You call me a villain? I don't care if that devil destroys the world.

Chapter 146 The Emperor Was Numbed by the Quasi-Emperor

Jiang Heng's feet left the ground, his whole body bathed in the "runes", his aura constantly changing.

Under Linghu Changmei's shocked gaze, Jiang Heng's aura completely transformed.

Present
Really step into this field!

Become a "quasi-emperor"!
"It's not that difficult." After the transformation was completed, Jiang Heng turned his head and glanced at Linghu Changmei playfully.

Then, he looked upwards.

"Humph, you may not know yet, the difference between an emperor and a quasi-emperor is completely different."

"This palm of my son is enough to make you wither!"

Jiang Heng's promotion to Quasi-Emperor did shock him, but the gap between him and Linghu Jinhui was like a chasm and an inconceivable chasm!
If it could be replenished so easily, wouldn’t it be chaos?
and.
Just as he sneered, his eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Jiang Heng in surprise.

"Then open your cloudy eyes and see how I reverse the situation!"

Jiang Heng snorted coldly, immediately looked up at the "palm" that covered the sun and clouds, and raised his right arm.

Black and white runes quickly condensed in the palm of his hand: "The Hand of Great Sorrow for All Living Things—"

The voice fell
Jiang Heng slapped the sky fiercely, and the black and white seal characters kept changing shapes.

Finally, they converged into a huge handprint.

Rushing towards the sky.

Countless strong winds were generated between the two palm prints, completely splitting the surrounding mountains in the distance.

In a moment, they collided!
"Boom——"

A huge roar swept across the bushes, and under the witness of countless Piaomiao disciples, a milky white palm appeared above.

It was like touching "glass" of a hard object, and it began to crack inch by inch in just a few breaths.

The unstoppable "palm print" was completely crushed by Jiang Heng's palm print!

The remaining power is still there, crushing towards Linghu Jinhui!
"This is.?"

The sudden change completely moved Linghu Jinhui. He clenched his right fist and completely broke the palm print, with shock written all over his rough face.

He could feel that Jiang Heng had been promoted to Quasi-Emperor.

Can.
Why did he lose in the duel of moves?
Although he has only been in the Dao for a short time, he is also a true "Emperor". Why does Jiang Heng rely on him?
"Snapped"

Just as Linghu Jinhui was shocked, the touch on his shoulder made him stare blankly and turn his head to look to the right.

A handsome and flawless face came into his sight: "Are you okay?"

Jiang Heng replied to Linghu Jinhui in the same way!

His hand was like a "dragon claw", firmly hitting Linghu Jinhui's shoulder blade. The sound of broken bones was accompanied by scarlet blood oozing out of the collar.

"you--"

Linghu Jinhui didn't know what to say. Jiang Heng's expression was beyond his expectations.

He endured the discomfort in his right shoulder, raised his left hand, turned his fist into a claw, and struck Jiang Heng's throat hard.

It looks like an ordinary attack, but the "runes" flowing on the fingers seem to represent the extraordinary nature of this move!
"Killing Buddha."

Jiang Heng put his fingers together, and silver-white runes gathered together, increasing the power of this move by several levels.

In an instant, it pierced through Linghu Jinhui's palm.

The scarlet blood spilled onto the ground from the wound.

"This is impossible, absolutely impossible." Linghu Jinhui didn't care about the pain at all.

What he cares about is.
While engaging in close combat, not only did he fail to kill Jiang Heng, but he was helpless against Jiang Heng.

We suffered a clear loss in both confrontations!
This shouldn't have happened.

"Do you think this field is your home ground?"

"Feel sorry--"

"This is my home!"

Jiang Heng nodded and looked at Linghu Jinhui coldly.

He had an extremely profound foundation in his previous life, and he had worked in the field of "He Dao" for thousands of years, reaching an incredible height.

The "Tao and Fa" you have. The insights you have.

It is not something that a mere "Linghu Jinhui" can compare to.

"You have only seen a small part. You have never seen the darkness of the future. You do not know the despair when the sky falls."

"You are just a mark!"

"Just a stronger ant!"

Jiang Heng clenched Linghu Jinhui's broken palm tightly with his left hand, staring at him coldly: "Your damn father didn't tell you, did he?"

"The darkness of the future is much more terrifying than you can imagine!"

In past and present lives, many things have tracks!
E.g
In the future, when all the living beings in this world were devastated, not to mention the "Emperor" with a mark, even Linghu Changmei, a veteran strong man who had deeply cultivated the "He Dao", would be in danger of death.

"What are you talking about?"

Linghu Jinhui was indignant and directly tore off his right arm, letting the blood spurt out. The severed palm began to grow back at a rate visible to the naked eye.

this moment.
His aura was no longer reserved, and his majestic imperial power swept across the entire Piaomiao Holy Land.

Keep far away.
The disciples who were fighting fiercely could not help but kneel down devoutly and look up at their ancestor!

There was an expression of shock and ecstasy on his face that was difficult to erase!

"It's Patriarch Jinhui. He has grabbed Jiang Heng and wants to kill this rebel!"

"The way of heaven is unpredictable. Will he become a quasi-emperor?"

"It doesn't matter. The fact that Patriarch Jinhui will take action already means that Jiang Heng has reached his limit."

"Three breaths, Jiang Heng will be wiped out in just three breaths!"

"."

At the scene, countless saints and strong men from Piaomiao Holy Land had absolute confidence in Linghu Jinhui!

This is their "Emperor", the glory of the entire Piaomiao Holy Land!

As for Jiang Heng, they know him inside and out!
indeed
In terms of talent and ability, in this vast Tianluo world, if the hermits are not mentioned, only the Empress can be on par with him.

but.
Genius is the most worthless thing!
In the vast Tianluo world, over the long course of time, how many geniuses have withered and sunk?

Three hundred thousand years ago, Yao Yueqing, who had become a quasi-emperor in just fifty years, finally perished under the thunder punishment of Hedao.

There are countless examples of this kind!
Present
Now——

While countless disciples of Piaomiao Holy Land were still looking on with disdain, they suddenly discovered the scene in their vision.

It seems to be a tiny bit different from what I imagined in my mind!
"The law of heaven and earth——"

"Outlaw clone——"

Sixty-four huge "phantoms" suddenly stood in the vast sky, and three hundred and four "treasures" were waving wildly at Linghu Jinhui.

They thought that their ancestor, who was invincible in the world, was beaten to a bloody pulp by these "lawmakers of heaven and earth".

He screamed in panic: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Numb
Many disciples were numb!
"What? What happened? Jiang Heng, are you going to betray your master and ancestors?"

"Ancestor Jinhui, where is your 'Dharma Image'? Hit him!"

"Maya, what the hell are these sixty-four statues? How can you make so many?"

"."

At the core battlefield, Linghu Jinhui wiped the blood from his head and listened to the shocked words of his disciples.

Ten thousand "straw horses" are running wildly in my heart.

The sixty-four statues of "Heaven and Earth" before him were completely different from what he had seen before.

The health bar strengthens the phantom, and the milky white "treasure" can break all magic power.

Offensive and defensive at the same time, huge numbers!

If he could break it, why would he still be in such a mess?
He couldn't understand what these disciples were talking about!
　PS: I wish you all happiness every day.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)