The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

The punch was simple and rough, yet extremely sharp and upright, and the fist was as big as a star.

Before the fist's power arrived, the wind from the fist had already torn apart the sky within a radius of billions of miles, forming a black hole of ruins, with violent suction force rushing out.

The Maha Infinite Body displayed by the second elder of the Maha tribe originally dyed the sky and the earth into pure black and white. However, with this punch, the sense of wildness and antiquity brought by the Maha Infinite Body was shattered.

Can't escape!

There's no way to avoid it.

His body was moving upwards and downwards, but Jiang Shuo's speed was still extremely fast, and all the spatial order seemed to be at his disposal.

Especially when Futu Xuan and a group of Futu elders were already trying to block the attack from the Taichu Divine Spear, the second elder of the Maha tribe had to face the power of this punch alone.

There was no way Jiang Shuo would hold back.

With one punch, he shattered the Second Elder's defense and smashed his head. With another punch, he pierced the ground, collapsing dozens of Futu mountains. This was even when Futu Xuan had already deployed his defense.

Jiang Shuo rode on the headless Mahamudra body and threw punches like rain.

"You are worthy enough to question me?!"

"You old immortal creature, you enjoy the best resources in the universe, but now you are just an immortal, yet you still dare to bark!"

One punch after another, he smashed the powerful vitality of a late-stage immortal.

"Futu Xuan!! Do you want to watch me die in your Futu tribe?!"

"No matter how well you protect yourself now, it's useless! My clan leader and great elder will never let you go! If I die, everything in front of you will be buried with me!!"

The second elder of the Maha tribe, who had lost his head but whose soul was still there, roared angrily towards the distance.

Jiang Shuo stood up, raised his left foot which was no smaller than a star, and stomped hard on it, crushing the bulging chest cavity where the soul of the second elder of the Maha tribe was huddled.

The earth shook and the sound stopped abruptly.

The sky was suddenly clear and leisurely. Futu Xuan, who was still struggling with the holy artifact, the Primordial Divine Spear, in the distance, suddenly turned his head and looked in astonishment at Jiang Shuo, who stood up with blood all over his body.

He recalled the Sky-lifting Spear in front of him that was originally going to pierce the earth, and his hands were already stained with the life of a Heavenly Supreme in the late stage of the Immortal Level.

Futu Xuan felt as if something suddenly snapped in his heart.

Then, the vision of the death of the Supreme Immortal Level Heaven condensed in the sky.

The Maha tribe's land, which was countless billions of miles away, suddenly vibrated at a frequency that he could feel.

The death of every supreme being of an ancient race would cause a shock to the clan, because strong people of this level are already the real pillars and foundation of the clan, and their disappearance is a huge blow to the strength of the clan.

it's over...

Including Futu Xuanzai, all the Futu clan’s supreme masters couldn’t help but lament in their hearts.

The old guy is waking up.

The old patriarch of the Maha tribe who is on the verge of death, the grandfather of Mahatian, and the father of Mahachen.

Almost at the moment when the thought came to mind, a powerful pressure burst out from outside the sky, crushing the clouds, and a figure appeared in the distant sky within sight.

Futu Xuan sent a message to Jiang Shuo, his voice was indifferent and cold: "You and I are only at the early stage of the Saint Product. In front of that old guy from the Maha tribe who has already been stuck at the peak of the middle stage of the Saint Product, we are like uncivilized monkeys."

"Once this old fellow arrives with the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle, everything will be over. No one from the five ancient human and divine tribes can match him. This is all your fault. You won't be satisfied until my Futu tribe is completely destroyed, right?"

"Now I don't care whether you take Qing Yanjing away or not. I only ask you to do one thing. Go! Use your connections to ask the Immortal Lord or the True Dragon Emperor to come and protect my Futu clan's land once."

Jiang Shuo turned his head and glanced at Futu Xuan with an extremely indifferent look and a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth.

"It's your turn. It's none of my business."

Futu Xuan was shocked, "You..."

Jiang Shuo turned around and stabbed the Sky-lifting Spear into the ground with a bang. "What I despise the most is the arrogance of you who claim to be an ancient race."

"A stubborn old man, are you qualified to order me around and treat me like a monkey?"

Futu Xuan was about to get furious, but he heard the sound of metallic clanging between heaven and earth. The Sky-lifting Spear turned into a giant shield larger than a continent, blocking the way before people.

What followed was that countless elements that dazzled Futu Xuan gathered together to form an ocean of elements.

A brilliant pale golden light shot out from between Jiang Shuo's eyebrows and shot into a flower that was gradually taking shape?

The flower bloomed, and with the blessing of the primordial world body, each petal was as big as a continent.

Each petal is like three thousand worlds connected together.

Jiang Shuo's gradually taking shape world of true meaning was projected out.

This flower is a flower, but it is also a universe.

In Futu Xuan's eyes, the madman spread out his hands and condensed the flower of the world.

It took shape quickly while the old patriarch of the Maha tribe arrived.

By the time the black and white figure arrived, he was already holding a shield in one hand and flowers in the other.

Without waiting for the Maha tribe ancestor to speak, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He flicked his wrist and threw out the flower that even Futu Xuan himself was frightened.

The Maha clan ancestor couldn't say a word, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he offered the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle without hesitation.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Futu Xuan didn't know what happened afterwards, because he only saw the moment the flower bloomed, when the surging and terrifying elemental forces of various colors, two raging thunders, a light golden energy, and the laws of time and space that seemed to be contained therein, instantly crushed the trillions of miles of territory in the southeast of the Futu continent.

The sky seemed to be falling down.

With bloodshot eyes, he activated the clan protection formation in an attempt to protect his people, but he was hit by the brunt of the pressure, which knocked him billions of miles away. He almost lost consciousness and was unable to intervene in the fight at all.

Finally, a black tower appeared and blocked his way, preventing him from being reduced to ashes.

The beautiful woman that he, the Maha tribe, and the Lord of the Heavenly Palace were all looking for suddenly appeared, sighed lightly and smiled bitterly.

……

Two days after the Buddhist war.

There were rumors in the world that the Lord of the Heavenly Palace and the Chief of the Maha Tribe were both injured, and all parties were shocked.

The Lord of the Heavenly Palace, who had just entered the realm of the Saint-Product Heavenly Supreme, fought a tie with the veteran Saint-Product Heavenly Supreme. This was enough to cause an uproar.

But, what is even more surprising is that the Futu elder who is about to marry into the Maha tribe claims that she has already pledged herself to the Lord of the Heavenly Palace and is pregnant. She begs the Maha tribe leader to approve her decision and is willing to renounce her status as a god in order to stop the war.

At the same time, the Buddha Clan's sacred artifact, the Buddha Clan Tower, unexpectedly returned...

The matter finally ended with the silent voice of the Maha tribe.

However, there are rumors that it was the old senior, the Immortal Lord, who came forward.

Some people also said that it was the True Dragon Emperor, or even the Lord of the Sword Domain who stood up to support the Lord of the Heavenly Palace...

All in all, this event that had shaken half of Daqian’s territory suddenly came to an end.