In the endless starry sky, God King Gale was about to attack Zhong Zihao, but was interrupted by Nan Wuxie who suddenly appeared.
Not only that, Nan Wuxie also saw his true identity at a glance. A full 70,000 years have passed, and this god king master has not been able to condense a clone, as if he has not made any progress?
"You... have only had a few decades, how could you possibly succeed in condensing a clone? This... is absolutely impossible!"
Seeing that he was being ridiculed by the other party, God King Gale was furious. Just as he was about to retort, he immediately revealed a ghostly look on his face. The shock in his heart could no longer be described in words, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
Everyone knows that Nan Wuxie has been in the God King Realm for less than forty years, but what did he see today? The former actually has a complete clone?
In the eyes of ordinary people, this news may shock them, or it may be unbelievable, but for God King Gale, it is tantamount to a slap in the face, and his heart feels like a knife, and his face is ashen.
Thinking back then, he was also a peerless evildoer, and his popularity before entering the realm of the God King was even worse than that of Nan Wuxie.
However, time has changed, 70,000 years have passed, and the former scenery has gone forever.
What was most difficult for him to accept was that the clone that he had spent a long time and tried his best to condense could not be completed. How could Nan Wuxie be so good that a junior who was clearly inferior to him actually came in front of him?
What's even more hateful is that it only took thirty-five years for this guy to successfully condense his clone from the moment he stepped into the realm of the God King?
How could King Gale accept this?
Shaking his head violently, he finally confirmed that he was not dazzled and that Nan Wuxie had indeed succeeded in condensing the clone.
"What's impossible? I'm gifted with extraordinary talent, and my luck can't match the heavens. Isn't it possible?"
Nan Wuxie was in a great mood, feeling that every pore in his body was extremely relaxed.
Since the time of retreat, he has never been so happy as he is today, and he even feels that the endless suffering in the days of waiting for Zhong Zihao in Taichu Realm is worth it.
"Since Brother Nan has come forward, I will let this kid go for now. Let's say goodbye. See you later!"
The God King of Gale Wind was disheartened, and Nan Wuxie's sarcasm was ignored by him. He knew that what he was going to do today was impossible. The most important thing was that his confidence had suffered an unprecedented blow, so he decided to retreat first.
His eyes fell on Zhong Zihao for a long time, and finally he let out a long sigh and immediately turned around and stepped forward.
"Haifeng, in front of me, do you still want to come and leave whenever you want?"
Unexpectedly, Nan Wuxie's figure swayed slightly, and an identical figure jumped out of the body. In one step, he stepped one hundred thousand miles away and stopped the God King of Gale from behind.
"Nan Wuxie, I am retreating just to give face to the God of Destiny. Do you think I am afraid of you?"
The face of God King Gale suddenly sank, and he said sarcastically: "Besides, with my speed, there are only a handful of people in the world who can stop me, but you are definitely not one of them!"
"That's hard to say. At least I don't want to believe it. Why don't you let me give it a try?" Nan Wuxie smiled casually and was not angry at all, but from his expression, it was clear that he did not put the other party at risk.
In eyes.
"If you are stubborn, let me take a look at what methods you, the so-called Sun and Moon God King, have!" God King Gale was furious. Not only did his confidence suffer an unprecedented blow today, but even the later God King did not think of himself.
Is it serious?
As the saying goes, a clay figure still has three points of fire, let alone a ruler who ascends the throne of the God King!
"disease!"
But with one stroke of his hand, the sky surged violently, and a world-destroying hurricane condensed out of thin air, turning into a wind blade tens of thousands of miles long and cutting through the air.
"Crack... clatter!"
Zhong Zihao was suddenly horrified. The wind blade in his eyes overturned all the heavens and worlds as he wished, and annihilated the eternity of time and space. It was several times more terrifying than his own full-strength use of space power.
It seems that space has no resistance in front of it, and the millions of miles of starry sky that can be seen are instantly annihilated.
It turns out that this is the real method of the God King of Gale. What he showed before and when he was chasing him was just a drop in the bucket, and he didn't take the ants of the true god realm at all.
It was only at this moment that he understood that the gap between the combat power of the God King level and the peak power of the True God Realm was completely beyond calculation.
There is no series between the two, and there is not even the possibility of comparison.
It is true that those who are at the peak of the True God Realm, even those who are even more powerful than Cang Ming Xingjun, the nature of the power they use cannot escape the original level.
As for the being who ascends the throne of the God King, what circulates in his body is divine power, which controls the power of order and follows his words. Every subtle movement can mobilize the rules of heaven and earth and change everything.
In fact, the attack of God King Gale was made out of anger, almost with all his strength, without much reservation.
What's more, he hated and was jealous of Nan Wuxie. He hated that this guy was sarcastic towards him, and he was jealous that he was walking ahead of him in the process of condensing clones.
Therefore, the God King of Gale is a sure kill when he takes action!
"Sun and Moon Divine Eyes, open!"
Suddenly, a loud roar was heard, and the silver light of Nan Wuxie's clone in the distance skyrocketed. A cloud of silver light below the soles of his feet swept across the world, and instantly condensed into a crescent moon that exuded a quiet atmosphere.
Wherever the silver light passed, the space seemed to be swept by the wind of hell, and it was just cracked and then frozen together, as if a layer of copper and iron walls had been built out of thin air.
In the other direction, where Nan Wuxie's body was, the golden glow was strong. A round of golden sun hung high in the sky, blooming with endless brilliance that illuminated the heavens. Even the wind blade was affected and shrank in an instant.
Half of it.
The shocked Zhong Zihao nodded secretly. Nan Wuxie's methods really had nothing to do with the God of Destiny.
Beings of that level teach their disciples not by simply passing on their magical powers, but by teaching them in accordance with their aptitude and stimulating potential according to each person's strengths. Only in this way can they reach the pinnacle.
Besides, what the God of Destiny has practiced throughout his life is extremely special. Not everyone can gain access to the power of the Order of Destiny. If you want to understand it to the extreme, even though the heavens and worlds are vast, you may not be able to find the second one.
"Tsk... click!"
Before the attacks of the two divine king masters collided, Zhong Zihao was blown away a hundred thousand miles away by the world-destroying wave. The energy and blood in his body surged, and his chest heaved up and down.
Fortunately, after decades of hard training in the Fengshen Tomb, his resistance to the pressure of the momentum has increased several times, and he can still barely withstand it.
"Boom...boom boom...bang!"
As soon as he stabilized his body, a roar echoed through the sky, almost making him deaf on the spot.
Looking closely, the starry sky over there shows two strange halves. On one side, the sun is shining brightly, and on the other side, the wind is howling and it is pitch black! (To be continued)