Many powerful people in the Great Zhou Dynasty's Rongdao Realm were already filled with despair.

They haven't felt this kind of despair for a long time.

The strength of the evil god's clone is too terrifying, even Sun Wukong and others cannot resist it, let alone their fusion realm?

The dozens of powerful people in the Merging Dao Realm who just died are the best proof.

Moreover, even Sun Wukong and the others were in an extremely bad state at this time and would die at any time.

However, even at this time, Sun Wukong and his friends' eyes were still filled with endless fighting spirit, and there was no trace of fear at all.

The fear of death is not immune to the world even in the realm of Dao.

But the fighting spirit of Sun Wukong and others at this time defeated the fear in their hearts.

The arrogance in their bones, no matter how fearful they are, will not allow them to show any slightest.

"I have died once, so why not be afraid of dying again!"

Pangu had already died once when he split the chaos and created the prehistoric world in his previous life. Now he can only die again.

People who have experienced death will cherish their lives more, but at the same time, when they face death again, their resistance to pressure will become stronger.

Of course, this does not rule out that after experiencing death, some people will become more afraid of death and become as timid as mice.

Pangu obviously belongs to the former.

"You wait and step back!"

Pangu endured the torn pain from his body and soul, and began to walk forward step by step to everyone. At the same time, the strong power of the Great Dao began to rise up on his giant body, boiling like boiling water.

"Oh? He actually chose to burn the Three Thousand Avenues?"

The evil god clone was carrying his left hand on his back, and the right hand controlled the giant hand to slowly press down. After seeing the strangeness on Pangu, he immediately saw Pangu’s plan. I have to say that Pangu was really cruel to him. The evil god clone knew the consequences of burning the Three Thousand Great Ways.

Although you can get amazing power blessings in a short period of time, this person is basically useless afterwards.

The more roads burn, the higher the power you receive, but the more thoroughly you lose.

So under normal circumstances, powerful people in the Dao Realm will not burn the Dao at all.

Even if you are forced into a desperate situation, you will choose other methods with relatively few side effects to improve your strength.

Even if there is no way, you can only burn the avenue to gain power, and you will only choose a single avenue instead of burning it all in one go.

This has simply cut off one's own way of retreat.

For a powerful man in the Dao Realm, if he loses his strength and becomes a useless person, it is better to kill them directly.

People live for a lifetime and are not afraid of difficulties and obstacles. Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, there are still people with great perseverance who are brave enough to move forward and overcome all obstacles.

But what they fear most is that they cannot see hope.

A life without hope is like a pool of stagnant water, without any motivation.

This may be a good thing for salted fish, but for those who have ambition, life is worse than death.

In his opinion, with Pangu's qualifications, even without the unknown means of improving strength, and relying solely on his own talent to practice, he can reach the same height as him in the future, and it is not even ruled out that he may become a transcendent realm after him.

Such people generally cherish their lives.

At least it won't completely cut off your own way of retreat.

But Pangu didn't play according to the routine.

"Even if you burn the Three Thousand Avenues, you will not be your opponent. You will only take your life in vain!" said the evil god clone.

Although it is a hostile position, either you die or I die, this does not hinder his appreciation of Pangu.

Pangu did not speak, and the evil god clone had reached the mid-stage half-step transcendence realm, but his own cultivation had already reached the perfect limit of the Imperial Dao Realm. After burning three thousand great roads, he would definitely be able to break through to the early stage of the half-step transcendence realm for a short time, and it is not even ruled out that it was the mid-stage half-step transcendence realm.

If it is a battle at the same level, Pangu does not think he will lose.

No matter how strong the evil god is, it is only a half-step peak in the realm of transcendence.

As long as you do not reach the realm of transcendence, you cannot generate transcendence power, and then the combat power will not be able to form a qualitative change.

Of course, because the deity is at the peak of the half-step transcendence realm, even if the clone is only in the middle stage of the half-step transcendence realm, its strength is much stronger than ordinary same-level ones, but it is not invincible.

"Great God Pangu!"

Sun Wukong and the others wanted to stop Pangu and burn the Three Thousand Great Ways, which was tantamount to breaking the Great Ways.

“No need to say more.”

Pangu naturally knew what Sun Wukong and the others wanted to do, but he had no intention of stopping.

Although Sun Wukong turned on the mad state and fighting will at the same time, he could increase his strength to the early stage of the half-step transcendence realm, it was only limited to this.

He would not be the opponent of Pangu's clone at all, otherwise he would not have suffered heavy damage like he is now, and he may even have the risk of falling at any time.

"As long as you swear allegiance to me, I can spare you all the time!"

The giant palm of the sky stopped less than one foot above Sun Wukong and his head. The terrible oppression power enveloped Sun Wukong and his body, which was almost completely destroyed, was once again severely damaged. It was only a little short of the complete collapse.

"dream!"

Sun Wukong stared at the evil god clone with a ferocious face. His almost-cracked body kept oozing blood, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. In less than a quarter of an hour, Sun Wukong had become a bloody man, but even at this time, Sun Wukong still had no intention of surrendering.

Among them, there is the reason for the summoning system, but also the pride of Sun Wukong and others.

Hongjun, Yang Jian, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and many other gods and demons had no intention of becoming effective.

"I, I surrender!"

"I surrender, too!"

"Me too……"

However, Sun Wukong and his pride do not mean that the same is true for others.

Many powerful people in the Merge Dao Realm who are on the verge of life and death have chosen to let go of their inner pride.

Although they have lived for a long time, they have a long time left before their life span.

A strong man in the Rongdao Realm can live in two cycles of reincarnation.

"Things that are greedy for life and fear death!"

Di Jiang looked back at these people. If he hadn't been under endless pressure now, he would have been on the verge of life and death. Facing such a corrupt body, he would have slapped him to death, which would have lost all the face of their Great Zhou Empire.

Yuanshi Tianzun and the others also showed contempt. Although they were also full of fear of death, they did not bend their knees for this.

The actions of the evil spirit race can be said to be inhumane. Is such a race worthy of being loyal to them?

At worst, it’s just a death, what’s so great!

Anyway, they have lived for hundreds of millions of years, so they are already worth enough.
Chapter completed!