"you!"

Looking at the Tianhe Demon Emperor who dominated the world and suppressed the Eight Desolations, the middle-aged man in the golden robe suddenly stopped, with a little fear in his eyes, his mouth slightly opened, and he swallowed the second half of the sentence into his stomach.

Although his cultivation level is the peak emperor level like the Tianhe Demon Emperor, his strength is weaker, so there is no problem blocking the Tianhe Demon Emperor's punch, but he will inevitably be embarrassed.

The elders of the Ancient Sword Sect and hundreds of true disciples under the sect stood aside. If he forced himself to stand up and was slapped in the face by the Tianhe Demon Emperor, that would be too embarrassing!

"Hmph, you dare to compete with me?"

The Tianhe Demon Emperor glanced at the middle-aged man in golden robe who was looking to retreat and snorted coldly with disdain.

"Tianhe Demon Emperor, do these more than a dozen young people have the strength to kill Wu Ya? You should be as clear as a mirror and make things difficult for the younger generation. Do you think it is very interesting?" The white-robed elder of the Gu Jian Sect frowned slightly, and his long silver-white eyebrows blew with the wind, flying backwards, with a bit of fairy-wind crane bones.

"Young geniuses from the human race, the demon race, and the barbarian beast race enter the secret realm of the Great Wilderness to comprehend the artistic conception of magical powers, ranging from three to five years, from decades to hundreds of years."

"Who knows when the murderer who killed Wu Ya will leave the secret realm of the Great Wilderness? Slowly, it's too boring to wait like this. Naturally, I have to have some fun." The Tianhe Demon Emperor curled a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and flicked his nails as sharp as a blade and said lightly.

"If you are from the Ancient Sword Sect and the Zixuan Divine Dynasty, if you can't stand it, you can take action. As long as your cultivation is at the peak of the Medium Emperor Realm, anyone can fight with Wu Xing."

"Even if you kill Wu Xing, it's just that Wu Xing's skills are not as good as humans. I, Tianhe Demon Emperor, will never interfere!" Tianhe Demon Emperor glanced at Wu Xing with green scales on his face, and then his eyes swept over the ancient sword sect one by one, and the people at the peak of the Zixuan Divine Dynasty, who were indifferent and arrogant, and looked down on everything. It was obvious that Wu Xing had absolute confidence.

He is also a strong man at the peak median Emperor Realm, and his strength is also strong and weak. Wu Xing is the king of the peak median Emperor Realm at the Demon God Realm. Although his strength cannot be compared with the upper Emperor Realm, it is much stronger than the average peak median Emperor Realm.

Like the strongest young man in the Ancient Sword Sect, Wan Jian Saint, although his cultivation is only ten-star divine essence realm, his combat power has reached the peak of the median Emperor Realm power realm.

According to principles, Wan Jiansheng and Wu Xing should be at the same level, but in fact Wu Xing's strength is several levels stronger than Wan Jiansheng. Even if Wan Jiansheng's cultivation level breaks through to the Emperor Realm, he cannot be a match for Wu Xing.

The huge gap between the Divine Yuan Realm and the Emperor Realm is mainly due to divine power, followed by magical power. Wan Jiansheng perfectly merged the power of the strange sword soul. His divine power is already comparable to that of the middle-level Emperor Realm power. Moreover, he has mastered several heavenly-level magical powers. Unless Wan Jiansheng comprehended the self-created magical power to the perfect realm, even if Wan Jiansheng's cultivation level breaks through to the Emperor Realm, his combat power will not be improved too much.

Of course. If Wan Jiansheng's cultivation level has entered the middle level of Emperor, he can definitely crush Wu Xing. After all, Wan Jiansheng is the strongest genius among the young people of the top ten sects and the pride of heaven.

With the same cultivation level, looking at the entire Shengyuan Continent, few people are Jian Wansheng's opponents!

However, now, there are very few people who can kill Wu Xing at the same stage.

The white-robed elder of the Gu Jian Sect's face was a little gloomy. The Heavenly Demon Emperor clearly wanted to bully others with his power. No matter what is boring, what is suspected of killing Wu Ya, they are all excuses!

Wu Ya is a top genius of the demon clan, with a very high bloodline level and is very hopeful to become a demon emperor of the Great Perfect Emperor Realm. His fall made the top leaders of the demon clan very dissatisfied, not to mention that Wu Ya's father is the Demon Emperor Hetian, and Demon Emperor Hetian is the master of the Demon Emperor Tianhe.

This Tianhe Demon Emperor just wanted to extricate his anger, destroy some young human geniuses, and vent his anger!

"Hahaha, Ancient Sword Sect, Zixuan Divine Dynasty, who would you replace these dozens of wastes to take my Wu Xing's punch? If there was no one, I would have to take action!" Wu Xing laughed arrogantly and did not take the true disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect and the strong men of the Zixuan Divine Dynasty's royal family seriously.

Hearing the sound, more than a dozen young men who walked out of the secret realm of the Great Wilderness with Lin Ziyan, their faces trembled slightly, and their eyes showed a light of fear.

Although their dozen young men are all geniuses, their cultivation is only ten-star divine realm after all. In addition to Lin Ziyan, the strongest combat power is only the peak lower emperor realm. It is a big level worse than Wu Xing, the peak median imperial realm powerhouse. Not to mention taking Wu Xing's punch, if Wu Xing is willing, he can blow them to death in one breath!

"Very good. Since I don't dare to stand out, don't blame me Wu Xing for bullying the small one. First!" Wu Xing smiled coldly, his figure shook, and he punched out. His fist was like a mountain and a terrifyingly heavy, shattering the space, causing a round dark space hole at the top of his fist, containing endless divine power, crushing everything, smashing everything, and suppressing the eight wildernesses!

"Bang!" Wu Xing's punch hit one of the young genius' natal seal talismans directly. With a harsh tearing sound, cracks cracked on the natal seal talisman, and then exploded with a bang.

"Puchi!"

The young man's face suddenly turned pale, and his mouth was squirting out with blood. His natal seal talisman was shattered, and his cultivation was destroyed in an instant, and his body was even more terrifying backlash. Even if he swallowed the rare spiritual herbs, he would not live for ten years.

Wu Xing's punch not only destroyed the young man, but also indirectly killed him!

Another dozen young men were frightened and had no blood when they saw this scene. Although Wu Xing would not kill himself, what is the difference between destroying his natal seal talisman and killing himself?

"Second!" Looking at the fearful faces of more than a dozen young men, Wu Xing stretched out a stone and licked his lips. His face showed an extremely cruel bloodthirsty and ferocious sneer. His figure moved and he punched him again.

If this punch falls, the human race will definitely have another genius who has the potential to become a powerful person in the upper Emperor Realm!

"Beast, you are too bullying. Qin Wuyou, please give me advice!" With an angry shout, the sword light shattered the void, and then a man about thirty years old suddenly appeared, blocking the young man and pointing it out. In an instant, hundreds of sword lights gathered and pointed it out fiercely at Wu Xing's fist.

"Thousand Swords - the intermediate magical power of the heavenly level!"

The man's cultivation level is also at the peak of the median Emperor Realm. Although the magical powers he used are not self-created magical powers, they are also a very famous divine power in the Ancient Sword Sect.

With one point, hundreds of swords appeared, and it was obvious that the man had mastered this intermediate-level magical power to the realm of great success!

"very good!"

A cold light flashed in Wu Xing's eyes, and his fist was smashed out. It seemed that there was a peerless beast lurking in his fist. The fist was majestic and intimidating the world.

"Boom!" The fist and finger swords collided, and a circle of substantial space ripples suddenly swept away. In the next moment, as Wu Xing showed a grim smile on his face, a crisp sound of bone shattering suddenly sounded.

"Boy, you can't do it!"

The fist force swallowed, like an angry wave, pressing towards the man one after another. The true disciple of the Gu Jian Sect suddenly turned pale and his fingers twisted and deformed.

"Retreat!" The man's face changed, and the sword light surged under his feet, and he retreated hundreds of miles in an instant. However, Wu Xing's fist was like a maggot in the tarsal bone. After crushing the sword finger, it hit the man's chest hard.

"Swish!"

A fist mark appeared on the man's chest, his bones shattered. His clothes were broken, and his eyes instantly dimmed, and his internal organs were broken. Blood flowed along the corners of his mouth.

The true disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect with the peak median imperial realm cannot take over Wu Xing's punch. Looking at this scene, the hundred true disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect and the hundred strong men of the Zixuan Divine Dynasty royal family all showed unprecedented solemnity on their faces!

"Rubbish!"

Wu Xing spat out a mouthful of saliva at the man's face, and then his legs flashed and thrust hard on the man. The seriously injured man rushed towards the people of the Gu Jian Sect like a kite with a broken string.

"Boy, you are lucky. Someone blocked you a punch, you can get out!" Wu Xing glanced at the young man next to Lin Ziyan, who was bloodless and could not control his trembling all over. He looked arrogant and looked high, and said in an alms-giving tone.

"The next one is the third one. Have you helped this beautiful girl block my punch?" Wu Xing's eyes fell on Lin Ziyan, and his fist pointed at Lin Ziyan from afar, and shouted with a grim smile.

Lin Ziyan stood in mid-air, and a faint shadow of golden lotus appeared under her feet. In the past two years, Ye Wei had been comprehending the Kunpeng bone on the bright moon, and Lin Ziyan also realized another magical state of magic from the North Ming Divine Stone early.

Now Lin Ziyan is carrying two magical powers and has created two magical powers and has been silently perfected for two years, making these two magical powers almost become heaven-level magical powers. One of them is the physical magical power. Her strength has been much stronger than two years ago.

"No need for help!" Lin Ziyan moved her lotus step lightly, stepped on the void, and walked to Wu Xing's body. Her clear eyes stared straight at Wu Xing and said slowly.

"oh?"

Wu Xing raised his eyebrows tilted, and a grinning smile on his lips. His eyes wandered, looking up and down at Lin Ziyan, his eyes were slutty.

A little girl with only the ten-star divine realm is so confident that she wants to block her fist? She is crazy or stupid? Looking at a pretty girl, why is she an idiot? It’s a pity that she has a good face!

Wu Xing shook his head. Naturally, he didn't think Lin Ziyan could block his fist. Not to mention Lin Ziyan, even if the top ten sects, the most powerful young man in the generation of the Ten Sects, took action and was forced to take a punch, he would vomit blood and be injured!

"Interesting, I'm very brave. I want to see if your strength is as amazing as courage!" Wu Xing glanced at Lin Ziyan with extreme contempt. His words were still echoing in the air, and his fist had already burst out, shattering the void, and appeared in front of Lin Ziyan in an instant and smashed it down hard.

Seeing this scene, the ancient sword sect, the powerful men of the Zixuan Divine Dynasty, and more than a dozen young geniuses who walked out of the secret realm of the Great Wilderness with Lin Ziyan, all sighed subconsciously. They really couldn't bear it and looked at Lin Ziyan, the beautiful woman, Xiangxiaoyu.

At this moment, above the bright moon, Ye Wei, who was sitting cross-legged on the osmanthus tree, suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark pupils turned golden. The moment his eyes opened, two golden lights burst into his eyes, and an unimaginable astonishing aura suddenly swept around with Ye Wei as the center.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The mountain peak within a radius of thousands of miles collapsed instantly, and the entire Haoyue seemed to shake for a moment. The ancient well above the precious bone in front of Ye Wei shook slightly, causing ripples, and there seemed to be something rushing out of the ancient well.

"boom!"

At the same time, the entire Great Wilderness Secret Realm, along with the endless void outside the Great Wilderness Secret Realm, was trembling slightly. After two years, the divine power stele reappeared in the Great Wilderness Secret Realm. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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