"Death..." Ying Zheng ignored the sudden voice and instead circulated the energy of chaos in his palms, patting Hu Xiongzhang, the great elder of the Black Scorpion Society.
Looking at the huge palm formed by the aura from the sky, Hu Xiong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The pressure was not as strong as he imagined. But even so, Hu Xiong still did not dare to be careless at all. He circulated the aura throughout his body and condensed it into a
Defense mask.
He was still thinking secretly in his heart: "This guy doesn't seem to be that powerful? How could Leshan be suppressed so miserably?" Soon after, the giant palm fell, and Hu Xiong's light shield condensed with the aura of his whole body shattered instantly.
It didn't have any effect at all.
"No..." Hu Xiong let out a roar, which was then drowned by the billowing dust smoke and brilliant light.
After a loud "boom", a huge pothole appeared where Hu Xiong originally stood, but Hu Xiong's figure had disappeared.
"So cruel."
"Amazing!"
"A seemingly ordinary palm, but it has such great power?"
"The fourth-level Divine Soul destroyed the seventh-level Divine Soul with one palm, which has never been heard of in ancient times." The crowd of onlookers started talking, especially those who were elders. Their eyes were shining brightly, and they were staring at Ying Zheng, who was staring at the light wind and clouds in the sky.
I was deeply worried in my heart.
No one understands, but only Ying Zheng himself understands that the energy of chaos is a force that existed before the world was born. Although there is only a trace, its ability to attack difficulties can be said to be the greatest in the world.
He was not surprised at all by this result, and his heart was still intact. He was not even a little bit excited. Ying Zheng knew very well that this was just the beginning. Killing a monk with a seventh-level soul was completely insignificant.
His target is not here. He has already looked at the blue sky. In the second level of the universe, the third level of the universe, and the fourth level of the universe, a strong man can walk out and just snap his fingers.
To kill the powerful ones in the Immortal Realm. Not to mention the Heavenly Clan outside the Hongmeng Barrier, they still have a long way to practice.
Unknowingly, his mind has quietly undergone earth-shaking changes as his vision expands. Ying Zheng doesn't care how far he can go on the road of cultivation. He will do his best and unswervingly climb step by step.
When you reach the top, even if you die midway, you will still die without regrets.
At this moment, cracks appeared in the void, and a middle-aged man walked out of the cracks in the void. His eyes were as dazzling as the sun and menacing. He looked at Ying Zheng and said in an angry voice: "You are so brave...
…”
Ying Zheng withdrew his gaze from the sky and looked at the middle-aged man standing opposite him, with a hint of fear on his face. Before this man arrived, Ying Zheng already knew that this man was a divine soul based on his thousand-mile voice and rolling momentum.
The ninth-level powerhouse has arrived.
However, there was a vague expectation in his heart. He was no longer afraid of the peak powerhouses at the eighth level of the Divine Soul. Instead, he was quite looking forward to fighting against the ninth-level powerhouses. He wanted to know where his limits were.
"Really?" Ying Zheng asked nonchalantly, with a rather indifferent expression.
"Listening to your tone, it seems that you don't have the slightest bit of awareness that a weak person should have." The middle-aged man said in a cold voice. He is the supreme elder of the Lanxi Clan. He has been on the ninth level of the soul for hundreds of years. He can call the wind and rain, and everyone is afraid of him. Even
When the leader of the Lanxi Clan saw him, he also had to pay a respectable seven points.
Today, a little fourth-level spiritual soul monk not only ignored his warning to kill people, but also had no sense of weakness when facing himself, which made him have to look at him with admiration. If this person didn't have a great background, he must have someone to rely on.
"Listening to your tone, it seems like you don't have the grace that a strong man should have?" Ying Zheng said sarcastically, with some disdain.
"Do you think that you can compete with me by killing a piece of rubbish at the seventh level of the soul?" The Supreme Elder of the Lanxi Clan stared at Ying Zheng with burning eyes, and he had the aura to take action if he disagreed with him.
"Do you think you can keep me at bay with just words?" Ying Zheng sneered, his tone very unkind.
"I will let you understand how terrifying the anger of the ninth-level soul master is. The gap between you and me is indescribable. Even for monks of the eighth-level soul, I can take away their life and death with just a thought." Gang Tai Lanxi
The elder's voice seemed to be filled with infinite magic power, and the voice pierced into Ying Zheng's mind.
"Be careful, if you flash your tongue in the Feng Assembly, you will be slapped in the face. How can you show your face to others?" Ying Zheng heard the other party's words and sarcastically said.
"Okay, I want to see what you have to rely on." The eyes of the Supreme Elder of Lanxi Clan, as bright as the sun, suddenly burst out with dazzling endless white light, staring at Ying Zheng, as if he wanted to see through Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng frowned slightly and said something bad in his heart. He was not afraid of fighting with him, but he didn't expect that the other party actually had eye skills. Wouldn't his identity be exposed in this way?
With a wave of his hand, he used the sky-swallowing bottle to take Tian Zhizhi and Long Tianhua into a safe place. After giving a message, they immediately turned into a ray of light, cut through the sky, and disappeared into the distance.
"Ha! Ha! Ha! You really can't find anything even if you step through the iron boots. It takes no effort to get here. God helps me." The Supreme Elder of the Lanxi Gang shouted to the sky, and then he instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared in place.
A group of confused people were left behind, at a loss as to what was going on.
Ying Zheng, who turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky, saw the Taishang Elder of the Lanxi Gang chasing after him, and felt a little hesitant in his heart. However, Dang Duan continued to be disturbed by it. He also practiced the Heavenly Eye Judgment Technique, and the opponent's soul was at the ninth level.
He was not afraid of his initial cultivation.
Even if he is defeated, there is absolutely no problem in protecting himself with the Sky-Swallowing Bottle and Yin-Yang Formation Flag. But now his identity has been seen by the other party. You must know that he is now wanted by the world. If he cannot get rid of the other party, once the other party notifies a stronger person, then
But it’s dangerous.
Since he can defeat Le Shan who is at the peak of the eighth level of the soul, he believes that there is no problem in competing with the strong ones in the early stage of the ninth level of the soul. What if he is in the middle of the ninth level of the soul? Or at the peak of the ninth level of the soul? Or maybe at the peak of the immortal realm.
What? There is absolutely no hope for Ying Zheng. Given time, he believes that with the two Qi of Chaos and Hongmeng, nothing can stop him in this first level of the universe, but it is definitely not now.
Once he is surrounded by an endless stream of strong men, he has no hope of survival. Unless he has the power to subvert the entire Hongmeng Realm and can compete with the fearless monks of the entire Hongmeng Realm. But this is absolutely impossible. He is not blindly arrogant.
, his top priority right now is to get rid of the tail behind him, otherwise he will be in danger.
After making up his mind and thinking carefully, Ying Zheng did not hesitate, spit out a mouthful of blood, and began to burn the life essence, operating the secret method in the memory of the Emperor of Heaven. The speed suddenly increased, piercing the sky, and even the void could not withstand this huge pressure.
Wherever the government passes, space is distorted... (To be continued...)
ps: I’m almost busy now, and I’m starting to resume updates. It’s a new year, a new beginning, and I’ll try to finish the book this year. Oh yeah! Brothers who continue to support the emperor, I’m very grateful. The updates will be stable in the future, and I hope it can bring you some success.