At this moment, Lin Xuezhu finally understood what the True Dragon meant by the Holy King Wujie.
A true dragon can hide and ascend. The Holy King Wujie saw some of Chu Ming's falsehoods, so he made such remarks.
Only she, because her knowledge and eyesight were too far behind, coupled with her prejudice against Chu Ming, would not want to believe the words of the Holy King Wujie.
Now, when Chu Ming no longer hides, Lin Xuezhu can't help but be shocked by the transformation of Qi!
"This feeling is really terrifying. It's just like the Emperor of Heaven who rules the heavens in myths and legends. Is this kind of momentum really possible for a young man who is only twenty years old?!"
"Could this descendant of the Demon be the reincarnation of some powerful being from the ancient times?!"
"Although the legendary reincarnation is broken, if you are strong enough, you can still rely on the incomplete reincarnation to come back to the world!"
Many people felt the suffocating pressure at this moment and couldn't help but start talking.
"If that's true, that would be amazing!"
Some people sighed.
"Power can also be forcibly increased by relying on external objects, but things like breath cannot be faked. Even if an ordinary person suddenly gains the power of a true immortal, if he wants to have the aura to match it, he must have a person who is not long.
With such a short transformation process, is it possible that he really came through reincarnation?!"
Many people are talking about it.
Not just a young monk, but even the holy kings who rule the world here can't help showing strange expressions.
"Could it be that this is another Young Supreme?!"
When a saint king communicates with other saint kings, his heart is also in turmoil.
Although they did not see the details of the Young Supreme as clearly as the Monkey King, they still saw something. Therefore, although some of them had the idea of killing the Young Supreme, they ended up letting it go.
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It's just a "thing" destined to have a limited future, and it's not worth the risk of offending the Demon God Clan to kill it.
Who can become a Saint King? Who is a fool?!
But now, the aura displayed by Chu Ming undoubtedly gave them a lot of daydreams. After all, cultivation can be achieved quickly, but aura cannot.
Without the precipitation of time, without the polishing of blood and fire, no matter how magnificent and magnificent the breath is, it is nothing but an empty frame.
Chu Ming stood on the Heaven-bearing Platform with his hands behind his hands. He glanced at the ant-like cultivators below the stage and at the many saints and kings roaming high in the sky.
In the divine city, according to the rules, flight is not allowed, but there are exceptions to everything, and the saint and the saint king are exceptions!
The Chengtian Terrace was very good, so Chu Ming looked down at many cultivators, while the saints and saint kings stood on the sky and looked down at Chu Ming.
"What a sharp look!"
As Chu Ming glanced around, many cultivators, Dao-killing kings, and even many semi-saints could not help but turn their heads subconsciously, not daring to look at Chu Ming.
This made many people feel shocked. He was obviously just a powerful person, but his sharp gaze made the Half-Saint City subconsciously retreat.
"Monster, another monster!"
On the chariot, Lin Xuezhu's heart was beating loudly. The moment Chu Ming glanced at her, she even had the illusion that her soul was about to be cut open out of thin air.
"Are Beidou's powerful beings all monsters?!"
Lin Xuezhu thought of the Young Supreme, and felt depressed in her heart.
She can be sure that the Chitian Divine Dynasty definitely does not have such "power".
And just as Chu Ming's eyes glanced, the originally noisy crowd suddenly revealed a brief silence.
And during this brief silence, some people looked along Chu Ming's fixed gaze, and suddenly saw a black chariot coming from a distance, crushing the void.
This is a black gold chariot, with many traces of weapons all over it. It has obviously experienced many conquests, and the chariot's energy is mixed with bits and pieces of imperial power.
This is the supreme chariot of the Demon God clan. It is said that it was the vehicle of the Young Supreme in his previous life. It was once buried in the abyss of the sky, but was dug up by the Young Supreme and his remains were re-sacrificially sacrificed.
The traces of weapons on this chariot are not from this era, but can be traced back to before the great destruction of civilization. Every trace on it symbolizes the glory of the Young Supreme's previous life.
The driver is the Holy King of the Demon God Clan, the Redemption Saint King of the Demon God Clan.
At this moment, this holy king is driving a chariot, and the body of the chariot returns to the sun, as if it is driving from the sun.
"The Young Supreme is here, and the battle has finally begun!"
"Originally, I thought the overall outcome of this battle was decided, but now, I actually have a sense of expectation!"
"It's not necessarily true that the descendants of the Demon can create a miracle!"
The arrival of the chariot broke the silence in the field, and someone began to speak again.
Many people focused their attention on the black-gold chariot coming across the sky. From the perspective of a cultivator, such a small distance was nothing at all, and the speed of the chariot was extremely fast. It seemed like it was still in the sun just a moment ago.
In the next moment, he came to the human world.
Finally, the black gold chariot stopped steadily in front of the Chengtian Platform. Immediately afterwards, the Young Supreme stepped out of the chariot. The ancient, vicissitudes, and surging energy was like a demon god who had been sleeping for eternity, awakening today and coming here.
Wearing black clothes, black hair, and black-gold pupils, the Young Supreme stepped onto the Tiantian Platform step by step. His sharp Qi collided with Chu Ming's Qi, causing the clouds in the sky to move.
It can be seen that at this moment, wind, rain and thunder gathered in the originally clear sky above the nine heavens, and the wind and clouds changed.
Step after step, the young man's tall body, broad shoulders and chest were like a majestic sacred mountain. Every step made the world shake.
The powerful divinity and demonic nature are intertwined and flow through the young supreme body, making him even more great.
"How could the Young Supreme be so cautious and the descendant of the Demon be so powerful?!"
Seeing the Young Supreme acting like this, many experts from the ancient clan couldn't help but look strange.
When they thought about it, although Chu Ming was a monster, there should be some gap between him and the Young Supreme. However, at this moment, the attitude of the Young Supreme made it clear that this was not the case.
"There are no traces of time on your body. It seems that you did not come through reincarnation. You are a real monster!"
The Young Supreme suddenly spoke, his voice thick and solemn.
"But it just so happens that it would be too boring if you were vulnerable!"
Young Supreme said.
"You came here through reincarnation. According to the truth, everything should be in vain. You should only seek the pinnacle of life. According to the truth, you should not find me and get involved in worldly battles."
Chu Ming said calmly, with just one glance, he could see the detachment in the young supreme being. This was a kind of detachment that overlooked the world of mortals. That's why Chu Ming said these words.