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Chapter 4658: Peerless

Qiting, surrounded by thousands of invisible avenues, was standing high at the top of the spring of chaos, and it actually gave birth to a bit of a strange aura out of thin air.

The complex energy in the shape of a backward flow of the Milky Way swept across the entire Broken Star Territory.

All the supreme beings actually felt the slightest tremor during this time.

Seeing that the seal of the Chaos Spring was opened, Feng Qi, who originally planned to stop, was shocked to realize that he could no longer control the divine power in his body.

The expressions of Long Yan and Long Chi also changed drastically. They also felt that the eyes of the Chaos Spring were like an endless black abyss, and they wanted to drag them all into it.

Feng Qi suddenly looked towards the broken sky, and saw that behind Qiting, a strange figure had appeared at some point, with facial features that were extremely pale, as if they had not yet grown.

The hearts of all the supreme beings sank hard, and all the divine power in their bodies poured out uncontrollably.

Absorbing the divine power of nearly 150,000 high-level supreme beings, the strange body behind Qiting is growing facial features, hair, meridians, and internal organs at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qiting, who seemed to be kind and kind, also showed his ugly face at this moment, stalking them with a dark and crazy look.

"It is a great honor for you to be able to merge with my mud tire. Why do you need to resist anymore?" Qiting said intoxicated.

Feng Qi said angrily, "You fucking bastard, you killed more monks by yourself than the entire Void Universe. You should be cut into pieces by a thousand swords!"

Qiting smiled strangely and slowly leaned down, "I said, that is your honor and your destiny. Only if you make some contributions to me, will I show mercy and let you see a better

A mysterious realm.”

"At that time, you will realize how pathetic it is that you are complacent."

Each Supreme's body is rapidly declining, and their respective realms are beginning to decline.

Even Feng Qi, who is at the semi-ancestral level, feels that his realm is regressing.

She tried to get rid of that terrifying power, but found that it didn't help, and she couldn't even mobilize her divine power.

Long Yan and Long Chi were also like this, looking at the sky in despair.

As he absorbed the divine power, the strange body behind Qiting continued to fill up, his facial features gradually straightened, his black hair had already reached his shoulders, and countless fine meridians began to snake under his skin.

At the same time, the avenue symbolizing the ancestors began to fall upon him.

That too vast divine power was like an abyss and a huge sea, and heart-stopping energy emerged from the pores of the physical body.

All the Supremes saw with their own eyes the birth of a powerful ancestor.

Everything is too unbelievable. How can the cosmic destiny that supports at most one ancestor give birth to two?

At the next moment, the entire Cangwutai giant palace, as well as the star field, could not withstand the arrival of the two ancestors and directly shattered.

That weird physical body fully possessed the mind the moment it achieved the status of ancestor.

The plundered cosmic luck and infinite divine power were sucked into his mouth, and his face was exactly the same as Qiting's, with a look of greed flashing on his face.

Looking at the fully formed mud tire, Qiting nodded with satisfaction and said excitedly, "Now, use your body to make your last contribution."

After he finished speaking, countless rays of the power of the Sun emerged from his palms, forming a force that covered the sky, coming down heavily and overwhelmingly.

Feng Qi, who had already weakened to the point of falling to the realm of the Supreme God, had no power to fight back and could only watch as he perished.

However, at the next moment, an even more vast and mysterious divine power suddenly swept over, like a biting cold wind, directly crushing the dense network of the power of the Sun.

Qiting suddenly turned his head and looked fiercely at the place where the attack was coming. At this look, his pupils were condensed.

In the completely shattered void, a total of nearly 50,000 supreme beings broke through the fog and came in, shaking the heaven and the earth.

At the forefront of this majestic army, representatives of the Palace of Life such as the Blood Wave Supreme, the Nine Tribulations King, and the Giant Ax Supreme were all dispatched.

At the same time, in front of them, two figures completely shrouded in wide black robes put invisible pressure on Qiting.

"Old Qiting, you should know that even if you are an ancestor, you only have one life."

The majestic sound carrying the Nine Heavens God's Punishment resounded, and the mysterious figure at the front slowly pulled down the hood on his head, revealing a resolute and pure face. The golden patterns floating in the hair made him

He is like a majestic god who cannot be looked directly at.

"Jian Wushuang! How could it be you?!" Qiting cried out.

At this moment, all the more than 100,000 supreme beings who were trapped and fell into great despair were all ecstatic.

Even though he has disappeared for nearly three hundred years, Jian Wushuang's appearance is still like a reassurance for everyone.

"If it weren't for me, would you plan to slaughter the entire Divine Power Universe next?"

Jian Wushuang took a step forward, and almost crushing divine power swept up like the Milky Way.

Ancestral breath!

Feng Qi's beautiful eyes widened and she looked at Jian Wushuang in disbelief.

He had only disappeared for three hundred years, how could he become an ancestor in such a short period of time?!

Qiting's face was extremely gloomy, and he suddenly flicked his sleeves to offset the influence of Jian Wushuang.

At the same time, he had already thought of retreating.

As for Jian Wushuang's fierceness, Qiting saw clearly in the final battle that he was a terrifying existence that could kill the False God with half-ancestral strength.

Now that he is already an ancestor, his strength may have transcended the constraints of the rules of the universe.

Thinking of this, Qiting pushed Mu Ti and tried to escape.

"Buzz..."

A ripple of black water spread from the sky to the earth, and under the broad black robe, the face of the old man appeared.

Qiting's figure paused on the spot for a moment.

Jian Wushuang frowned, and the Tai Luo Divine Sword in his hand was slashed straight down.

The unparalleled sword light that was about to split the world apart directly slashed Qiting.

As a last resort, Qiting had no choice but to grit his teeth and face Jian Wushuang.

"Jian Wushuang, if you leave now, I will forgive you. If you persist in your obsession, you will only die!"

He swung out a palm, and the infinite power of the sun canceled out the sword light, and he said fiercely.

Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, "Now that you have destroyed your origin, I will absolve you of the sin of annihilation of the Qilin clan. Otherwise, no one from the entire clan will be left alive!"

"Jian Wushuang, do you really think you are my opponent?" Qiting was furious and struck Jian Wushuang with a palm, "Destroy me!"

At the same time, the strange mud tire behind him also smiled strangely, controlled his still stiff body, and also reached down with a palm.

The aura like an abyss and a prison is clearly revealed.

The Etero Divine Sword stood in front of him, breaking through the ancestral power that was coming at the same time. Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship, which had already reached the realm of transformation, suddenly rushed towards the mud tire closest to him.


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