"I'm a disciple of Tianxuan Sect. Listen, anyone who wants to join the Fighting God Continent should leave as soon as possible. I, Zhao Mingyang, will never force others to do anything, but don't let me touch you in the future. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless. I will definitely kill you."

!”

Zhao Mingyang spoke very decisively and exuded a very domineering aura.

"Zhao Mingyang!" Seeing Yan Hongtian being strangled to death, Cang Jiugong couldn't help but became furious. He pointed at Zhao Mingyang and shouted: "It seems that today is the day when the two ancestors of Tianxuan and I will fall out. Since it is

In this case, don’t blame me for being ruthless!”

"Senior Brother, I am calling you Senior Brother for the last time. No matter what you did before, I didn't care. Even if it was wrong, I would not object. But this time I can't give in to you. In terms of national integrity, I can't even take a step forward."

Can't give in."

Zhao Mingyang still had a persuasive attitude towards Cang Jiugong. After all, the two of them had been together for thousands of years. The name of the second ancestor of Tianxuan was not called out for nothing. I don’t know how many difficulties they have overcome together.

It took many ups and downs and many narrow escapes to achieve what we have today.

However, Cang Jiugong ignored Zhao Mingyang's painstaking efforts and said: "If you say so, you must do the right thing with me. Well, let's see the real seal in our hands!"

As he spoke, Cang Jiugong burst out with a punch and struck Zhao Mingyang straight at him.

"Senior brother, although you are in the same realm as me, it may not be that easy to defeat me!"

Zhao Mingyang's face was as calm as water, and his eyes were as dark and deep as night. From his eyes, no one could see through any emotions. Only in the depths of his pupils were a lot of reluctance and regret.

"The Holy Art of Truth, the Spirit of Chaos!"

Zhao Mingyang raised his hands to the sky, as if he was inheriting the truth passed down from heaven. The power of his body became many times stronger than before. The vitality in his body began to change, its nature changed, and countless mysterious and powerful powers were derived.

Moreover, there was also an extremely mysterious aura of chaos mixed in it. The aura became thicker and thicker, and became more and more intense, and finally burst out violently.

This power is enough to change the color of the wind and clouds, crack the underworld, and collapse the sky. Countless spaces in the Nine Netherlands, after being broken layer by layer, are transformed into chaos, and endless worlds evolve again.

"Senior brother, you know that I practice the Holy Art of Truth and will soon enter the Void Refining Realm. My strength will be doubled compared to yours. You are no match for me, so I'd better retreat."

Zhao Mingyang still couldn't take action and hoped that Cang Jiugong could retreat despite the difficulties.

"Really? I do know that you have a secret method called the Holy Art of Truth. I have asked you for it many times, but you have always resisted. You have had selfish intentions towards me for a long time, and you have kept saying that you are no different from me. However,

I don’t care either, I just want to see what kind of gap there is between you and me!”

"The seventh form of the Undefeated King's Fist, the king is invincible!"

Cang Jiugong shouted violently, and a violent torrent of mana emerged from his body, covering his whole body. For a moment, his body became extremely tall, as if he had transformed into a Vajra King, with his hands forming seals, pointing to the sky and the earth.

It bombarded Zhao Mingyang. The power of this blow was simply earth-shattering, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun and moon became dim.

"This holy art of truth is taught by a single sect. I have promised to teach it to my brother a long time ago. He will no longer teach this art to others. Since my senior brother refuses to resolve it, I have no choice but to give it a try. Look at my holy art, the embryo of the Sword of Truth!

"

Zhao Mingyang's eyes were empty, without pupils, but his powerful thoughts were directly focused on Cang Jiugong's body, step by step, slowly forcing him to come over, any protective formation, magic weapon, or even the seventh style of the Undefeated King's Fist, King

Invincible collapsed every inch and turned into nothing.

"Zhao Mingyang, do you think I really have no trump card? Today I will let you take a look at a secret method I have practiced, a magical skill that even you don't know."

"Bloody Dusk, Blood Demonic Palm!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cang Jiugong's figure changed in vain, and countless bloody holes appeared around him. From the bloody holes, a thick bloody air appeared. Countless blood holes rotated violently, overwhelming, and bombarded Zhao Mingyang.

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This is an extremely vicious magic power, even more evil than the magic power of the authentic magic sect. If you get a little bit of the bloody aura, your skin will immediately fester, and your soul will be corroded if you encounter it.

Seeing Cang Jiugong using such a terrifying magic skill, Zhao Mingyang was not surprised. His face showed no expression at all. He moved his magic power and grabbed it with his big hand. In the palm of his hand, the shadow of a huge sword appeared.

Infinite mystery and peerless truth, in a flash, all those thousands of blood holes were absorbed into it and refined.

"Everything in the world has its own truth, and the same goes for your magic power. Everything must be refined in the face of truth."

At this moment, a big hand suddenly appeared out of thin air and grabbed Zhao Mingyang's Truth Sword Embryo in his hand: "The Holy Art of Truth? What a great art. Jiuzhou Continent is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There is such a mysterious martial art."

The study of existence is no better than our Dou Shen Continent, which only has a few schools."

Just when Zhao Mingyang was about to defeat Cang Jiuyi, Master Dazhai finally took action and destroyed Zhao Mingyang's Holy Art of Truth with just one move.

"Even if the mysterious martial arts falls into the hands of a useless person, it will be ruined and destroyed by me!"

His big hand tightened suddenly, crushing the sword of truth with a bang. Zhao Mingyang was sensed by the Qi machine, and his face suddenly turned pale, with no trace of blood. He took more than ten steps back before he could stand still.

"Venerable Dazhai, as long as you help me kill Zhao Mingyang, and I, Cang Jiugong, will fully assist you, these disciples of Tianxuan Sect will also respect you. If anyone dares to disobey, I will kill him with my own hands!"

Venerable Dazhai smiled coldly and said: "Those who follow me in the Fighting God Continent will be rampant, and those who go against me in the Fighting God Continent will perish. This Zhao Mingyang will definitely be killed by me."

As Master Dazhai shouted, he grabbed his big hand and used the "Dou Shen Grasping Hand" which is extremely powerful in the Dou Shen Continent. His body suddenly shrank, and with a few jumps, he approached Zhao Mingyang.

, suddenly appeared, and slashed towards Zhao Mingyang's neck with a hand knife.

This move was performed so delicately, showing the strength that a strong man in the Void Refining Realm should have. Although the martial arts in the God of Fighting Continent may not seem like much and are extremely simple, they are very practical.

They are all based on taking human lives, and are not as majestic as the martial arts in the Kyushu continent. Once they are displayed, they can't be blocked.

Chi!

Venerable Dazhai's sword can be compared to a blow from a top-quality spiritual weapon. It kills him in one strike, and the hairs on Zhao Mingyang's neck begin to stand up. If this sword hits the target, his body will be destroyed directly.

If he is to be killed, whether the soul can survive or not is a question.

"Compass of truth!" Zhao Mingyang didn't even think about it. He moved his body and a magic weapon suddenly flew out from where Master Dazhai had killed him with his sword. It was a middle-grade spiritual weapon that looked like a compass and hit Master Dazhai hard.

On top of the hand knife.

The two collided, and the middle-grade spiritual weapon, the Compass of Truth, was immediately exploded. Zhao Mingyang retreated continuously in the void, and for a while he still froze his body.

This shows the importance of the magic weapon. If Zhao Mingyang didn't have this magic weapon, he might not be able to escape the killer. Although he is a strong man in the half-step Void Refining Realm, compared with the real Void Refining Realm, there is still a lot of difference.

Even if he is temporarily promoted, he may not be able to compare with the Venerable Dazhai. The strong people in the Void Realm are also divided into three, six or nine levels. And within the same level, the people from Dou Shen Continent are better than the people from Jiuzhou Continent.

Much more forceful.

Whoosh!

Before Zhao Mingyang could take a breath, the figure of Master Dazhai suddenly disappeared, and only thousands of faint shadows were seen shuttled in the void, and suddenly they were unified again, and then the opponent's hand knife was as crystal clear as jade, directly forcing Zhao Mingyang

At the heart of the body, it is impossible to guard against and cannot avoid it.

"Ah! Resist me with the great seal of truth!"

Seeing Master Dazhai being so difficult to deal with, Zhao Mingyang was shocked and hurriedly sacrificed another magic weapon at the level of a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

This magic weapon is a large seal with the word truth written on it. The quality is much better than the Compass of Truth just now, but it is still a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

As soon as the big seal came out, it connected with Zhao Mingyang's hand knife. With a bang, the entire seal body was suddenly covered with cracks. It only lasted for a moment before exploding into powder. The hand knife still stabbed Zhao Mingyang.

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However, taking advantage of this meal, Zhao Mingyang had already escaped and retreated.

In just two years after the handover, Zhao Mingyang lost two middle-grade spiritual weapons and magic weapons in succession, while the other party's vitality did not even fluctuate, which showed that the two were not on the same level at all.

Under normal circumstances, if a character at the ninth level of the God Refining Realm encounters a strong person in the Void Refining Realm, he will choose to run away. Although he cannot defeat him, he can still run away, but at this moment, Zhao Mingyang cannot run away because of his physical condition.

There are many disciples. As the founder of the sect, how could he leave them alone and escape alone?

"I just want to see how many magic weapons you have and still resist!"

Master Dazhai's hands simultaneously transformed into hand knives and thrust forward, then tore them to both sides, immediately creating a spatial storm that seemed to tear Zhao Mingyang's entire body into pieces.

At this moment, Zhao Mingyang's two most important middle-grade spiritual weapons and magic weapons were broken, and there were also some low-grade spiritual weapons, or magic weapons at the level of top-grade treasures, which were useless even if they were taken out. They could not stop the strong man in the Void Refining Realm at all.

one strike.

At this moment, a gleaming golden pagoda suddenly appeared out of thin air, emitting bursts of Buddha's light and Sanskrit sounds and striking towards the Venerable Dazhai.
Chapter completed!