Ultra: The King of Absolute is actually me

When Wu Xunfeng was far away from the black continent, he saw thirteen huge crosses rising from the ground.

Thirteen people were nailed neatly on these thirteen huge crosses.

Their limbs were pierced with black nails.

Even his forehead was pierced by a golden nail.

It looked like he had completely lost consciousness and was completely unable to control his actions.

These thirteen people are none other than the thirteen supreme creators of the imperial level, headed by "Sun".

Their current situation is extremely miserable, and it can be said that they have completely lost the ability to move.

The reason they became like this must be because they encountered an irresistible powerful enemy. Wu Xunfeng had no doubt about this at all.

Just as Wu Xunfeng was thinking this, he also noticed another detail.

He saw the base of thirteen huge crosses arranged in neat rows.

There stood quietly a black giant who was thousands of feet tall, with muscular body and looked extremely ferocious.

The moment Wu Xunfeng looked over, the latter also looked back.

The gazes of both parties suddenly collided in mid-air!

Swish!

With just one glance, Wu Xunfeng felt an endless chaos appearing in front of him.

A primitive and pure murderous intent burst out in front of him.

"not good!"

Wu Xunfeng reacted immediately and realized that he was exposed and was being targeted by the strange guy opposite.

"As expected, there are accomplices. In that case, you should go and accompany them."

boom!

Faintly, Wu Xunfeng seemed to hear these words.

But before he could react, an extremely violent force suddenly erupted in front of him.

Wu Xunfeng almost subconsciously punched back with all his strength!

boom!

The next moment, two fists of completely disproportionate sizes collided fiercely in mid-air, erupting with the most primitive power impact.

An invisible circular shock wave spread out in all directions with the two people as the center, causing the black continent below to tremble violently.

Even the black sea water in the distance was covered with huge waves.

The level of the two people's attack has surpassed the current peak of the endless heavens.

The complexity of the power confrontation is almost impossible to estimate.

To describe it as the great way being obliterated is somewhat pale.

Because the avenue in the conventional sense, even the supreme avenue, is not even worthy of carrying shoes for the two people now.

As the aftermath of the two people's attack gradually dissipated, two huge figures appeared in the field.

They were two giant figures, one black and one gold, each ten thousand feet tall.

In order to adapt to the opponent's body shape in battle, Wu Xunfeng also changed his own body shape.

However, for beings of their level, body size is just a matter of thought.

Theoretically, any creator can grow infinitely.

But there is no need to do so, as it may cause more harm than good. Just adjust your body shape according to the appropriate opponent.

"You are different from those losers just now. You can actually withstand my punch. That's commendable."

The black giant slowly retracted his fist. He looked Wu Xunfeng up and down and said something in a cold tone.

"You are different from those small fry who rebel against the Way. Tell me, what kind of person are you?"

Wu Xunfeng's answer was not polite at all, and was even full of contempt.

Although the opponent's strength is not inferior to his, he is even stronger than him.

But Wu Xunfeng did not weaken his momentum. After all, the other party was a rebel, and the positions of both sides were naturally hostile.

Saying good things or bad things will have the same result, which is that they will definitely end up fighting.

All the communication between the two sides is just a means to extract intelligence.

"I am the master guarding this ancestral land. You, a bunch of parasites, have crossed the line."

"Okay, that's enough for you to know. Go to hell."

The black giant opposite briefly revealed his identity, and then prepared to attack Wu Xunfeng directly.

From his words, it seems that he talked about his origins just to prevent Wu Xunfeng from dying in confusion.

This is a kind of arrogance and contempt that comes from the heart, and it is not a kind intention.

"I see. A master-level rebel? This is the first time I've heard of this concept."

"But you seem to have made a mistake. I don't need anyone to give me what I want to know. I will pry open your mouth and ask you everything."

Wu Xunfeng thought for a moment, and then showed an indifferent smile to the dominant rebel opposite him.

boom!

After saying this, Wu Xunfeng didn't continue talking nonsense. He just suddenly attacked and punched out hard!

The master-level rebel who had been prepared also immediately returned a punch.

The fists of both sides collided violently in mid-air again, shaking everything around them.

Then the two of them turned into two meteors of different colors and started a head-on battle in this land of Guixu.

Rumble…

For a moment, the entire world was almost filled with the figures of the two.

It was as if the two of them had created countless clones.

In fact, this was because the two of them were fighting too fast, so countless afterimages were produced.

Then these afterimages exploded at the same time.

The aftermath of the collision between the two forces sank half of the black continent.

The two of them did not fall directly into the sea.

The scope of the battlefield can be described as exaggerated.

With their strength, even if they just moved randomly, it would be countless times faster than the so-called space jumps of countless powerful people.

This is an ultimate speed, an ultimate realm that is beyond human comprehension.

In this area, Wu Xunfeng and the master of the extreme rebellion were fighting at a normal speed.

In other words, the picture shown in this area is the normal picture when two people look at each other.

Outsiders observing the fight between the two would only feel the impact of an invisible terrifying force and afterimages everywhere.

It is impossible to tell the truth from the false, and it is even impossible to watch the game.

A single punch from the two of them during a casual fight could shock and kill an emperor-level supreme creator.

This is no joke. The strength of both of them has broken through a certain limit and entered a whole new realm.

The stronger the strength, the more likely it is that a strong person at a higher level will crush a strong person at a lower level without any suspense.

This is why even the strongest in the Supreme Alliance of the Heavens is no match for the dominant-level rebels.

Just now they were almost defeated instantly.

If this dominant-level rebel had not believed that these creators had accomplices, he would have deliberately set them up to attract targets.

Then these thirteen guys would have been beaten to death long ago, and were directly reduced to zero.

This kind of death is much more quick and decisive than the devouring and refining of the Black Sea.