Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

boom!

In an instant, Situ Tian was kicked back to the heaven, and fell heavily to the ground, creating a huge pit like an abyss.

The powerful people in the Heaven Realm were silent, unable to believe that all this was true.

The old man's strength is really too terrifying!

"Damn it..."

At the bottom of the pit, Situ Tian was covered in dust and his eyes were filled with shock and anger. If it weren't for the Holy Armor of Light on his body to protect him, that kick would have caused him internal injuries!

The Holy Armor of Light is the supreme holy weapon of the Light Clan. Only the clan leader is qualified to wear it. It can not only greatly improve defense, but also enhance one's holy power of light!

The most frustrating thing was that he, wearing the Holy Armor of Light, was kicked away by the opponent.

Situ Tian felt both humiliated and angry.

No matter what, he must avenge his son!

"I will kill anyone who stands in my way!" Situ Tian roared madly and rushed towards the starry sky rapidly.

He waved his hand, and the vast holy power of light transformed into billions of suns, covering the old man standing in the starry sky.

"burst!"

Rumble~

In an instant, the entire starry sky was shaking violently, and the vast destructive energy was spreading wildly, engulfing many planets along the way.

The Saint Ancestors felt their scalps tingle as they watched.

As the leader of the Light Clan, Situ Tian's strength is undoubtedly there. With the blessing of the Holy Armor of Light, he is able to be ranked among the top Saint Ancestors in the first echelon.

With just this one move, few people present can handle it!

Situ Tian took the opportunity to rush towards Kunlun Realm, determined to avenge his son's death. However, a familiar figure came up to him like a nightmare. It was an old man who looked like a farmer, with a hoe filled with holy aura in his hand, and his calm face was full of coldness.

"you……"

Situ Tian widened his eyes and had a bad feeling in his heart.

The next second, the hoe was swung fiercely, tearing the endless void.

boom!

Situ Tian's figure flew backwards again, with blood at the corner of his mouth, and even a crack appeared on the Holy Armor of Light on his body.

"I don't mind taking your life!" Changsheng Weng looked calm, but his words were shocking.

All living creatures were terrified.

He is the leader of the Light Clan and the Lord of the Heaven Realm!

In the eyes of this old man, he can actually kill people at will!

"you dare!"

Situ Tian was so angry that he felt like vomiting blood after being humiliated repeatedly in such occasions. At this moment, he threw everything he had into attacking Changsheng Weng.

The supreme magical powers of the Light Clan are at his fingertips.

Compared to Situ Tian's rage and madness, Changsheng Weng remained calm and unhurried.

He held a hoe in his hand and plowed the field continuously, like an old farmer plowing the field. He was so focused and had no distractions.

The action of waving a hoe is simple, even a three-year-old child can understand it, but it reveals a certain indescribable Taoist charm, as if it contains the truth of the great Dao, and has returned to nature!

Boom boom boom...

Amidst countless exploding light balls, Situ Tian's figure was defeated step by step, his hair was disheveled, his pair of white wings were stained with blood, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The holy armor of light on his body was covered with scars, and its holy light was much dimmer.

Situ Tian really didn't expect that the old monster in front of him would be so fierce. He was really going to smash him to death with the hoe!

If he hadn't been protected by the Holy Armor of Light, his injuries would have been much more serious, but even so, he could hardly hold on at this moment!

"Great, so powerful..." Panlong Martial Saint was stunned and his heart was greatly shaken.

People like Situ Tian are the ones he currently looks up to. Not only in terms of status but also in strength, there is a huge gap between them.

As a result, Changshengweng took a hoe and beat him to a pulp, which really stunned him.

Seeing Changsheng Weng beating Situ Tian, ​​the Saint Ancestor Realm giants didn't dare to step forward to help. They just stared at him, and their previous intention to start a fight was gone...

There is no way, the strength displayed by Changsheng Weng is too terrifying!

This is the power of the holy will of the Supreme Product!

"Look, the Daoist disciples of the Dao Clan and the Buddhist disciples of the Western Heaven Realm have all been killed by Emperor Ye Tian!"

Suddenly, a creature exclaimed.

At this moment, everyone's attention was focused back on the light screen.

The silver-haired young man stood there holding a sword, with no one else beside him!

Massacre!

The real killer!

In an instant, the entire universe fell silent.

The ten greatest geniuses on the Supreme List all died at the hands of one man.

In the past, this was simply impossible, but now it is happening so incredibly.

unprecedented!

Countless monks in the Divine Court realized that the most powerful genius of this era is Emperor Ye Tian!

boom……

Two extremely terrifying auras erupted at the same time at this moment, as if they were going to disrupt the starry sky and suppress the universe.

"This child must not be kept!"

The Taoist master's eyes were icy cold, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Dao Wuhen was his bottom line. Now that Dao Wuhen was killed, it had touched his reverse scale!

You know, this boy is deeply appreciated and cultivated by him, and will take over his position in the future.

As a result, he died so suddenly. How could the Taoist master swallow this?

"The great demon is born in Kunlun!"

The Buddha said firmly.

The holy monk Sakya is currently the most promising candidate for him. He is confident that he can train him to become the next leader of the Western Heaven. However, he did not expect that fate would play a huge joke on him.

If I had known earlier, I would have let the holy monk Shakyamuni return halfway instead of letting him jump into the fire pit!

Now, it's too late and there's no use regretting!

Situ Tian's eyes flashed with extreme excitement, and he shouted quickly: "Quick, go and get rid of that guy named Ye!"

He was very happy that these two extremely powerful men were also dragged into the water.

boom!

The Taoist Master and the Buddhist Master did not care what the world thought and were determined to kill the threat of Ye Junlin.

"Humph!"

Changsheng Weng snorted coldly and had to give up chasing Situ Tian and instead stopped the Taoist and Buddhist masters.

A more intense battle broke out!

These two were both unique and powerful people who mastered the supreme holy will, so Changshengweng's greatest advantage was equalized and he was caught in a tough battle in an instant.

Seeing that Changshengweng was being held back, the other giants seized the opportunity and wanted to use it to bypass Changshengweng and attack Kunlun Realm.

Luo Wuliang naturally would not do as they wished. Whether for the sake of protecting his daughter or to repay a favor, he had to stop this group of powerful men from the Divine Court.

"Haha, today I really opened my eyes. Now the whole universe knows that you, the monks of the Divine Court, cannot afford to lose!"

Luo Wuliang laughed loudly, his laughter filled with strong sarcasm.

"This is an internal matter of the Divine Court. It is not your turn as a Nine Nether alien to judge!"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords had a cold expression and attacked with his sword.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

The sun and the moon fell silent, the starry sky exploded, multiple galaxies were affected, and countless planets were reduced to dust.

Changshengweng was struggling, with beads of sweat on his forehead. The hoe in his hand swung slower and slower, and shocking scars began to appear on his body.

It was still very difficult for him to fight against the two most powerful men under the Saint of Creation at the same time.

If he hadn't had the support of the Supreme Saint's will, which enabled him to master every move, he would have been beaten to pieces and his soul would have been destroyed!

"You can't stop us!" said the Taoist master coldly.

"If the donor leaves now, we can let bygones be bygones!" said the Buddha coldly.

After all, Changshengweng is also an extremely powerful man. If he insists on taking someone to be buried with him before he dies, they are really unwilling to take the risk.

Therefore, if the other party retreated on their own initiative, allowing them to advance straight in and kill the culprit, then the matter would be over.

With the shadow of death looming in his heart, this simple old man like a farmer remained calm, with a melancholy look in his eyes that revealed a hint of reminiscence.

In that battle in ancient times, he witnessed the death of Empress Fuyao and the capture of his good friend Di Tian. Knowing that the game was over, he had to cast a spell to escape. From then on, he lived an anonymous life and lived a Buddhist life.

After so many years, the Kunlun Realm has become dead in his heart.

Never imagined.

Some time ago, the Kunlun Realm once again entered his field of vision, dominating the starry sky, with quite a bit of the momentum of the past.

This invisibly aroused the fighting spirit in his heart!

For this reason, Changsheng Weng secretly observed and wanted to see what the situation was like. In fact, in his heart he still wanted to revive the Kunlun Realm.

now.

An unrivaled genius was born in the Kunlun Realm, whose talent was even better than he and the other three in the past.

Changsheng Weng was completely determined. He felt that after years of wandering outside, it was time for him to make the greatest contribution to the Kunlun Realm to prove that he was once the guardian of this world!

at this time.

Facing the threats from the Taoist and Buddha Lords, Changsheng Weng laughed in relief, his deep eyes gleaming with brilliance, and he said meaningfully:

"You can take my life as you please, but before I die, someone must be buried with me!"

As he spoke, an even more terrifying aura erupted from his body, and it seemed that some destructive energy was about to burst out from his body.

"you!"

The Taoist and Buddhist masters felt their scalps tingling, as this was the result they least wanted to see.

As this epic battle continued, a majestic and divine voice rang out.

"Everyone, stop it!"

The universe was silent.

The expressions of the Taoist masters and others were filled with shock, because this was the voice of the Lord of the Divine Court!