At this time, ripples appeared in the void, and a powerful creature walked out of the void.
His body is also human-shaped, but the skin on his body is purple.
There are dark golden patterns on the purple skin, and the whole person is bathed in divine light, full of Taoist charm.
"Zizun?" Princess Yiyi of the Spirit Tribe recognized the person.
"Holy Spirit, I didn't expect you to be here." Zizun glanced at Yiyi, but his attention was not on her, and he immediately moved back to Fang Ling.
"Fang Ling, I would like to know what record you have broken in the Baizu Hunting Ground, and you can actually add one million points at once." He asked.
Fang Ling narrowed his eyes slightly and asked: "Recently, the geniuses of various races have been killed one after another, was it you?"
Hearing this, Zizun laughed: "Before this, I have not set foot in the hunting grounds of hundreds of tribes for ten years, because there are no living creatures here that can arouse my desire to fight."
"I'm not interested in them. This trip is only for you."
Yiyi on the side sent a message to Fang Ling and said, "Zizun is very arrogant. He shouldn't have done this."
Fang Ling just asked casually. He also knew that the person behind the scenes would not show up so easily.
Although the guy in front of him was only in the realm of Kaiyang Realm and Dzogchen, the feeling he gave him was very extraordinary.
The existence that has been ranked first in the Supreme Ranking all year round really has some strength.
"You haven't answered my question just now." Zizun said in a deep voice.
Fang Ling: "I can't remember clearly. It seems that I killed an ancient evil spirit from the fairyland."
Hearing this, Zizun couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Interesting, do you think I am a fool?"
"There is an insurmountable gap between immortals and mortals. Even if the evil spirits only have the power of the Jade Immortal and do not have the realm of the Jade Immortal, they are not something we can deal with."
"If you refuse to tell the truth, then I will beat you until you tell the truth."
"I want to see what the person who can break the hunting record of hundreds of tribes is really capable of!"
Yiyi silently stepped aside, feeling secretly happy in her heart.
She knew that Fang Ling was not bragging, because she actually witnessed Fang Ling kill an ancient evil spirit from the ordinary Jade Fairyland.
However, she deliberately did not remind Zizun because she wanted Fang Ling to teach this guy a lesson.
After all, as a genius of her generation, she was once defeated by Zizun, which once made her melancholy.
It took a long time to get over the haze of defeat, but until now, she is still holding some anger in her heart.
"Fang Ling! Beat him up, and I'll pay you more for your hard work later!" She quietly sent a message to Fang Ling.
Fang Ling did not respond because Zizun had already taken the lead.
"Reincarnation Nirvana Finger!" He pointed towards Fang Ling. This was the great magical power of their Ziming tribe.
Fang Ling watched silently but made no move.
Zizun wanted him to take action, so he had to break his body-protecting aura first.
Otherwise, the young supreme man in front of him, who was once the number one in the Central God Realm, would not be qualified to fight against him.
Seeing Fang Ling being so patronizing, Zizun felt quite angry: "You're too crazy!"
"Not to mention the younger generation, even the old geniuses of the previous generations who already have advanced cultivation levels don't dare to underestimate me like this!"
"If this finger of mine kills you, don't blame me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zizun's expression suddenly changed, because his reincarnation-destroying finger had touched Fang Ling's protective shield.
Fang Ling's protective shield was extremely tough, and he was unable to break through it for a while.
With Zizun's knowledge, he naturally knew that this was not some magical power, but just a protective shield that was naturally produced because Fang Ling's physical body was too powerful.
"Damn it!" He roared angrily, not daring to hold back any more and stimulating all the spiritual power in his body.
Finally, his finger broke through Fang Ling's protective shield and touched Fang Ling's chest.
The aura of annihilation began to take effect, immediately corroding Fang Ling's flesh and blood, revealing the white bones.
Fang Ling looked down at his exposed ribs and couldn't help but nodded: "The power of this finger is indeed pretty good!"
"With this finger, you can already cross steps to kill the strong men in the Dzogchen Realm of Shaking Light."
Zizun stared at the place where his finger poked, his eyes almost popping out.
He watched helplessly as the granulations on Fang Ling's wound grew wildly. The speed of erosion by the Qi of Nirvana could not keep up with the speed of Fang Ling's flesh and blood regeneration.
"You are not a human being, what kind of monster are you?" he asked in a voice.
Fang Ling's physical body gave him an unparalleled impact. He knew that he could never get close to him, otherwise he would be defeated.
He quickly wanted to retreat, but it was already too late. Fang Ling punched him.
There was a loud bang, and a purple figure flew out and hit a dozen towering trees one after another before stopping.
Zizun half-knelt on the ground, a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth...
He suddenly raised his head, and his eyes turned purple: "Purple Spirit Dao Eyes!"
This is the innate and powerful talent of the Ziming clan, but the probability of awakening is very low. Among the hundreds of billions of Ziming clan members, not even one may be able to awaken.
And he, Zi Zun, is the lucky one, and he has been fully cultivated by the Zi Ming clan.
After opening the Purple Spirit Dao Pupil, he could see the surge of spiritual power on the opponent's body, as well as the weaknesses in the body and soul.
Once you know the opponent's weaknesses and flaws, the outcome of the battle can often be determined.
Zizun concentrated and observed Fang Ling carefully, but to his despair, he did not find any weaknesses or flaws.
"Impossible! How can there be such a perfect creature in the world?"
He not only saw Fang Ling's flawless body and soul, but also saw the surging spiritual power in Fang Ling's tendons and Dantian.
Although Fang Ling is only in the middle stage of Kaiyang, his spiritual power level is even greater than that of a person who has been stuck in the Kaiyang stage for many years.
"In this case, there is one last trick!" He murmured as the purple light in his eyes disappeared.
"The most powerful thing about my Ziming clan is actually my talent for space!"
"Fang Ling, if you can take my move, I will no longer be your opponent."
Zizun gave a light scolding and casually slashed out several crescent-shaped space blades.
The Space Blade is not a magic weapon, nor is it a magical power.
Rather, it is a weapon made by cutting space into pieces, which has the characteristics of being indestructible.
"Even if your physical body is strong, it cannot withstand the cutting of the blade of space."
"You have been cornered by me!"
Zizun's attack speed was extremely fast, and he transformed and changed positions one after another, letting the space blades surround Fang Ling.
At the moment, Fang Ling seems to have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.
"It's really a good method!" Fang Ling praised without hesitation.
"But..." His right eye turned red instantly, and the black six-pointed star mark in his eye turned.
He looked around and saw that all the space blades were swallowed up and disappeared.
Seeing this, Zizun froze on the spot.
After a long silence, he suddenly appeared next to Fang Ling and hugged Fang Ling's thigh.
"Brother, you are my brother!"
"Teach me? How do you practice?"
"I'm no match for you, I'm so convinced!" Zizun hugged Fang Ling's thigh, a bit coquettishly.
Not only was Fang Ling dumbfounded, but Yiyi on the side also looked shocked.
"This guy... usually looks mature, cold and arrogant, but I didn't expect him to..." The picture was so beautiful that Yiyi couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
"If the scene before us were made public, I don't know how many saints would have their dreams shattered. It would be ridiculous."
Fang Ling wanted to kick Zizun away, but this guy was very clingy.
"Brother, from today on you are my eldest brother!" Zizun said quickly, his voice breaking.
"I'll hang out with you from now on, how about you help me become stronger?"
"I...I am too weak. How could I be so weak? Wuwuwu..."