The gods descend into reality

I also have some knowledge of common sense.

There are no supernatural powers in this world; magic, internal energy, and the like do not exist at all.

Moreover, even the Gemstone Elder needs to make thorough preparations before traveling between worlds, and the Gemstone Elder only travels to parallel worlds. However, this time the performer is going to travel between two major worlds.

Even if one is not very skilled in magic, one can anticipate the risks involved.

If the performer suffers any harm because of these two people—

Nero's gaze toward the nameless girl and the girl in white already carried a hint of murderous intent.

If we kill them, the musician won't take the risk anymore!

His magical power began to boil at this moment, and his most treasured artifact, which he had always kept hidden away, was ready to be chanted.

"Trust me, Nero, I won't do anything dangerous." Sensing that something was wrong with Nero, Xiao Se quickly said.

In my own experience, there was absolutely no danger. It was like a fish swimming in water or a newborn baby floating on the surface – it was an instinct.

I had simply forgotten this instinct before, but now I have rediscovered it.

Everything seemed to fall into place so naturally.

“Um, I trust the performer, but I must also go with the performer.”

Nero solemnly declared.

"Alright, let's begin. First, let's go to—Fengyun."

......

The Dungeon of China.

This place was originally where the Supreme Being imprisoned all kinds of criminals.

At this moment, however, it was occupied by a group of people dressed in the attire of the Wushen Jue Palace.

And those imprisoned in the dungeon were no longer criminals and scoundrels, but all of them had become renowned heroes, sect leaders, and gang leaders throughout the martial arts world.

"Pah! The Wushen Jue Palace is despicable and shameless! If you have the guts, let me out and fight me one-on-one! What kind of skill is it to use such a low-down method as poisoning!" A burly man spat out a mouthful of phlegm and cursed loudly.

"Crack~"

What followed was a series of whippings, the tearing of flesh and screams filling the entire dungeon, making it seem like the eighteenth level of hell.

In fact, such scenes often occur in dungeons.

It was naturally impossible for a small, insignificant palace like Wushenjue to completely conquer the Central Plains.

When Xiong Ba was in power, the entire world submitted to the World Alliance, and Wushen Jue Palace dared not invade, because most of the power of the Central Plains martial arts world was under the command of the World Alliance.

If you were to actually do it, it would be tantamount to handing over food.

Then, the World Society collapsed, and the entire martial arts world of the Central Plains was thrown into chaos.

Jue Wushen felt his opportunity had arrived, but he did not launch a direct attack.

After all, the Central Plains is a very magical place.

They might fight to the death among themselves, but when faced with an external enemy, they can quickly put aside personal grudges, unite as one, and make sure no invading enemy suffers.

Then, the only option left was to poison and capture the main leaders of these various factions.

If it weren't for obtaining their sect's unique martial arts manual, we would have killed them long ago; they wouldn't be so arrogant now.

"I'll ask you one last time, where did that coward Wuming go? If you don't tell me, you'll all die!" Jue Wushen stared at everyone present with a livid face.

If we were to ask who in the Central Plains martial arts world would be the most feared, it wouldn't be the deceased Xiong Ba, nor the Supreme Being of the Divine Land who seemed to be hiding something, but rather Wuming!

Last time, Wudan Dujian's aggressive invasion ended in failure.

Not long ago, after going through countless hardships, we finally caught Wuming, but he escaped after only a few days!

"Useless trash! Since you're unwilling to talk, then you can all just die!"

Jue Wushen snorted coldly and unleashed his killing fist, instantly filling the entire dungeon with a chilling aura.

Chapter 10 Nameless: Say it again.

"Since you won't talk, then you can all die!"

The powerful true energy almost materialized and appeared on Jue Wushen's fist.

"Zzzzz~"

The sound of something cutting through the air caused Jue Wushen to pause in his movements, his fists crossing over each other.

A transparent shield completely enveloped Jue Wushen.

"Clang~"

A uniquely styled sword slammed into the transparent protective shield. The attacker then unleashed a powerful punch, striking the blade. The force of the blow sent the attacker flying backward.

"The peerless sword, Bu Jingyun!"

Jue Wushen glanced at his son, Jue Xin, with displeasure.

Previously, an unknown person disappeared without a trace, and now even Bu Jingyun, who was imprisoned, has escaped.

This is my godless dungeon!

Do you all treat this place like your own backyard?

I have absolutely no self-respect, don't I?!

"Whoo~"

A gentle breeze suddenly swept through the previously somber dungeon.

"Clang~"

Amidst the whistling wind, a leg struck Jue Wushen hard, and the next moment, a golden light flashed.

The person who came was immediately sent flying backward.

"Nie Feng!"

Godless dusted off non-existent dust from his armor.

"The fish that slipped through the net, today we'll catch them all!"

Even when facing numerous challenges, God of No Fortune remained confident.

What?

Did Feng and Yun defeat Xiong Ba, the leader of the World Society, back then?

Xiong Ba?

That's nothing!

The reason I was wary of the World Society was because of its power, not because of Xiong Ba's martial arts skills!

How could Xiong Ba possibly compare to himself!

Most importantly, Xiong Ba is dead!

How can a dead person be compared to his own container!

As for the winds and clouds!

He had already captured Wuming, so what was Fengyun compared to him?

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

The appearance of Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun was like the sounding of a counterattack. One by one, the martial arts masters who had been restrained by the numbing powder broke their chains easily and suddenly appeared beside Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun.

Seeing this sudden scene, his resolve hardened, and he was about to make his move.

"I'll do it!"

As soon as Jue Wushen spoke, his fists were stained with a layer of crimson blood, and an extremely domineering power emanated from his body.

"Ah!"

The martial arts masters who had escaped had not yet had time to recover their strength when they were instantly shattered by the killing punch.

"Vulnerable!"

"Next up are you guys."

Jue Wushen looked at Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun.

"Cloud-Dispelling Palm!"

In an instant, the energy within the dungeon surged, and the water vapor transformed into a gigantic palm print that struck towards Jue Wushen.

"Killing Fist!"

"Bang~"

There are no fancy tricks, just simple movements.

"Clang~"

The killing fist passed straight through the giant cloud palm. The force of the Cloud-Dispelling Palm, which could break the bones and tendons of ordinary people, struck Jue Wushen as if it were hitting stubborn iron, having no effect whatsoever.

"Wind God Leg!"

At that moment, Nie Feng made his move simultaneously.

The wind rises.

Clouds surge!

The clouds borrowed the wind's momentum, and the wind amplified the clouds' power. Although it was not as immeasurable as the Mahayana, its momentum was astonishing, and its power was raised to the extreme at this moment. Even Jue Wushen had to concentrate and take a serious look at this move that borrowed the power of heaven and earth.

"Ha, the indestructible golden body!"

An invisible aura instantly covered his entire body, and the power of the indestructible golden body was activated to the twelfth level at this moment. A faint golden glow could even be seen on the aura.

"Bang bang bang~"

The palm force of the Cloud-Dispelling Palm, mixed with the leg force of the Wind God Leg, continuously bombarded the invisible energy shield, producing bursts of booming sounds.