The leader of martial arts, the general trend is overwhelming.

This [Wuzong] disciple seemed like a ghost, hiding in the void, hidden in Yin and Yang. He finally seized this opportunity of life and death and took action boldly to seize Zhao Xuantan's creation and take his life.

In the eternal sky, there was only one punch. It was as bright as a torrent and as shocking as thunder. The terrifying aura filled the sea and pressed towards the top of Zhao Xuantan's head.

Buzz…

At almost the same moment, the shadow behind Zhao Xuantan moved. The black tiger under his crotch roared with ferocious power, and the wishful thinking in his palm rose into the sky.

The wish-fulfilling treasure shimmers with thousands of auspicious auras, as if entwined by golden dragons, showing the supreme and noble aura in the world.

Countless phantoms dance around the golden dragon Ruyi, and the world's wealth, treasures, treasures from mountains and seas, and the blessings of the world... seem to be all in it.

The ordinary people bow down and receive blessings to attract wealth, which can eliminate unnecessary disasters, avoid the hardships of the mortal world, and resolve hundreds of injustices.

Rumble...

The phantom of Golden Dragon Ruyi rose in the air, Wu Tianfeng descended from the sky, and the earth-shaking punch landed on [Golden Dragon Ruyi], causing the void to shatter, and golden light floating like ripples, spreading in all directions of the world.

Zhao Xuantan stands tall on the sea, and it remains unmoved without any damage.

"Blocked... This brat blocked Wu Tianfeng's sure-kill move..."

Shen Qingge's pupils suddenly shrank, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't believe it.

A disciple of the Wuzong, known as the leader, he himself is one of the most powerful weapons in the world. He has studied martial arts to the extreme, forgetting the life and death of all things, and the vastness of the world. The grace of that punch is enough to destroy Yin and Yang and strike at the genius.

However, when Wu Tianfeng suddenly took action, life and death suddenly appeared, he was actually blocked by Zhao Xuantan.

The wishful shadow of the golden dragon soaring into the sky, in a trance, gathered all the fortunes from all directions, mountains of wealth, auspicious clouds, precious rivers, seas of blessings, treasure ships...many visions emerged one by one, great luck lifted the sky, and the well-being of the country and the country seemed to be included in it.

, all the calamities in the world will no longer be able to come to you.

Such mystery, such atmosphere, such characters...

Shen Qingge's beautiful face trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of worship.

"Li Mo...his vision is so vicious. The torrent of the world and the rolling world of mortals discovered the terrible thing about this little devil among all living beings!?"

There seemed to be a voice roaring in Shen Qingge's heart.

Such imps are everywhere, living in the mud and dust, looking ordinary and unremarkable. Who can see that there is infinite brilliance hidden under the dirt!?

"The situation has become... He is no longer an ordinary kid... If he leaves this Xuantian Immortal Sect, one day he will have his name in the world..."

Fang Yuan's eyes were as deep as the abyss, staring at Zhao Xuantan, observing his changes.

To be rated as a Chaos Sword Type, it can be said that Zhao Xuantan is now among the masters.

Rumble...

The sea was filled with rage, but Wu Tianfeng's expression remained as usual. If he missed a blow, he would leave.

However, how could Zhao Xuantan live up to his wish?

"You still want to leave!"

Zhao Xuantan's eyes were as focused as a thin line, and murderous intent suddenly appeared. The world was turned upside down, he formed seals with his hands, and shouted loudly.

"Twenty-four, Dinghai Divine Pearl!"

"kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a five-color brilliance shot up into the sky, and the vast sea and vast sky seemed to be drowned by this five-color brilliance.

Looking up, all directions and four dimensions were filled with the five-color brilliance. Amidst the sound of the waves, twenty Dinghai Divine Pearls soared into the sky. The terrifying pressure shook the mountains and rivers, and directly hit Wu Tianfeng with lightning speed.

At this moment, Wu Tianfeng's expression finally changed. He felt the endless power from the twenty-four beads, the power to subvert the world, the power to calm the storm, the world is vast, and no one can defeat it with magical powers.

roar……

Wu Tianfeng's eyes trembled and he roared wildly. He was about to use his body, but it was already too late.

The twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls penetrated each other and turned into a piece of cloud and sky to press across. The speed was too fast and the power was too great. The mountains roared and the tsunami roared, but that was it.

Bang bang bang...

After several consecutive explosions, Wu Tianfeng was smashed into a puddle of flesh in the five-color light. Scarlet blood splashed across the sea, and the strong true breath filled the world.

This disciple of the Wuzong was famous for his martial arts, and his physical body was strong. Even if he had the power of a holy weapon, he could not withstand the power of the collision of the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls.

"It...it...it knocked Wu Tianfeng into a pulp!?"

"What kind of magic weapon is this!?"

Shen Qingge's face trembled, she couldn't believe it. She knew very well that Wu Tianfeng was different from ordinary people. He had cultivated the "Da Wu Tian Wang Sutra" passed down by the Wu Sect. His body of flesh and blood was no longer in the mortal world. He had the power of a holy soldier and the strength of mountains and rivers.

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Such Wu Tianfeng is as fragile as a block of tofu under the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads, falling apart when touched...

If this were an ordinary person, how would it be possible? Not even ashes or dust would be left behind.

"It's so scary...it's really so scary..."

Shen Qingge's beautiful eyes trembled, looking at the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls floating on the sea, with a look of fear on his face.

This little kid grew up so fast that it made her feel scared and powerless.

The first battle will surely make you famous, the dragon-binding rope suppresses Jiang Qianqiu, the Dinghai Divine Pearl destroys Wu Tianfeng...

If word of this achievement spreads, it will definitely cause a huge shock in the capital, and Zhao Xuantan's name is destined to be glorious.

"This is not an ordinary treasure. The Dharma Treasure has changed so much that it seems to be one with him. Now that it is complete, it will be an unparalleled creation..."

Fang Yuan was like an observer, with a different kind of brilliance in his eyes.

"Kid..."

"Li Mo..."

At this moment, in the void, the pool of flesh and blood began to squirm crazily, and the powerful essence spurted out, gradually shaping the outline of a human figure.

Among the nine realms of the third level of True Breath, only the second level of the real person [Holy Embryo Realm] has the ability to regenerate flesh and blood, let alone a master like Wu Tianfeng!?

He has put a lot of effort into his body, forging it with countless mysterious arts and enlightening it with spiritual treasures. Even if there is only a drop of blood left, there is still the possibility of resurrection from the dead.

This is the terrifying thing about martial arts leaders.

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Zhao Xuantan sneered, and the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls rose and fell in front of him, blooming with five-color divine light. The murderous intention suddenly appeared, and he was about to wipe out the squirming mass of flesh and blood.

Buzz…

As soon as he thought about it, the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls covered Wu Tianfeng, who was squirming and shaping.

"Young people don't know how high the sky is."

At this moment, a scornful and indifferent voice sounded faintly above the sea. The next moment, the [Eight Treasures Sutra Building] turned into a golden light barrier, placed in front of Wu Tianfeng's squirming flesh and blood. The scriptures floated and Sanskrit music sang.

It blocked the Dinghai Divine Pearl.

The two collided, and the violent sound resounded throughout the world, and the waves hit the sea, creating angry waves.

"Who!?"

People looked at each other one after another. Even Li Mo, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but frown and raised his head to stare.

The void was floating, as if ripples were receding, and in the diffuse water vapor, a slender figure walked through the air. The man was dressed in a green shirt, with a noble and extraordinary temperament, and in his eyes was a hint of indifference and aloofness as he was in charge of the country.

"Master!"

Fang Yuan's eyes darkened slightly and he just softly uttered two words.

"He is..."

Li Mo's heart was moved. The man who suddenly appeared in front of him was second to none in terms of strength. His temperament was extremely special, which gave him a feeling of déjà vu.

"Dagan Royal Family!?"

"Li Mo, you are indeed an anomaly. No wonder you can use the body of an ant to bring death to Old Seventeen!"

The scornful voice echoed across the sea, and the gaze cast from a distance fell on Li Mo, revealing the detachment and indifference of a superior looking at a subordinate.

"Old Seventeen...you are also a prince!?" Li Mo looked up, raised his brows, and asked in a deep voice.

"My name is Zhou Lingqiong!"

"Twelve Princes!!!"

When Fang Yuan and Shen Qingge met each other, they both showed strange expressions. As members of the [Xuantian Immortal Sect], they had also heard about the princes.

Which one of the Shenzong bloodline is a mortal!?

"His Twelve Highnesses are here to understand the grudges!?" Li Mo said calmly.

"When you are in the heavenly home, there is no enmity. All the people in the world are your own subjects... Which parent would have any grudges against his own children!?"

Zhou Lingqiong whispered softly, his momentum filling the sea, and it remained unchanged. However, there was no fluctuation in his calm tone, as if he was stating a matter of course.

"Li Mo, you are a talent... As long as you are a talent, you can be used by me..."

Zhou Lingqiong looked at Li Mo calmly, and then turned his eyes to Zhao Xuantan: "The magic weapon in his hand is a natural thing, and it is definitely not something that a native like him can get his hands on..."
To be continued...