Man covers the sky and conquers all worlds

Chapter 130: The Ultimate Form of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms (Part 2)

Under the dim and flickering candlelight, Huang Shang's drooping eyes converged and focused on Liming.

"You outsiders, every time you descend upon our world, it's to stir up trouble. And... you're so familiar with our world. Is it because you can profit from it?"

As he spoke, his two long, dry, white eyebrows slowly floated in the air.

As one of the strongest people in this world, this first-grade martial saint who was supposed to ascend to heaven obviously had some understanding of outsiders like Dawn.

"The group of people you met must be from the main temple!"

Rumble!
The moment the voice fell, lightning and thunder flashed outside the palace, and suddenly a huge storm arose, blowing away countless bricks and tiles.

The rumbling thunder came roaring, just covering up the last word!
“Lord God…”

While chewing on these three words, Huang Shang felt the pressure from the whole world. His eyes widened, but he still swallowed the last word into his stomach.

I have a better understanding of this group of outsiders who came from different fields.

Ever since he broke through the boundaries of the first level, there has been an ambiguous connection between him and this world.

But just now, he actually felt the fear that came from the depths of the origin of this world.

In other words, the existence that the young man in front of him was talking about was an indescribable thing that was enough to make the whole world feel terrified!

What level of existence is that...

Huang Shang was a little dazed.

For a person like him who practices Taoism, the greatest wish in this life is to reach a higher level to gain a glimpse into the length of the Tao.

But... more than ten years ago, in the battle with the last batch of powerful outsiders, although he killed the opponent as quickly as possible, he hurt his own origin.

Now, life span is running out!

As the saying goes: If you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening.

Although he knew that there was almost unlimited room for improvement above the first-grade Martial Saint, it was difficult for him to pursue it as he had done before.

This is undoubtedly what hurts him the most!
In the darkness, dawn said softly,

"Want to break through the void and reach a higher realm? I might be able to help you."

But in just a moment, Huang Shang came out of this emotion, and then looked directly into Liming's eyes, as if he had seen through something.
"You...can help me? What do you want me to do for you!"

He has lived in this world for more than seventy years. If his origin had not been damaged, it would not be difficult for him to live another hundred years.

His rich life experience and mental cultivation enabled him to grasp the essence of things in an instant.

Dawn was not surprised and continued,

"It's not difficult to help you, but... you have to take three punches from me!"

During these days, he took more than one magical medicine from Ye Fan.

With the help of the magic medicine, Liming was confident that even if Huang Shang in front of him was on the verge of death, there was a chance to save him.

boom!
The air currents surge endlessly.

The endless candles burning in the pavilion were instantly extinguished in the whistling sound, and the darkness as thick as ink flowed into the pavilion.

Wow!
The 18-story wooden tower seemed to come alive, with doors and windows opening in the blink of an eye.

Countless waves of air roared and surged, stirring up the entire night sky.

"Ahem! You think you've reached the level of a Martial Saint... and subdued the dragon energy, making you invincible? Once upon a time... I was just as confident!"

Rumble!
In the sound waves that were like real air waves, the eighteen-story Guanhai Pavilion shook violently, and endless dust fell!
"Come with me!"

At the end of the surging airflow, Dawn instantly moved hundreds of feet horizontally. In just a few breaths, he had already passed through the entire imperial palace.

Standing in different positions, one's thoughts and ideas gradually became completely different. Now that Li Ming is the Emperor of Man, his perspective is naturally different.

In these vast pavilions and towers, every brick and tile is the result of the blood and sweat of the people of today.

There is no need to completely destroy it just because of a trial battle.

Rumble!
Sonic booms like thunder, accompanied by sweeping and descending pressure, echoed endlessly in the sky.

In the city of Bianjing, where people were killed to the point of rolling heads, countless forces, big and small, were in panic and uneasy.

In the past few months, their impression of Dawn has changed from a crude warrior at the beginning, to a bloody butcher, and now to the supreme emperor.

Every transformation is accompanied by a sea of ​​blood and countless heads of people.

Now... they are completely convinced.

Even if I feel dissatisfied, I can only hide it deep in my heart.

After all, the Iron Pagoda stationed outside the city of Bianjing had very sharp blades, far stronger than their necks.

They...are really scared!

Therefore, even though he knew that Dawn, to a certain extent, allowed these arrogant and powerful soldiers to confiscate their homes and kill their families, it was in order to use their lives and wealth to exchange for the loyalty of this powerful army.

But they were still helpless.

This is a naked conspiracy!

Who made them, who occupied the center of power before, use all means to suppress and humiliate this group of arrogant and powerful soldiers?
I just never expected that retribution would come so quickly.

"Ruling the country with force...this is going to repeat the mistakes of the Han and Tang dynasties!"

There was a pedantic old scholar holding a pile of old papers, crying in anger in the courtyard.

boom!
Outside the door, a passing ranger punched the door frame and sneered,

"Throughout history, only the Han and Tang dynasties fell due to their strength. What's wrong with being like the Han and Tang dynasties? Must we lose our homeland and retreat again and again like the Song Dynasty?"

……

boom!
A long rainbow of golden blood energy stretched across the sky, rising like an abyss or an ocean.

A quarter of an hour later, two figures crossed the sky one after the other, passed through the city of Bianjing, which was home to millions of people, and arrived at a barren hill.

Huang Shang, who looked sickly and like a pedantic old scholar, had a blazing gaze, and his energy and spirit reached its peak, like a scorching sun shining on the mountains and forests.

In the howling strong wind, this old man who was used to seeing the separation and death in the world took the initiative to attack and pushed out with a palm!
Hundreds of feet away, Huang Shang's body stood tall and straight like a dragon.

hold head high!
The moment the palm was pushed out horizontally, it seemed as if a blue dragon was roaring above the mountains and forests.

Under the stimulation of the rolling true energy as heavy as a mountain, the essence scattered throughout the heaven and earth also gathered here.

In a flash, a bright yellow dragon, between illusion and reality, suddenly pushed away the boundless air and pressed down towards the dawn!

"Such a powerful force, such an amazing palm technique!"

Liming's eyes suddenly narrowed and his black hair stood up.

In the vast true energy of violent friction, the giant dragon evolved from the complete Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms roared towards him with the force of collapsing mountains.

Under the strong palm wind, the air within a radius of a hundred feet was completely shattered and dispersed, turning into a curtain of absolute vacuum!

"Come!"

Dawn's breath was like thunder, and a strong red-gold blood energy surged. A golden sea of ​​suffering was like a scorching sun, blooming with divine light deep in his body.

Although it did not stir up the heaven and earth, it erupted with unparalleled violent power.

(End of this chapter)