Infinite Devouring in the End of the World

"Buzz"

One of the old man's hands emitted purple divine light, which was as vast as a towering mountain, blocking the huge beam of light transformed by the purple wind. He stretched out a hand again, and the infinite purple divine light formed a shield in front of him, exuding an eternity. Immovable mood.

"Boom"

Yang Mo's blow hit the purple shield of the old man in front of him hard. Suddenly, a force of earth-shattering force was released like the Yangtze River. The terrifying force shook the purple shield, but it made a "rumbling" sound. It can never be broken.

Finally, the power of the halberd was completed, and Yang Mo retreated to the original place, looking at the old man in front of him in surprise.

"Zifeng lost this game!" Zifeng's father said in a deep voice. After saying that, he glanced at Zifeng behind him. At this time, the latter's eyes were full of shock, and it seemed that he had not recovered from this shock. wake up.

Two moves, just two moves, and he was defeated. His defeat was extremely miserable!

As the heir to the majestic Purple Mountain Tribe, he couldn't even take two moves from the genius of the Western Star Territory. Thinking that he came here specially to compete in front of a large audience, originally to highlight his strength, but now, I'm afraid he has become the leader of everyone. The butt of people’s laughter.

This face is so embarrassing!

However, Zifeng is also the most outstanding young man in the tribe. When he saw his father's eyes, he immediately knew what he should say next. He took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile on Zifeng's face.

"Brother Yang is extremely powerful and worthy of being the genius of the Western Star Region. Zifeng lost!"

"Haha, brother Zifeng, don't mind. As a golden god, my junior brother is top-notch in the Western Star Territory. Even my senior brother is not his opponent." Wang Shuang's voice sounded, giving Zifeng steps Don't do it, so as not to look bad on the other person's face.

Hearing this, a look of gratitude flashed across Zifeng's face. He knew that Wang Shuang was trying to help him, but now that he had caused this scene, he could only swallow this bitter pill.

"If you lose, you lose. I still have this responsibility!" Zifeng spoke slowly, generously admitting that his skills were not as good as others.

"But I can be defeated by the golden divine body. I will be convinced of my defeat!"

When Yang Mo heard this, he could only laugh twice. He didn't know what to say and muttered, "But I haven't had all the fun yet!"

Hearing this, Wang Shuang stretched out his hand, turned into a big hand of vitality, grabbed Yang Mo off the stage, laughed twice, "You are kidding, my junior brother just likes to joke."

Zifeng and his father both smiled bitterly and shook their heads. They obviously understood that Yang Mo, who was a golden god, would be extremely terrifying if he really used his combat power to the extreme!

"Brother Zifeng, then there is no need to compete between us!" Wang Shuang thought for a while and decided to ask the other party's attitude.

"Haha, Brother Wang likes to joke. Even Brother Yang can defeat me with two moves. No matter how thick-skinned I, Zifeng, am, I will never be so arrogant." Zifeng laughed at himself.

Everyone around was silent, listening quietly to the conversation between Zifeng and Wang Shuang. They did not expect that their young patriarch could not even take two of Yang Mo's moves. This simply made their faith collapse. , in their opinion, the strength of the young patriarch is already the best in the endless land. Being able to defeat the young patriarch is basically non-existent among the younger generation!

"Okay, let's all disperse!" Zifeng was unwilling to stay here any longer. After all, he had lost so miserably. Although he accepted it calmly, it did not mean that he was willing to be looked at as a monkey by everyone.

Hearing this, everyone around them left in confusion. When everyone left, Zifeng waved his big hand and brought Wang Shuang and others directly back to the palace.

"Young friends are very powerful. In my opinion, the strength of these two young friends is top-notch even in Qinhuang City, and even the geniuses of the Fourth Avenue Academy are no more than this!

As soon as he sat down, Zifeng's father, the patriarch of the Zishan tribe, spoke calmly, without the slightest anger at Zifeng's tragic defeat just now.

"Senior, that's a great reward. Our master allowed us to travel to the Eastern Star Territory in the hope that we can use the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought to constantly make up for our own shortcomings. We don't dare to be complacent."

Wang Shuang quickly responded, saying that he was not proud at all. Now he was only in the state of becoming a god, and a random star master could defeat him. Therefore, Wang Shuang and the others did not dare to be proud.

"In the endless land, each generation becomes stronger than the next, and the future belongs to young people like you!" Zifeng's father said with a smile.

Zifeng was a little depressed on the side, after all, he was very embarrassed this time.

After drinking up the jar of wine, Zifeng suddenly thought of something and his eyes lit up, "By the way, Brother Wang, I heard that Qinhuang City has been turbulent recently and many geniuses have appeared. If you want to challenge, there are definitely many who are better than me." I want a stronger genius!"

"Haha, we brothers have this plan, but we are going to do it step by step and continue to temper ourselves on the road." Wang Shuang replied.

"Well, then your feelings are using me as a whetstone!" Zifeng came back to his senses and said somewhat depressedly.

Wang Shuang could only laugh when he heard this.

"Okay, it's not shameful to be defeated by the legendary golden god. If you could master all the inherited skills of my Zishan clan, how could you be defeated so miserably? From now on, you can stay here honestly. Polish your cultivation well. After this stop, I discovered that your cultivation foundation is too poor, and you must try your best to make up for it!" Zifeng's father said in a deep voice.

It seems that Zifeng's father has also been cruel and decided to polish Zifeng well so that he will not be defeated so miserably in the future.

"Okay!" Hearing this, Zifeng smiled bitterly and did not refuse, obviously thinking that his father was right.

Wang Shuang and Yang Mo didn't stay in the Zishan tribe for long before they left and flew towards their next destination.

However, Zifeng agreed with Wang Shuang that when he mastered the strongest magical powers in his clan, he would go to Qinhuang City to find them.

…

Wang Shuang and the others left, but the news about their victory over Zifeng spread like dandelions. Don't underestimate the speed of information dissemination in the wilderness. In just a few days, many forces within tens of millions of miles knew about it. From the deeds of Wang Shuang and Yang Mo, we learned their identities. They were from the Western Star Region, and they came here to challenge the many talented people in the Eastern Star Region.

Like you, many geniuses from the tribe are eager to try, and are extremely curious about the so-called geniuses of Wang Shuang and Yang Mo of the Western Star Region. Of course, they all know that one of them has a golden divine body and unparalleled combat power, but as geniuses, they never They will feel that they are inferior to others, so they all want to challenge Wang Shuang and Wang Shuang.

Unfortunately, Wang Shuang and the others had already left the Zishan tribe, and many people could not find them. Later, someone thought that Wang Shuang had said that he was going to Qin Imperial City, so many people were waiting in the direction of Qin Imperial City.

In a wilderness, a burly young man wearing animal skins was waiting quietly, holding a huge mace.

, the cold light flickers on it, the wildness and domineeringness are undoubtedly revealed on this weapon.

As if he noticed something, a powerful force of energy and blood suddenly emerged from the man's body, reaching straight into the sky.

"boom"

Two figures fell from the sky and looked at the young man in front of them in surprise.

"Barbarian tribe, Ouyang Tian!"

The man spoke with a rough tone, his figure roared like thunder, and the ground rumbled, almost cracking.

"You two should be the geniuses of the Western Star Region who defeated Zifeng. I heard that you are going to challenge me, the genius of the Eastern Star Region. Let me, Ouyang Tianlai, see what you are capable of!"

After hearing this, Wang Shuang and Yang Mo suddenly realized, but they did not have a trace of fear. On the contrary, the blood in their hearts gradually rose. The reason why they told their origins was to attract the genius of the Eastern Star Territory. Now look at Come on, the effect is not that good.

A master appeared so quickly and deliberately blocked the two of them on their way forward.

"Senior brother, let me come!" Yang Mo stepped forward, eyes full of excitement.

Wang Shuang did not stop him. He also wanted to see how strong the geniuses of these tribes in the Eastern Star Region were.

"war!"

Seeing Yang Mo going into battle, Ouyang Tian's expression changed, and his aura exploded. His cultivation in the late stage of becoming a god was undoubtedly revealed, but Wang Shuang did not dare to underestimate the opponent at all. The power of Ouyang Tian's body and blood was too powerful, and he did not No matter what system you know, it is not much weaker than Yang Mo.

At this time, there were still some people in the wilderness. They were all sent by major forces. After all, Wang Shuang's route was not kept secret. Many people knew that if Ouyang Tian was waiting here, there would naturally be many People are also paying attention around them, wanting to know the outcome of this battle.

"The physical power of the barbarians is extremely powerful, and the best among them are not inferior to the divine body at all. This Ouyang Tian is the most outstanding member of the barbarian generation. It is said that he once fought with his bare hands against monsters containing the blood of ancient ferocious beasts!"

"Moreover, Ouyang Tian's cultivation is two levels higher than that of Yang Mo. It seems that Ouyang Tian has a great chance of winning this battle!" someone analyzed.

"Oh, if it depends on who has higher cultivation level, whoever can win, then Zifeng, who is at the peak of divine transformation, can't even sustain two moves!" Someone retorted instantly.

"The golden divine body has a first-class physique. Even if it is two small realms apart, it is not so easy to deal with. Who will win and who will lose in this battle is still unknown!"

There are also people with clear sense and fair analysis.

Many of the onlookers were carrying photo stones, preparing to record the scene of the two men's battle and take them back to the tribe, where they might be useful in the future.

Both Yang Mo and Ouyang Tian knew that there were people around them, but they didn't care at all. On the contrary, the presence of these people could spread the results of this battle. Yang Mo hoped that more geniuses could come, while Ouyang Tian wanted to Let everyone know how powerful you are!

Both of them had different purposes, but they showed no mercy in their attacks.

"boom"

Yang Mo's golden halberd flew out instantly, and the space in front of him was distorted and shattered.

"Well done, let you see the savage dragon body of my barbarian tribe!" Ouyang Tian roared, his body seemed to have transformed into a savage dragon, exuding a surge of energy and blood, and the mace in his hand suddenly Smashed out, the space in front of him was torn apart like rags!