing their mouths. Then, the pit exploded again, and the fish and shrimp were buried one after another and disappeared.
Everyone around was stunned by this strange confrontation. The two men clearly did not move, but they exerted such terrifying destructive power.
"Very good, you are very strong and you are qualified to fight me." An Mie smiled charmingly, restrained his inner underestimation of the enemy, and truly took Ren Cangqiong seriously as his opponent.
"Wave……"
An Mie's slender fingertips tapped lightly, and the void in front of him rippled like water.
"Red Prison Battlefield!"
Following Yan Mie's low drink, Ren Cangqiong felt his eyes blurred. When he regained his visual ability, he found that the scene in front of him had completely changed.
There is no longer a dark cavalry here, it is no longer the endless sea in the Starfield Sea, and Xiaobai's figure has also disappeared.
Instead, this is a red world. The red sky, red mountain peaks, red ancient trees, and even the soil under your feet are red.
It's like a whole world that has been completely painted with thick colors.
Here, there is only pure red, depressing red - it looks like thick blood.
Ren Cangqiong was on guard. This kind of ability to carve out a world in an instant was simply unheard of. Therefore, he had a completely new understanding of An Mie's strength.
"Ren Cangqiong, if you want a happy fight, then come with me." After that, An Mie turned into a ray of light and flew towards the sky.
After pondering for a moment, Ren Cangqiong also waved the wings of divine light and flew behind An Mie.
The oncoming wind carries a strong smell of blood, which makes people uneasy. Ren Cangqiong speculates in his mind that the ability of Darkness to destroy creation is amazing, and he can actually simulate such real human five senses, from the touch of wind to the smell of blood.
Taste.
Here, it really looks like a hell on earth.
Soon, An Mie pressed down in the center surrounded by six peaks that looked like towering into the sky.
Ren Cangqiong also pressed down, and finally stepped on a piece of flat land. He turned his head and looked around, and couldn't help but be shocked by the majestic scene in front of him.
It is no exaggeration to say that this place is definitely a natural battlefield. The flat land under your feet stretches for dozens of miles, and under the six towering peaks like pillars of the sky, there are many intertwined red rocks. Look.
It looks more like a sharp sword thrust straight into the sky.
And around the battlefield, it was completely surrounded by red water. It was hard to see where it came from, and it was impossible to guess where it ended up flowing. The only thing that made people feel heart-stopping was that the red water waves hit the rocks like a waterfall.
Go up, lift it up high at any time and then fall down hard.
Waves of faint whimpering and desolate sounds came with the wind, sounding like someone beating a big drum.
"Dong dong dong..."
The rhythmic sound of drums came one after another, almost matching the rhythm of the human heart.
"Dong dong dong..."
Under the impact of this drumbeat, Ren Cangqiong could feel his fighting spirit rising, while the golden blood and blood in his body surged crazily, as if it might erupt at any time.
Fight! Fight! Fight!
There was a crazy voice that kept shouting in Ren Cangqiong's body.
But at this moment, there were waves of frightening sounds coming from all around, like night owls, weeping and complaining, mixed with the drumbeats, and it was indescribably weird.
"Welcome to the Red Prison battlefield." An Mie smiled slightly and slowly took off his armor, revealing his naked upper body.
I don’t know how to describe this body. The muscles full of explosive power are bulging one after another, and the body is covered with ferocious scars. It looks shocking. Not only that, there are countless densely packed symbols on An Mie’s exposed skin. These symbols look mysterious.
, obscure, and seemingly inhuman patterns.
Recalling what Xiaobai had reminded himself several times before, this dark destruction seemed to contain some terrible demonic nature. Ren Cangqiong did not dare to be careless and dealt with it with an unprecedented serious attitude.
"You are the 109th person to enter my Red Prison battlefield. The 108 people in front of you all died. Their souls refused to be destroyed and became the demon spirits of the Red Prison battlefield." An Miexiao
He licked his lips and said, "However, since you are so powerful, turning into a guardian soul should greatly increase my strength, right? Hahaha..."
An Mie looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with endless black energy flowing out from behind, making him look full of demonic nature.
"I didn't expect that the dignified commander of the Annihilation Cavalry would sell his soul to the dirty demons." Ren Cangqiong sneered, "It's no wonder that you, a guy who is neither human nor ghost, can only rely on these evil ways to improve yourself.
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Dark's half-demon and half-god physique reminded Ren Cangqiong of a secret from ancient times. According to legend, in order to improve themselves, some monks thought of evil ways and even sold their souls to the demons to achieve ulterior motives.
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Demons are not well-received in all planes. Their skills and ferocity are many times more terrifying than those of demons, so they have always been the targets of monks from all planes.
However, the speed of improvement and terrifying combat power of being a demon have always been something some monks dream of.
Obviously, the dark destruction in front of him relies on selling his soul to the devil to have such terrifying cultivation strength.
"After all, it's just four words - the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit! As long as one day I stand in the position of the God King, all the prejudices will shut up." An Mie Jiejie sneered, "Weak people have always been weak.
They all find reasons for their own failures. But, in my opinion, winning is nothing other than losing. The process is not important, what is important is the result."
"What a winner and loser!" Ren Cangqiong's long sword pointed proudly at An Mie and sneered, "However, how many people with such thoughts have become so-called kings? Today, let me crush your naivety.