Time is like water, Xia Mang is hovering on the throne. After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opens his eyes. The lightning in his eyes is blazing, and he shoots out several feet of lightning. He says to himself: "Judgment, heaven's punishment, it turns out that the judgment is
Qianqiu’s first style..."
This time, with the help of "Heavenly Punishment", he understood the ancient method of thunder, and his combat power increased again. If he faced the Immortal Emperor, Xue Longjin and his like again, he no longer needed to be afraid.
Moreover, this time he understood that the so-called "judgment" of the heavenly law, that is, the essence of the sword of judgment that he understood, was the first style of "Qianqiu Seven Styles".
Heaven's Punishment, this is Qianqiu's second style.
"I don't know how long it has been..."
Xia Mang whispered that there are no years of cultivation. He meditated on "Heavenly Punishment" on the divine throne and felt that time flew by. He did not know how long it had passed.
He stood up, stood on the throne, and looked around, but except for the throne and three tombstones, there were ruins and nothing else.
"Qianqiu Tower, I wonder what the relationship between Qianqiu Sword and this place is..." Xia Mang's eyes flickered, and he always felt that Qianqiu Sword and this dilapidated Tianque were inextricably involved and entangled.
It was a mysterious feeling that made him a little confused. He wanted to explore, but he didn't know where to start.
"It will eventually be solved in the future..."
He muttered to himself, then waved his hand and put the divine throne into the spiritual sea. This purple divine throne can accelerate the gathering of the spiritual power of heaven and earth. You can practice on it and get twice the result with half the effort. It is definitely a top-notch treasure. If it is abandoned on the ruined sky,
, undoubtedly a waste of natural resources.
Therefore, he took it away without any ceremony.
Then, he looked at the three dark coffins and wanted to take them away, but he tried his best and still couldn't shake them, so he had no choice but to give up.
"Perhaps they belong here and are waiting for their owners..."
Xia Mang whispered, his eyes flickering, and then he jumped down. Unknown to him, the Hanging Tianchuan River had disappeared, and the twelve divine pillars had long since disappeared.
"I wonder where those guys have gone...have they left this sea area?" Xia Mang glanced around and thought to himself.
"Whoa!"
Suddenly, a golden divine light burst through the air with frightening power and struck Xia Mang.
"Um?"
Xia Mang spun around, thunder surging in his eyes, the Qianqiu Sword was unsheathed with lightning, defeating the golden divine light. He narrowed his eyes, stared at the young man wearing golden armor, and sneered again and again: "Are you here in a hurry to die?"
The sea water rolled and the waves crashed. The immortal emperor wore golden armor and walked step by step on the turbulent waves. His whole body glowed with golden light, like a small sun, bright and dazzling.
"Hand over the Ancestral Heaven Technique!"
The Immortal Emperor looked down at Xia Mang. His hair was casually disheveled and his eyes were like magic lamps. He actually asked for it directly. There was a kind of arrogance and a kind of domineering, which made him look extremely rampant.
"Ancestral Heaven Technique?"
Xia Mang frowned, he did get an ancient method in Qianqiu Que, but it was the second of the Qianqiu Seven Techniques, "Heavenly Punishment", and it was not an ancestral heavenly technique.
"Why are you pretending to be stupid?"
The Immortal Emperor's expression was cold, "There is an ancestral magic hidden in the Qianqiu Tower. This is a memory engraved deep in my true soul. Even after going through evil changes, dying from life, and rebirth from death, this memory has not disappeared.
Not even the slightest bit..."
"I really haven't seen your so-called Ancestral Heaven Technique."
Xia Mang shrugged, raised his head and glanced at the bright starry sky. He couldn't help but smile, and said, "Why don't you wait, and I'll go to Qianqiu Que again to investigate for you?"
The Immortal Emperor's face darkened, Gua Tianchuan disappeared, and Qianqiu Que disappeared. How could he return to Qianqiu Que to investigate? Xia Mang's words were clearly teasing him.
Not far away, everyone was speechless. Xia Mang opened his eyes and told lies. He was treating the immortal emperor as a fool.
"He has boarded the Qianqiu Tower, and he must be the inheritor of the Qianqiu lineage."
Tian Shang stepped on the divine throne, his silver pupils were like lightning across the sky, and he looked directly at Xia Mang, "The Ancestral Heaven Technique is the ancestral method of the sky, and it is opposite to the Qianqiu lineage. The two are mutually exclusive. Logically speaking, the Qianqiu lineage
Pride makes it impossible to practice the enemy's method..."
His understanding of Zu Tianshu is very vague, far inferior to that of the Immortal Emperor, and he is unaware of the deeper entanglement between the two.
"Creation is in the Heavenly Palace..."
Xue Longjin's eyes were extremely deep, "Is the Ancestral Heaven Technique the real creation..."
Lei Mo, Yang Que, Shen Tuhao and others all stared at the two people confronting each other, their eyes changing unpredictably. Obviously, they each had their own plans.
Previously, the Kaketian River suddenly disappeared and they fell into the sea, but none of them left. Instead, they were stationed here, apparently waiting for Xia Mang to return.
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, hand over the Ancestral Heavenly Technique and spare your life!" The Immortal Emperor suddenly shouted, his voice cold and filled with terrifying murderous intent, which shocked everyone.
"boom!"
What he responded to was a terrifying punch!
Xia Mang's eyes were cold, and he struck out with his Ao Shi Fist, like a small millstone, with blazing purple light and dazzling light.
"Hands that cover the sky!"
The Immortal Emperor swooped down, a big hand flew across the sky, and the golden light covered the sky, condensing into a giant hand of pure gold, taking advantage of the general trend, and pressed towards Xia Mang in the air.
"Peng!"
Xia Mang soared into the sky, punched the sky with pride, and actually penetrated the giant pure gold hand. With a "bang", the giant hand shattered and turned into little golden lights that dissipated.
The face of the Immortal Emperor changed slightly, and he rushed out. Golden light surged around his body, covering the sky with one hand. He was like a son of heaven descending from the sky. He had an inexplicable majesty that made Xia Mang extremely disgusted.
"Son of Heaven?"
Xia Mang stood erect, his head full of dark hair dancing wildly, his eyebrows were like knives, and his eyes were like swords. He contained a sharp aura, unruly and frivolous, making everyone's hearts tremble.
"Who do you think you are, how dare you be so arrogant?" Xia Mang's eyes were cold and he chuckled: "Even if you are really the emperor, I will destroy you today!"
He suddenly took action, using the World Wheel in his left hand and the World-Prouding Fist in his right hand, to impact on the sea, traveling vertically and horizontally, fighting fiercely with the Immortal Emperor.
The Immortal Emperor also took action with all his strength, using his unique skills to fight against Xia Mang.
"Boom boom boom!"
The two started a big showdown. Xia Mang's black hair was dancing like a demon. He punched out, and a terrifying aura surged around his body. He had a kind of pride that he could dominate the whole world.
The golden light filled the sky when the Immortal Emperor took action, making him look extremely sacred, as if the real emperor had descended, with an inexplicable will that oppressed everyone's minds.
"They are so powerful. This level of combat power is definitely approaching the peak of the Transcendent Realm. They are almost invincible in this sea area!" Someone in the distance exclaimed loudly.
"Xia Mang seems to have improved after entering that heavenly palace!"
"If he was slightly inferior to the Immortal Emperor before, now, he can compete head-on with the Immortal Emperor!"
…
Everyone stared at the two sharply colliding figures with serious expressions. Xia Mang's transformation must be related to the heavenly palace, which made everyone even more envious and their eyes were burning.