Among the original gods, only one voice is still standing.
Astonishingly, he was the god who tried to use his magical powers to compete with Ling Tian, the Blue Emperor's Palm.
But now, although he is not dead, most of his cultivation has been cut off.
His whole body was dripping with blood and he was completely seriously injured.
"You, who the hell are you!?"
But he still stared blankly at the figure suspended in the sky.
His eyes were full of doubts.
Because, with Ling Tian's current level of cultivation, he is definitely not an unknown person in the empire who can unleash such tyrannical combat power.
This must be a genius from the great forces of the empire.
"Haha, my name is Lingtian!"
"But for you, it doesn't make sense."
"Because, you are already dead!"
The sneer floating in the sky immediately raised his hand, and Li Youwei stepped forward and blasted out another Blue Emperor Palm.
Although the perfect momentum cannot match the Qing Emperor Palm that Ling Tian sacrificed, it is still enough to directly kill this seriously injured god!
boom!
In this way, under the humiliating and unwilling gaze of the god, the palm print suddenly fell.
Destroy it completely.
At this point, the last godhead appeared in Li Youwei's hand.
"Hey, people are really more angry than others. They are all Qing Emperor palms. Why are yours so strong!?"
Li Youwei sighed.
Can't understand.
"Uncle Ling Tian's power is too strong."
But at this time, Qin Hen opened his mouth and said.
uncle!?
But Ling Tian gave Qin Henren a strange look.
This was still the name her disciple used for Ling Tian.
Because Qin Hen has always been extremely indifferent, only when facing Ling Tian will he show some emotion.
"Hey, it seems that the gap between us is getting bigger and bigger."
Li Youwei was helpless, "But, where are we going now?"
Now all the gods in this ancient city have been destroyed, and all the energy in Tianhuang Tower has been consumed.
They must leave.
"What we need now is to replace some magic weapons."
Ling Tian plundered all the storage spaces of the gods.
Although there are many treasures, there are not many that Ling Tian can take a fancy to.
His vision now is very high.
"Do you want to go to the auction?"
But at this moment, Qin Henren suddenly said.
"Auction? That's not impossible."
Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.
After coming to Xushen Realm for so long, I have never participated in any auction.
"Well, I know a city where trade is very prosperous. It is considered a relatively powerful city in the outer periphery, but there are many strong people there. I wonder if you dare to go there."
Qin Henren smiled and said, "After all, I am not an auspicious person. If you follow me, you will be hunted down endlessly."
"Have I killed too few people?"
But Ling Tian shrugged and didn't care much.
"Okay, I'll take you to Sihai City, where is the power of Sihai Temple."
Qin Henren smiled faintly and immediately walked towards the void.
Ling Tian and Li Youwei looked at each other and quickly followed.
They no longer bother to face these rubbish gods. It would be nice if they could really encounter some challenges.
The Sihai City that Qin Henren mentioned was still very far away. After the three of them traveled through the void for half a month, they finally arrived in front of an ancient city.
But after seeing this ancient city, Li Youwei couldn't help but take a breath.
Because, compared to the ancient cities they had seen before, the one in front of them was simply too big.
It can no longer be simply described as an ancient city, this is simply a continent!
Even the end can't be seen at a glance.
The city wall is extremely high, reaching tens of thousands of feet, and the entire ancient city is suspended in the void, like a silent fortress continent.
With that kind of oppressive power, even if they have attained the cultivation level of True Self, they still feel very insignificant.