Six years have passed, the Spirit Emperor is no longer the Spirit Emperor six years ago, and Wuming is naturally no longer the Wuming he was six years ago.

At this time, facing the extremely compelling Heaven-Splitting Divine Palm of the Spirit Emperor, Wuming also showed an unparalleled offensive technique. He punched forward, which seemed simple and clear, but in fact it was extremely complicated and the trajectory was complex.

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Because the fist he waved passed through various levels of time and space, it looked very slow, like a turtle crawling, but in fact it gave people a dazzling feeling, and even couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

"Every move is in line with the Tao. The strength of the young master is unimaginable!"

The vision of Chang Qing, Sword Emperor, Gun God, Stick Emperor and Oracle is naturally unparalleled by anyone present. They can clearly see that the fists swung out by Wuming are actually bombarding forward with the pulse of Tao.

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It is also for this reason that Wuming's punch has an unimaginable vitality, and at the same time, there is an unfathomable feeling like an abyss, everything is under his fist.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"boom!"

Endless waves rushed up, and Wuming's fist and the Spirit Emperor's palm collided together, like two stars colliding, causing huge waves in an instant.

The brilliant light was like millions of stars exploding and burning at the same time. It was so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it.

The random ups and downs of the Dao were extremely terrifying and unimaginable. With its destructive power, it almost tore apart the battlefield set up by the people.

Large cracks, like long dragons and snakes, criss-crossed the sky and the earth, densely surrounding Wuming and Linghuang, intertwined into a huge ball, and enveloped the two of them.

After a duel of moves, the Spirit Emperor's body immediately flew backwards, but Wuming only took three steps back and stopped. With a faint sneer on his face, he said contemptuously: "If you only have this strength,

I advise you to end it on your own, you are no match for me, just like you were six years ago!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Wuming's words were cold and full of ridicule, making the Spirit Emperor tremble all over, as if he had fallen into an ice hole on a cold day. He was so cold that he shivered all the time.

As for the others, when they saw this scene, their pupils shrank violently. They stared at Wuming who was calm and composed, and they couldn't help but feel an unfathomable feeling towards Wuming in their hearts.

What's more, they felt scared. They didn't expect that after six years, they had made great progress, but they were still left behind by Wuming. This made everyone feel frightened.

"kill!"

The Spirit King roared, and the killing sound that instantly arose was like three thousand demons roaring to kill at the same time. The icy-cold killing intent permeated the entire battlefield, bringing with it a cold and chilling feeling.

The Spirit Emperor was angry, and his heart was filled with all kinds of unwillingness, and also filled with the hatred that had been suppressed for six years. It exploded at this time, making the aura that filled his body even more compelling. It was actually similar to that of a ferocious soldier.

The kind of ferocity.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

This time, he launched an earth-shattering method and charged forward. The power of thousands of Dao principles manifested around his body and turned into soldiers of Dao principles.

In just an instant, the heavy cauldron, the golden bell, the ancient stone tower, the sharp divine sword, and the huge demon-conquering pestle all struck Wuming with awe-inspiring fluctuations.

Six years later, the Spiritual Emperor's cultivation is indeed more profound than before. Judging from the aura bursting out from his eyes, he has reached the peak state of the peak level of humanity, only a short step away.

, he can become a mortal immortal.

However, to deal with a person of such strength, for Wuming, it is like a trivial matter that can be easily grasped, and it will be effortless.

After all, his current strength is comparable to that of the Red Dust Immortal. Naturally, he cannot be resisted by a monk with the level of the Spirit Emperor.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Therefore, when facing the extremely violent attack of the Spirit Emperor, Wuming still looked calm. He didn't say much, but rushed forward like an indestructible war machine, destroying the Spirit Emperor's attack.

To all the soldiers of Tao who are here.

With such a fierce and domineering counterattack, Wuming was immediately in front of the Spiritual Emperor, scaring the Spiritual Emperor into hastily retreating.

Because the moment Wuming came to him, he actually felt a huge sense of fear, as if the god of death was coming, so that his scalp was numb and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

"boom!"

Wuming swung his fist and just moved his arm. With a little force and a faster rhythm, the sky collapsed and the underground city they were in shook violently.

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For a moment, everyone was shocked and horrified.

It should be noted that the battlefield where Wuming and Linghuang are at this time is not completely within the scope of this city. In order to prevent the battle between the two of them from destabilizing and destroying everything in this city, Xuanyuan, who came with Linghuang and the others,

Wushuang and others have long since opened up a different time and space battlefield between reality and reality for the two of them to fight.

But just like this, the moment Wuming was about to swing his fist, it still affected the entire city. The rows of palaces in the city, the towering mountain peaks, the spacious and clean streets, etc., all trembled in unison, as if there was a fight.

It was like a big earthquake, which shocked people.

Such power is really amazing and terrifying. With such terrifying power, one can completely overwhelm hundreds of millions of enemies in the world and remain in an invincible position.

"boom!"

The fist moved forward, and the huge force generated by it formed a terrifying energy storm that was enough to penetrate the entire Ziwei Emperor Star, and instantly hit the Spirit Emperor's head.

The Spirit Emperor roared angrily and used all his strength to avoid Wuming's punch, but no matter how he moved, he saw Wuming's fist always in front of him.

What's even more frightening is that Wuming's fist is getting closer and closer to him. Finally, the Spirit Emperor sees Wuming's fist getting bigger in front of his eyes, and then his vision goes black and he doesn't know anything anymore.

However, when the endless darkness hit, the Spirit Emperor also heard a sound like a porcelain bottle breaking, which was extremely clear.

"Could it be the sound of the spirit breaking?"

The last thought flashed in his mind, and he could no longer think about it, because Wuming's punch directly penetrated the Linghuang's head, and the soul in the world in Linghuang's mind was also shattered by Wuming.

"Bang bang bang..."

Then, another series of sounds came, and the Spirit Emperor's headless body also exploded inch by inch, and then disappeared completely, being completely wiped out.

"How can you be so strong?"

Seeing the Spirit Emperor completely disappearing from the battlefield, all the people who arrived with the Spirit Emperor were so frightened that they took a breath of cold air. Even Xuanyuan Wushuang, who was already a disciple of the Ancestral God of Time and Space, was shocked by Wuming's power.
Chapter completed!