In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, black and white, nine colors of light bloomed, reaching up to the sky and going straight into the azure sky, dreamy and far-reaching, sacred and vast! !

  A domineering and majestic aura descended at this moment, originating from above the nine heavens, respecting the kingly way, and containing supreme power!

Even Yan Hanqiu, who was in charge of the divine weapon, felt his heart tremble at this moment, as if he was carrying a divine mountain. He could not help but bow down in worship and surrender!

The power of the gods overwhelms all living things and intimidates heaven and earth!

"Hahaha, the ancestor has come to the world and the god has manifested himself! My Great Zhou will continue its national prosperity for thousands of years!" Zhou Wentian laughed loudly towards the sky, looking extremely arrogant and proud.

Stupid! !

Xiao Shang tightly grasped the divine whip, and sensed the shadow of dominating the world and being the only one in it. He used this supreme meaning to guard his brows and solidify his mind, thus blocking the divine pressure that was like a mountain and sea descending from the sky!

The slightly confused eyes became clear again.

At this moment, his heart was filled with the madness and determination to fight for his life, and he had no intention of retreating! !

"What if a god descends to earth? I'd rather fight to the end and have a glimmer of hope than die in servility and flattery! The final outcome is nothing more than death, so what's there to fear?"

The worst outcome is death. What is there to be afraid of?

  At this moment, if we fight with all our might, we may still have a chance of winning!

Because, he has a divine whip!!

Xiao Shang took a deep breath, and there seemed to be a brilliant flame blooming between his eyes, and his aura reached an unprecedented level!

"Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, the laws of heaven and earth!!"

He roared towards the sky, his body transformed, and evolved into a towering god and demon that stood tall and upright!

  The vast breath is like a violent wind that sweeps across the sky, disturbing the heaven and earth and shaking the universe!

His eyes were bright, his arms were crossed, all holding weapons, the blades were sharp, the whips were heavy, the terror contained in them was so overwhelming that Zhou Wentian couldn't even breathe! !

  At this moment, Xiao Shang only regretted that he did not have enough strength!

If I could master the technique of flying golden light taught by my master, why would I have to rely on the earth escape technique to make such a difficult journey?

"Now, the power of the Heaven-Moving and Earth-Moving Techniques that I am using can only last for a stick of incense! I must decide the winner in a short period of time!"

There was only determination in Xiao Shang's eyes. Facing the whistling golden spear, he chopped it down with the scimitar in his hand!

The collision between the knife and the gun, the residual power bursts out!

In an instant, brilliant incandescent light bloomed and scorching flames fell!

Zhou Wentian couldn't help but scream, his whole body was covered with blood, his eyes were bleeding, and he rolled to the ground in unbearable pain.

"Roar!!"

  When Xiao was injured, he exerted his strength in his Dantian and roared angrily! !

The roar sounded like a whistle or a dragon's roar, extremely shocking! !

The big man holding the golden spear felt his ears buzzing and blood flowing amid the violent sound waves. For a moment, he couldn't even hold the golden spear in his hand!

Xiao Shang's eyes were cold, he leaped forward, and the scimitar in his hand slashed through like a waning moon!

Fast, accurate and ruthless!

  It looked ordinary, but it was like an infinite sword shadow, as powerful as lightning, a pure and incomparable slash that targeted the flaws!!

"Thorn-"

The sound of flesh breaking was heard, and blood was scattered all over the sky.

  A broken arm stained with bright red fell to the ground, and the sharp golden spear was completely cut off! !

"Purple Thunder Sword Technique, Eighth Style, Heaven-Strike Thunder Kills the True Dragon!!"

At this moment, Xiao Shang was burning not only his own Qi and blood, but also his own life span! !

  What he performed was the last move of "Purple Thunder Sword Technique", which was also his strongest move now, a true life-risking move!

"This, what is this?"

"How can a mortal in the martial arts world perform such a magical skill?"

Zhou Wentian slowly raised his head, with only shock and horror in his eyes.

What he saw was billions of violent and domineering purple lightning balls in the sky covering an area of ​​more than a hundred miles!

  Every thunder ball contains the absolute power of utmost strength and masculinity!

Lightning intertwined, and the divine thunder evolved into a brilliant thunder dragon hovering in the sky! ! "God, huh? So what? I want to see if this move of mine can kill a god!!"

  Xiao Shang's expression was close to madness. He roared and slashed with his sword! !

Boom——

Billions of thunder balls completely merged, and the Thunder Dragon that evolved roared down from the sky with the decisive chopping of the blade.

With one slash of the sword, everything between heaven and earth seemed to disappear in the lightning.

  boom!

The lightning was like a tide, like a river flowing down from the sky! !

The aftermath swept across the area, and within a radius of nearly a hundred miles, all life disappeared! !

There is a dark and bottomless cave on the earth!

  The real destination of this knife is exactly the place where the nine-colored divine light converges, the magic circle engraved with endless brilliance, and the road to heaven! !

At this moment, above the mist of nine-colored divine light, a huge brilliant fist suddenly appeared.

It is as vast and majestic as mountains and seas, surrounded by sacred light and emitting a rich golden aura of vows.

The golden fist swung down, as if the sky was falling, and many ancient visions evolved, all of which were scenes of ancient tribes offering sacrifices to heaven and earth.

  The Supreme Buddha of Light has arrived!

"He is both a Buddha and the ruler of an imperial dynasty. That is why he has been worshipped for thousands of years and was able to come to the world through the power of incense and vows. After all, he still has to face such a god-like existence." Xiao Shang's eyes were extremely calm and indifferent at this moment.

  Just fighting!!

boom! !

A storm containing destructive power swept across the sky, dazzling light bloomed, and the huge altar was shining with golden light, like the sun shining everywhere.

Xiao Shang only felt a force like a mountain and sea pressing down on him, crushing his sword. The extreme force made him unable to stabilize his body, and he staggered back nearly a hundred steps!

He was breathing heavily, with hot red drops dripping from the corners of his mouth.

His ribs seemed to be completely broken, and his breath was mixed with the smell of blood, pausing from time to time.

"This kind of power, even though it transcends this world, is not as far-fetched as I imagined."

A hint of confusion flashed across Xiao Shang's eyes.

The Supreme Buddha of Light, whose arrival was so powerful, was actually only slightly stronger than the so-called Buddha!

  Even His attack could not completely kill Him!!

"Is it because the road to heaven is a temporary structure and therefore cannot withstand overly powerful forces, so He needs to descend to the human world slowly? Or is it because of the boundary between heaven and earth, between humans and gods, that He can only descend to the world with this much power?"

Xiao Shang, who was seriously injured and bleeding, was not depressed or desperate at this moment. Instead, he felt a little inexplicably surprised.

  If this is really the case, then it means that it is definitely not impossible to contend with!

still have a chance!!

"Are you okay?"

Yan Hanqiu came to Xiao Shang's side with a serious expression.

"I'm a little injured, but I can still fight."

Xiao Shang spoke calmly, tightly gripping the divine whip.

At this time, the Tongtian Altar was only slightly damaged and still stood.

Nine-colored divine light blooms in the sky; the holy and vast god steps onto the altar and overlooks the earth.

It was a god like Buddha, with a majestic and ancient aura, filled with a sense of time.

  His breath was increasing at an incredibly slow speed!!

"As I expected, his power is constrained by the laws of heaven and earth." (End of this chapter)