Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

A huge black hole was blasted out by Ye Xiang's punch, instantly swallowing up the giant palm, and then crashed towards Shi Shengwang's position.

Shi Shengwang's face changed, as if he realized that there was no solution to this move, and he immediately dodged.

But this huge black hole could not be ignored, and the other Holy Kings quickly took action to suppress the black hole together.

If it were allowed to expand and explode, the entire conference building would be destroyed.

However, what was strange was that Emperor Dawn did not say anything to stop it, but instead watched the scene with great interest.

It was as if Ye wanted to fight with Shi Shengwang, it would not have any effect.

Shi Shengwang's figure turned into a ghostly afterimage and directly entered Ye Xiang's innate strange gate.

Hugging his son's body and feeling the soul power gradually dissipating in his body, he completely collapsed.

"Ye thinks I'm going to kill you! Aaaaaaahhh!"

boom!

The aura on King Shi Sheng’s body was no longer suppressed and burst out again.

He raised his arms, hit hard, and then punched Ye Xiang.

Lionheart Secret Fist!

Two fist lights, like the remnants of a storm, instantly rushed towards Ye Xiang.

King Shi Sheng has been extremely skilled in close combat since he was young, and all he has learned are offensive and killing methods.

However, Ye Xiang was not afraid at all. He pulled up the ancient boxing stance again and gathered strength with his right hand.

Before he could swing his sword, the space was collapsing.

On the arms, strange patterns of human-immortal patterns emerged layer by layer.

Jiuji!

With one punch, he broke through the remnants of the storm, came in front of King Shi Sheng, and smashed it hard on his chest!

Shi Shengwang's eyes widened. He never expected that Ye Xiang could easily break his attack. His chest caved in. The terrifying power spread throughout his body, centered on his chest.

The flesh and blood were shattered, and then reassembled and revived in an instant.

This is the true Holy King, difficult to kill.

In the blink of an eye, King Shi Sheng had returned to normal and stared at the young man in front of him.

Ye Xiang frowned slightly. He didn't expect that his full-strength attack of Jiuji would not be able to hurt the Holy King. It seemed that he had to show some real skills.

"Boy, is this your strength?" Shi Shengwang said coldly.

The resentment and coldness in their hearts made these words like a chill wind scraping at the bones, sweeping across everyone present.

They could understand why Shi Shengwang was so furious when Shi Kuqi was killed by Ye Xiang.

But the situation was too weird now. Logically speaking, the Dawn Emperor could completely prevent all this from happening, but the emperor just sat there, watching everything in front of him as if he was watching a show, with no intention of intervening at all.

King Shi Sheng is not a fool. He has now realized that he seems to be being used as a pawn.

But it’s better this way, as it gives him the opportunity to kill Ye Xiang.

The laws of the universe in him were released from his core, attached to his body, and perfectly liberated.

This is the fighting style of the Saint King realm, which is different from the Lord using the world of domination to descend and the world of laws to assist him in fighting.

Instead, he attached all the laws and the origin of the universe that he had refined to himself, multiplying his terrifying combat power by several times or even dozens of times.

At this moment, Saint King Shi is the real Saint King.

But Ye Xiang only has the body of a saint. How can he resist King Shi Sheng when he does not have the origin of the universe?

This is the answer that Emperor Shuguang wanted to know. In the past, he and Ye Xiang had used two tricks to let this kid get away with it. Now, if he doesn't show off something real, there is no way he can pass King Shi Sheng's test.

After all, he won't care about the life or death of the two people from now on.

Build up momentum, and if in the end the protagonist dies, it means you have chosen the wrong person, it's that simple.

"Endless funeral!"

hum.

Shi Shengwang disappeared from the spot in an instant. When he appeared again, he had already punched Ye Xiang back.

Feeling the change in the opponent's strength, Ye Xiang made a defensive move immediately, but the barrier was still broken, and a punch landed on his chest, sending him flying backwards.

puff!

Ye Xiang spit out a mouthful of blood. The ribs covering the human-immortal pattern and the Tongtian Immortal Veins were broken this time, even though it was the body of a saint.

But the next moment he returned to normal and spat out a mouthful of waste blood.

King Shi Sheng had no intention of giving Ye Xiang a chance to catch his breath. His figure disappeared again, and his pair of resentful and cold eyes, like the god of death, appeared in front of Ye Xiang again.

Swing your legs and pump them violently.

Even though Ye wanted to raise his hands to block, it was only for a moment, and his arms were broken. He had no way to avoid the terrifying force and flew far away again.

But this time, Ye Xiang endured the pain, pinched the Dao formula with both hands, and stared at the shadow of Shi Shengwang moving at the speed of teleportation.

"The first solution...Thunder Method!"

Possessed by thunder magic, the divine thunder was initially released.

boom!

The terrifying pressure of divine thunder was released, and white thunder swept across Ye Xiang's whole body, bringing an exponential increase in strength and speed, which was in no way inferior to the combat power blessed by the cosmic laws of Shi Shengwang.

The speed and strength that Ye Xiang burst out, with the blessing of the saint's physique, directly surpassed Shi Shengwang in all aspects.

The two began to collide with each other, but it was almost always Ye Xiang who suppressed Shi Shengwang.

In the sky, the spiritual consciousness of those great emperors had completely stopped communicating.

How could they not see that the power in Ye Xiang was not the blessing of the origin of the universe, nor was it some kind of magical power.

This is a magical method!

A magical method that can directly suppress a veteran Saint King!

Shi Shengwang's face was also filled with horror at this time. He never expected that he had used all his strength but still couldn't do anything to Ye Xiang, and was even beaten by him.

The white thunder on his body was extremely tricky. When his attack fell on him, it was first disintegrated by the power of thunder. When it finally fell on Ye Xiang, its power was less than one-tenth, let alone injuring him.

Not only that, when this white lightning fell on him, the Holy King's physique was actually disintegrating!

Yes, it collapsed fundamentally and it would take a long time for him to recover from a wound, which greatly restricted his movements.

However, Ye Xiang was in this state, just like he had been before, he would not give in and would not give any chance to breathe.

In a moment, King Shi Sheng had been beaten half to pieces by Ye Xiang. There was not a single intact part on his body. He looked extremely miserable and embarrassed.

The speed, strength and magical powers were completely crushed!

The two separated in an instant after a violent collision.

Saint King Shi laughed cruelly, and the power of the Saint King in his body burst out layer by layer, but his injuries recovered very slowly.

If he continues to fight like this, he will die, and it will be a very ugly death!

He stared at Ye Xiang intently, and suddenly, he murmured something in a very advanced language.

This is the true holy language. Only a Holy King can comprehend his strongest innate skill through a lifetime of practice.

Whether or not one has the skill of Holy Language is the biggest difference between the Holy Kings.

At this moment, Ye Xiang felt that he was locked, unable to dodge or cut off.

He frowned, and the Xiantian Qimen quickly rotated and deduced.

He tried to figure out where this strange feeling came from, but before he could get an answer, the horrifying Holy Word had already erupted in him.

A terrifying force of deprivation that made one tremble from the depths of his soul erupted in Ye Xiang's body.

Emperor Dawn raised his eyes slightly at this time. If Ye couldn't block this move, he would die.

Only if one can bear it, the status of the Immortal King will be recognized by countless emperors.