While Suiyi was engaged in a fierce battle with the Golden-armored Mad King, Gu Ning and others were also facing off against the other three holy king-level masters of the Shura God Clan, and they were fighting inextricably.
The battle between them has continued since the prehistoric period, and there is no winner or loser.
However, these Saint King masters have not fallen. Although they have just received another increase in strength from the blood spring of the World Gate, they cannot compare with the experience of Gu Ning and others.
You know, Gu Ning and others have experienced countless deaths, countless reincarnations, and gone through hardships before they stand in front of them again. Such experiences have made everyone's hearts extremely tough. , everyone's strength has been significantly improved compared to the prehistoric period.
Although Qinglian separated Hades from his body, and his character and strength are slightly lacking compared to those in the prehistoric times, his state of mind and perception at this time are much stronger than those of the Dark Lord of the Underworld back then. .
Abandoning those impetuous and cruel temperaments, Qinglian has become extremely stable. If we look at all aspects, Qinglian at this time has no weaknesses!
Xin Ziqing has been growing up under the protection of the Wuji Sect. She has suffered much less pain and experienced much less hardship than others, and her strength has continued to accumulate and accumulate, far exceeding the level in the prehistoric times!
The four great gods fought against the four great saint kings. Everyone went all out and killed each other without reservation.
The battle continued, was inextricable, and was exciting beyond anyone's imagination.
Xiao Fan and Yan Hong, on the other hand, had been watching from a distance, and gradually began to rub against each other with awareness and coercion, conducting initial tests.
"Hehehe, Xiao Fan, it seems that you left a lot of back-up men back then. It seems that most of these Wuji Sect masters are the guys I killed with my own hands, right?" Yan Hong said with a grin.
"Hmph, how could I not make more preparations when dealing with you? In that war that year, if you Shura God Clan hadn't frequently deceived us, we would have won long ago. How could it have been postponed for hundreds of millions of years?" Xiao Fan snorted coldly.
"Hahaha, war always only depends on the result, not the process, but... now it seems that I have no chance to cheat. The war has already started to this extent. It seems that our strength is about the same! "Yan Hong smiled grimly and licked his lips and said: "How? How about we continue the battle in the prehistoric period?"
"Should we start now?" Xiao Fan also raised the corner of his mouth.
"What? Are you still planning to prepare?" Yan Hong said leisurely.
"There's no need. If you want to fight, just fight!" Xiao Fan spread his hands and said nonchalantly.
"Ha, okay, let's go, let's go to a quiet battlefield and don't make trouble with them here!" Yan Hong raised his hand and gestured, then jumped towards the gate of the world.
"Just what I wanted!" Xiao Fan immediately followed, and the two of them entered the gate of the world one after the other.
This is a completely independent world.
As early as the prehistoric period, Zhao Wuji and the ancestors of the Shura God Clan made great moves near the blood spring of the Shura God Clan, thus completely shattering the surrounding space.
When the two of them died together, Zao Wuji used his last breath to create a door that completely sealed the entire broken space. This was the door to the world.
As for the ancestor of the Shura God Clan, when he was dying, he used his last strength to re-create this space to avoid any problems caused by the Bloodline Fountain having no space to rely on during the long seal.
Still in this space, these two enemies are still at odds.
The two of them are here to continue the peerless battle that happened hundreds of millions of years ago.
"Reserve nothing, release all your power, don't let me down!" Yan Hong stood in this space with his hands behind his back.
There was no light in the entire space, and everything was gray, like a fog.
Not far away, a circular pool floated there alone. It had completely dried up, but it still exuded the extremely thick aura of Shura bloodline.
"Then just watch carefully!" Xiao Fan took a deep breath and released all his power!
Suddenly the entire space shook and began to tremble slightly.
And his whole body burst out with seven-colored light, constantly swirling and reverberating, illuminating the entire dark and chaotic space as brightly as day!
The pinnacle of the absurd world! Fifty billion divine power!
The power that Xiao Fan possesses is five times that of the peak existence in the ordinary world!
At this time, Gu Ning and other five great gods outside the gate of the world have reached the peak of the absurd realm, but their strength is uneven.
Gu Ning has a divine power of 22 billion.
Qinglian, with 19.8 billion magical powers.
Xin Ziqing has a magical power of 18.6 billion.
Following the shape, the divine power is 16.7 billion.
Zhao Wuming has a power of 15 billion!
As for others, there are also many masters of the Wuji Sect who have gained power from the Wuji Sect that has been sealed for billions of years due to the opening of the World Gate, and their cultivation levels have increased dramatically, reaching such a level of cultivation.
But for them, 10 billion is the limit, without any exceptions!
This is the completely irreparable gap between the five great gods and ordinary masters!
"Oh?" Yan Hong folded his arms and was slightly stunned, then raised the corner of his mouth, nodded and said: "Sure enough... your strength is one point higher than that in the prehistoric period. It is estimated that in the prehistoric period, your supernatural power was
How much can it reach? 40 billion? 45 billion? That's it, right?"
"What? From your tone, how many times stronger are you than you were in the prehistoric times?" Xiao Fan was slightly startled.
"Haha, use your magical powers to enter your body, otherwise you won't pose any threat to me at all!" A cold light flashed in Yan Hong's eyes, and he stretched out his ten fingers and said: "My power is of course much stronger than in the prehistoric times, and...
…It’s definitely not just doubled!”
"According to my current strength, if converted into divine power, it should be... let me think about it... well, there are about 100 billion divine powers!"
"One hundred billion..." Xiao Fan frowned slightly.
Can Yan Hong have 100 billion divine powers?
This...isn't this a bit incredible?
Logically speaking, how could he have such great power?
"What? Do you think it's strange? Use your magical power to enter your body, and then after we practice a few tricks, you will naturally understand!" Yan Hong said with a grin.
"Interesting, I hope you are not just alarmist!" Xiao Fan raised the corner of his mouth, then took a deep breath, pinched quickly with his fingers, turned a series of spells into runes, and pressed them on his body for eighteen times.
Above the Daomingmen acupoint!
"Supernatural power enters the body...the eighteen doors open at the same time!" Xiao Fan shouted loudly, and the level of power in his body once again increased by an extremely terrifying amount!
All the eighteen magical powers were integrated into his body. This kind of behavior would undoubtedly be suicidal in the eyes of others, but to Xiao Fan, it was his special skill!
I think that in the prehistoric period, Xiao Fan finally relied on the means of entering the body with these eighteen magical powers to severely injure the ancestor of the Shura God Clan, and fight with his back against the inevitable defeat, thereby dragging the other party to die together!
Eighteen magical powers enter the body, and the power of each magical power enters Xiao Fan's body. The moment it is completely integrated with its power, his power will increase dramatically!
And in an instant, the power of the eighteen magical powers was completely integrated with himself, causing his level of divine power to soar horribly from 50 billion to a full 95 billion, which is only 100 billion away.
Just one step away!
"Oh? Sure enough... In the prehistoric era, after you used this method, your level of divine power was only 80 billion... It seems that the reincarnation of these hundreds of millions of years is not without its disadvantages, at least you will never be able to do it again.
It's impossible for the power to be improved, it has increased so much!" Yan Hong raised his eyebrows and said with some disdain.
"Really? Don't just talk about how powerful you are. Let me experience for myself how strong you are now!" Xiao Fan shouted loudly, and then he flashed and came to Yan Hong in the blink of an eye.
In front of him, there were countless fists of dazzling colors, smashing towards the opponent without stopping!
"Bang!" But Yan Hong just raised his hand casually and easily grabbed his fist.
"Look, what did I say? Your strength is not enough to defeat me!" Yan Hong's mouth twitched, and then he opened his mouth, and seven rays of bright light suddenly flashed out from his mouth, turning into seven beams of cold light.
, stabbing Xiao Fan hard between the eyebrows!
Xiao Fan's pupils shrank, and he had no time to dodge, so he shouted loudly: "One-star Tiger Emperor Sword!"
"Whoa!" The one-star Tiger Emperor Sword rushed out from his body and blocked it in front of him, resisting the bombardment of these seven beams.
At the same time, Xiao Fan took over and flew out on tiptoe, heading straight for Yan Hong's abdomen!
"Hmph, your reaction is really good!" Yan Hong loosened his grip on Xiao Fan's fist, moved his feet backwards, and once again distanced himself from him.
"This was just now..." Xiao Fan looked gloomy, pondered for a moment, and then said angrily: "It is one of the nine imperial artifacts of my Wuji Sect... the Seven Illusion Dingtian Needle!"
"Hahaha, yes, it's the Seven Magic Heaven-fixing Needles!" Yan Hong laughed: "Why? Is it surprising? Unbelievable?"
"That's right, why is this magic weapon here with you? And... this is my Wuji Sect's most precious treasure. How can you, a mere Shura God Clan, be able to use it?" Xiao Fan was puzzled.
"There's nothing to be surprised about!" Yan Hong licked his lips and said: "Just like you, a foreign invader, can fuse with the sacred blood of our Shura God Clan, this damn magic weapon was infiltrated into me back then.
in my body, and after hundreds of millions of years, it has long been completely absorbed and assimilated by my body. Now the Qihuan Dingtian Needle has become a part of my body. Naturally, its full power and function have also