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Chapter 24 Pressing the Son of the Sun with One Hand

After the sermon, the feast that lasted for nine days also came to an end.

Taiwei also has a duel with the Son of the Sun.

On a barren mountain outside Dajing City, Taiwei and Jiangya stood opposite each other.

Not far away, after learning that they had this battle, everyone who had just finished the banquet came nearby to watch the battle.

Tai Wei chuckled and said: "You are asking for trouble. If you lose later, won't it make the Sun Ancient Sect even more embarrassed?"

"There's no way I'm going to lose!"

The eyes of the Holy Son of the Sun burst out with murderous intent, and a loud shout resounded throughout the world. Everyone was shocked when his cultivation level when he first entered the Immortal Stage was revealed.

"It's too dangerous now. When we reach the realm of Immortal Stage, the "Sun Scripture" will show its true power. This is the invincible method of a generation of Holy Emperors!"

"The Holy Son of the Sun must be confident enough to challenge. Taiwei is careless and accepts the challenge without checking first."

"Is this a challenge? This is a conspiracy and a plan to suppress people based on their realm."

"Tai Wei is dead. Even if his talent is unparalleled, he can't be defeated by his realm. He is definitely not a half-step opponent like the Holy Son of the Sun."

Countless people's eyes were shining with light, waiting for this battle to begin, and some even wanted to see Tai Wei die tragically to prevent him from 'disrupting the world' in the future.

As the Holy Son of the Sun ran the "Sun Sutra" at full power, the heaven and earth became scorching hot, as if there was an extra sun in the sky. The immeasurable holy power of the sun swayed down from the sky, and the entire barren mountain seemed to have turned into a furnace.

His whole body was flashing with fire, his eyes were as bright as the sun, and his expression was cold and solemn: "It's too small, I'm sorry." Then he used the holy power of the sun, as if there was a big sun in his hand, and punched it out, burning the world. This is

Sun Emperor Fist!

Taiwei didn't waver at all, and the cultivation of the seventh dragon transformation exploded with all his strength, evolving a small world outside the body, in which all the gods moved together to promote the movement of the world.

The Sun Son's full blow blasted into the small world, but it was consumed by the movement of the gods and turned into nothing.

"What kind of vision is this? It seems to be impervious to all forces!" someone exclaimed.

"How long has it been since Taiwei transformed into a dragon for the seventh time?!" Some people were also surprised by Taiwei's cultivation.

"Maybe Taiwei can really create miracles!" Some people began to be optimistic about Taiwei.

With his cultivation at an advantage, his attack failed to produce any results. Looking at Taiwei's contemptuous eyes, Holy Son of the Sun was furious.

His figure flashed and he continued to strike. He squeezed the Sun God Secret in his hand and shot out a golden light from his fingertips. This was the Sun Sword Qi, extremely sharp.

But still useless!

The small world around Taiwei is like an abyss that can swallow up all attacks.

The light and fire rushed up, and the sun essence fire surged. The Holy Son of the Sun took action with all his strength, bathed in the firelight, and unleashed a series of terrifying killing techniques.

Taiwei looked leisurely and said, "You can't do it!"

Outside the court, Princess Zixing, who was originally worried, felt relieved and said proudly: "Taiwei is indeed the strongest!"

After attacking hundreds of moves with all his strength, the Holy Son of the Sun gasped feebly when he saw Tai Wei was unscathed.

When everyone was shocked by Taiwei Vision's defensive ability, he took action for the first time.

"Are you tired from beating? Then it's my turn!"

Taiwei smiled softly and stretched out a hand forward.

All the gods jumped out of the small world, manifested in the void, and resonated with all the ways of heaven and earth, as if they had transformed into real gods!

All the gods gathered around Taiwei, as if a supreme emperor was taking action.

As Taiwei stretched out his hand forward, all the gods moved together. Each god turned into a symbol that symbolized the avenue. Countless symbols combined with each other and evolved into a giant hand, pressing towards the Son of the Sun.

"This is..." The Sun Son's face changed drastically, and his heart was filled with fear. The other party completely suppressed him with just one hand, and the "Sun Scripture" he was proud of was of no use in an instant.

In the land of martial arts, the whole person was unable to move.

Taiwei pressed down with one hand, and the runes derived from the gods actually formed an invincible divine domain, suppressing the Holy Son of the Sun within, making him unable to move.

The giant hand fell slowly, and the Holy Son of the Sun was suppressed bit by bit by this hand, with his knees and waist bent bit by bit.

"ah!"

The Son of the Sun's face turned red, he opened his mouth to roar, and his body was covered in flames, but he could not stop the palm in the sky at all.

The huge palm was still slowly slapping down bit by bit. This was not to kill the Holy Son of the Sun, but to completely subdue him and make him kneel down.

This is more terrifying than killing him. This is a slap in the face of the Sun Ancient Sect!

To suppress the Holy Son of the Sun in front of everyone is too presumptuous and arrogant!

But the scene in front of them shocked more people.

I saw Taiwei standing leisurely, with a relaxed expression, and suppressing him with one hand. Not far away, the Holy Son of the Sun, with a red face, was half-kneeling on the ground, with flames all over his body soaring into the sky, trying to escape from Taiwei's palm.

This is simply an eternal picture, deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.

"enough!"

An angry shout shook the world, and Taiwei's hand of all gods suppressing the Son of the Sun suddenly collapsed.

A man who looked like a sun god appeared from the sky, with long golden hair flowing down his head. He had the power to swallow up mountains and rivers. The Sun Lord finally couldn't help but come out.

Taiwei looked at him deeply, turned around and left.

In the team of Ziwei Divine Dynasty, several divine thoughts are firmly locked on this place.

Behind Tai Wei, the Sun Lord looked angry and clenched his fists, but in the end he still did not take action directly.

Seeing this result, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Too Wei was too courageous and almost caused a terrible war!"

"This is a direct slap in the face of the Sun Ancient Sect. After all, they are young people and do not know awe."

"He didn't kill anyone, and he didn't really push the Holy Son of the Sun to his knees, which shows that he was still measured."

"The Holy Son of the Sun obviously has murderous intentions. The current result is actually Taiwei's initiative to give in. Who makes the Sun Ancient Sect stronger!"



Taiwei returned to the team of the Ziwei Dynasty and came to Zi Xing.

Zi Xing patted his chest and said:

"When Jiang Ya revealed his cultivation in Xiantai, I was frightened to death, and my father was ready to save you.

I didn’t expect you to be so strong! That move just now was so beautiful!”

Emperor Ziwei came over, patted Taiwei on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"You did a good job this time. Old Ghost Sun's eyes are red with anger, but he can't find a reason to get angry. However, your situation will be really dangerous next."

Taiwei asked: "Our Ziwei Divine Dynasty is really that much weaker than the two forces of Taiyin and Sun? We are so afraid!"

Emperor Ziwei said helplessly:

"The difference in strength may not be too big, but it's really a huge disadvantage in a fight.

Because the achievements of the two Human Emperors were too great! Therefore, no one dared to destroy the two forces of Taiyin and Sun.
Chapter completed!
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