One hundred true gods, flashing in golden light, were like bright suns, and they were too frightening to look directly at.
Qin Changsheng's cold words came from the void mirror.
"kill!"
A cold word "kill" seems to penetrate the heaven and earth. It is cold and ruthless, chilling people to the bone, as if they have fallen into the Nine Netherworld.
After receiving the order, one hundred true gods immediately attacked Wang Teng, with a terrifying power that was unimaginable.
The entire Shenhuang Continent was trembling, as if it was overwhelmed.
In the Lingquan Treasure Land, the Shadow Swordsman and others also stared slightly at each other.
"Boss, why don't we take action?"
The shadow Taoist priest spoke.
"Just protect this world from destruction. As for this battle, this is his training!"
The shadow swordsman spoke with a clear attitude and did not intend to interfere in this battle.
"But... he is only in the supreme realm now and has not yet become the Emperor of Heaven. Let him face a hundred powerful men from the late stage of True God to the peak of Dzogchen alone..."
The expressions of the shadow Taoist priest and others changed, and there was worry in their eyes.
"A truly strong man cannot be cultivated in a greenhouse. He needs to be tempered by blood and fire before he can achieve great things!"
The shadow swordsman's tone was cold.
At the same time, he secretly took action, and a powerful force silently spread out to protect the world.
When the shadow Taoist priests and others saw this, they stopped talking and took action one after another to use their means to stabilize the world.
They live here now, so naturally they cannot let this world collapse.
Although this world cannot truly collapse.
"what should we do?"
Outside the Lingquan Treasure Land, Ye Qianzhong suddenly became anxious as he watched the hundreds of gods descending to the lower realm to surround and kill Wang Teng.
But the aura there was too strong. One hundred powerful men ranging from the late stage of True God to the peak of the True God realm, all unleashed their powerful aura and majesty unscrupulously, and took action at the same time to kill Wang Teng.
That power made it difficult for them to approach.
How else to help?
This is an absolute gap in strength.
No matter how genius or monster they are, their level of cultivation is such that they cannot leapfrog the level and rebel against the gods like Wang Teng did.
Although, they all also practiced the breathing method of all things.
However, they can only understand a few words in the Breathing Method of All Things, and even a complete section of the method is difficult to understand.
Therefore, their understanding of the breathing method of all things is quite superficial.
With the cultivation of Ye Wuchang and others who are now seventh-level emperors, as well as their strong background, their strength is almost comparable to that of the ancient Heavenly Emperors in the history of the Shenhuang Continent.
Zhou Song is a double practitioner of Formation and Martial Arts, and this time it is a blessing in disguise. He uses the Immortal Realm as his foundation. His strength is higher than that of Ye Wuchang and others, but at most he can barely compete with the strong men in the early and middle stages of True God Realm. For True God
In the later stage, at the peak, and even at the peak of Dzogchen, the True God is still powerless.
What's more, the other party is not just a statue!
But one hundred true gods!
"Young Master is right. Our current strength is too weak to commit suicide. Only when we officially enter the God Realm will we be able to use our capabilities."
"We must not go there now, otherwise not only will we not be able to help the young master, but we will become a drag on him and distract him."
Zhou Song has always behaved calmly among everyone. At this moment, he said in a deep voice, reminding Ye Wuchang, Ye Qianzhong and others not to be impulsive.
"And...if the young master is really in danger, the shadow seniors in the Lingquan Treasure Land will not sit idly by and do nothing. Although they usually curse the young master, I can clearly feel that they really will the young master and us.
, regarded as a descendant."
Zhou Song added another sentence, which completely dispelled the impulsive thoughts of Ye Qianzhong, Ye Wuchang, Tang Yue and others.
"Then let's just watch here?"
Ye Qianzhong still said a little unwillingly.
"I can vaguely feel the thoughts of the young master. Since the young master became emperor, there has been no rival in this sacred continent. Especially now that he has become supreme and his strength has greatly increased, but no one can let him fight hard and clearly position himself.
own strength."
"This battle now is the battle that Young Master needs most now, and it is also a training."
"Young master's ambition has never been in this mortal world. He wants to enter the divine world. Now he will undergo more training and fight more with the gods of the divine world. The more he understands the gods, then he will be able to enter the divine realm more smoothly.
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Zhou Song's eyes flashed slightly and he spoke.
His eyes fell firmly on Wang Teng, and he could feel the strong killing intent in Wang Teng, as well as the strong fighting spirit hidden in the blazing killing intent.
As Zhou Song said, Wang Teng's journey has been too smooth. After becoming the Great Emperor, he broke through the realms in a short period of time, entering a realm that others may not have been able to successfully cross in tens of thousands of years, and was promoted to the supreme peak, half a step away.
The realm of the Emperor of Heaven.
Right now, he needs such a battle, needs to experience a battle of blood and fire, to let his light bloom unscrupulously, to have a comprehensive understanding of his own strength, and to further hone himself.
"kill!"
In the void battlefield, facing the attack of hundreds of gods, Wang Teng did not retreat at all. He used the breathing method of all things to the extreme. Wave after wave of power in the void continued to gather and bless him, making the breath of his body and
The power is still rising.
However, when the aura on his body climbed to a critical point, it became difficult to break through.
The condensed powerful force gathered around him, but because it was too huge, his control over it was no longer as commanding as an arm, and it seemed vaguely out of control.
Not only that, his body also felt swelling and pain, and every cell in his body felt swelling and pain, as if it was about to explode.
Wang Teng understood that his cultivation and understanding of the breathing method of all things was not enough to withstand stronger power, and now he had reached the limit of the power he could carry at this stage!
He roared low and charged towards the Hundred Gods. The Shura Sword in his hand was shining brightly with blood, and he used all kinds of techniques without reservation, including the art of divine integration.
With one strike of his sword, the universe was shaken, and the sun, moon and stars in the nine heavens seemed to be cut off.
The bloody sword light was like a bolt of steel running through the heaven and earth, rushing in all directions.
In the Shura Demon Realm, the boundless Qi of Shura turns into a dense mass of demons. The demons dance together and rush towards the gods, trying to gnaw at their Taoist hearts and break their minds.
"Boom!"
This is the most terrifying battle in the history of the Shenhuang Continent.
In fact, such terrible battles rarely occur in the entire lower realm and all the worlds.
Hundreds of gods are fighting fiercely in the lower realm, unprecedented in history.
Because no god would take such a huge risk to go down to the lower world.
There is no god who would break out such a fierce battle in the lower realm.
Because there is a huge difference in strength between the mortal world and the divine realm. There has never been anyone in the mortal world who can compete head-on with the gods of the divine realm, not even demigods.
Not to mention, fighting a hundred gods at the same time.