Is there any hope for me, who proposed to the world-destroying empress at the very beginning?

Suddenly, another great battle broke out.

It's almost certain that this is Su Liang's final battle in his conquest of the world.

Although Yaoguang Holy Land is on par with Nanming Holy Land, its strength is much weaker than that of Nanming Holy Land.

As long as the Southern Underworld Holy Land is defeated, the Yao Guang Holy Land will be defeated without a fight.

The immense power of the spear intent was continuously released in Su Liang's hands. He had clearly mastered this spear intent to a high degree, reaching a state of perfection.

Many prodigies were being sent flying by Su Liang. Even the top prodigies were no match for Su Liang. They were sent flying back, coughing up blood, in the blink of an eye.

Of course, Nanmen Feng, as the senior disciple of the Hidden Sect, was indeed no ordinary person.

Since Su Liang swept across the world, Nanmen Feng is the only one who lasted ten rounds against him before being defeated.

Of course, this is because of the constraints imposed by other geniuses from the Southern Underworld Holy Land.

Even so, Nanmen Feng has reason to be proud.

"Pfft!"

At that moment, Nanmen Feng, who had been sent flying by the Ziwei Spear, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"That strong?"

Nanmen Feng was now questioning his life. You have to understand, although he did not sweep across the world, he had defeated nearly 70% of the top geniuses in the world.

He later secluded himself for many years, further enhancing his abilities.

He thought that after emerging from seclusion this time, he would be invincible in the world.

Unexpectedly, he can't even last ten rounds against Su Liang.

"Form the Southern Underworld Divine Sword Formation!"

However, Nanmen Feng is not only strong, but also intelligent.

Seeing Su Liang charging into the flock like a tiger, constantly bullying people, he also prepared to form an array and unleash a secret technique to deal with Su Liang.

"That's right, form the array!"

After Nanmen Feng roared, many of the geniuses from the Southern Underworld Holy Land were jolted awake.

Su Liang himself just said to let them all come at him.

Since they can act together, whether they attack directly or in formation, it is clearly in accordance with the rules.

"Tianji Formation Flags, activate!"

With a loud shout from Nanmen Feng, a large flag was instantly raised on the Tianji Star position.

The eighty-one disciples instantly appeared on the surrounding star positions and began to make arrangements.

"Tianxuan Formation Flags, rise!"

Immediately, Nanmen Feng followed suit, continuously ordering the many prodigies of the inner sect to begin their battle.

After Tianji and Tianxuan come Tianshu, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang!

The entire array of flags consisted of 567 major star positions and countless scattered star positions.

A massive formation suddenly rose into the sky, completely enveloping Su Liang within it.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Streams of divine sword light, seemingly descending from the heavens, shot continuously toward Su Liang.

These endless divine swords, each sword light is equivalent to a full-force strike from a peak Transcendent Realm expert.

Therefore, when this great formation appeared, everyone thought that Su Liang was doomed to die today.

However, not long after, many of the geniuses of the Southern Underworld Holy Land began to doubt their lives like never before.

"Jingle bells!"

Countless sword lights descended from the sky, either being blasted apart by Su Liang's extremely terrifying Maha Boundless Spear Intent, or only managing to create a series of sparks on his acquired divine dragon body.

In other words, Su Liang was still able to move freely and unharmed within the Southern Underworld Divine Sword Formation.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

"I'm completely devastated!"

"I'm completely devastated!"

"I don't want to cultivate anymore, I want to go home and raise pigs."

One of the prodigies said in utter despair, "Even the Southern Underworld Divine Sword Formation can't do anything to Su Liang, so what's the point of them cultivating?"

Let's just stop cultivating altogether and go back to...

Go raise pigs. It seems raising pigs is more promising than cultivating oneself these days.

"Take the Ascension Pill and transform into the Southern Underworld Heavenly Monarch Formation!"

Although Nanmen Feng was also speechless, he still wanted to see if Su Liang was truly so powerful that there was no way to defeat him.

Su Liang is now invincible, sweeping across the world and never making a move even when he is in a state of spiritual wandering!

Interestingly, the Southern Underworld Heavenly Monarch Formation is also known as the strongest technique below the Divine Travel level.

The strongest against the strongest, a clash of titans!

Nanmen Feng was eager to know whether the outcome would be mutual destruction or complete annihilation.

"Yes, we can't let this kid off! Give him the medicine!"

"Get him! Get him!"

"Change formation! Change formation!"

At this moment, many geniuses from the Southern Underworld Holy Land were simultaneously taking drugs and changing formations.

The Ascension Pill, once ingested, can enhance all aspects of one's being to their current maximum, lasting for thirty breaths, with a recovery time of about six months.

Simply put, it means recovering for half a year and then fighting for thirty seconds.

However, at this moment, they had no other means to stop Su Liang besides this strongest method.

"boom!"

Within the Southern Underworld Heavenly Monarch Formation, Su Liang's expression finally shifted slightly.

He sensed a trace of the aura of a powerful being!

Before long, a hazy, illusory figure appeared not far from him.

This is clearly an illusory clone of one of the Heavenly Lords in the Southern Underworld Heavenly Lord Formation.

Su Liang understood at a glance that this illusory clone was just as strong as him, its only drawback being the huge energy consumption. At the level of these people, it could only last for thirty breaths at most.

Thirty breaths later, the Heavenly Monarch's illusory image dissipated, and these guys would also suffer a backlash.

A moment later, everyone witnessed a visual feast resembling a life-or-death battle between savage beasts.

Su Liang unleashed his acquired Divine Emperor Dragon Body, Divine Emperor Ice Flame, Ziwei Spear, Maha Boundless Spear Intent, Heavenly Rank Battle Technique, Chapter Two of the Divine Demon Battle Technique, Divine Demon Not Myself Secret Technique, and many other techniques without reservation.

The man before them, whose strength flickered and could only last for thirty breaths, was indeed formidable.

If Su Liang had held back, he might not have been a match for this man.

"Oh!"

However, thirty breaths passed in the blink of an eye, and the Heavenly Monarch's phantom exploded.

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"Pfft!"

At this moment, many disciples of the Southern Underworld Holy Land, including Nanmen Feng, the senior disciple of the hidden sect of the Southern Underworld Holy Land, spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

At this moment, these prodigies are either experiencing a collapse of their Dao hearts or a deep sense of despair.

Others suffered severe backlash, fainting and becoming half-dead.

"This is outrageous! How dare you use heretical methods to harm my disciples!"

Seeing the numerous disciples and followers suffering in despair, the Holy Lord of the Southern Underworld was now filled with uncontrollable rage and could no longer tolerate it.

Although he didn't understand how Su Liang could be so monstrous, he was certain that Su Liang's cultivation level was definitely not what it appeared to be.

There must be some kind of evil magic he can't understand, otherwise how can you explain Su Liang's immense power?

"sit down!"

The Holy Lord of the Southern Underworld soared into the sky, ready to make his move.

Before he could even make a move, Ning Zhexian's contemptuous and disdainful voice rang out.

Immediately, many of the geniuses from the Southern Underworld Holy Land saw that the Southern Underworld Holy Lord, who had flown away, actually sat back down.

"Humph!"

However, the Holy Lord of the Southern Underworld let out a cold snort and immediately stood up.

At this moment, he was consumed by rage, his anger rising from the depths of his heart, and his malice growing from his heart. He no longer cared about Ning Zhexian's threats.

Even if he perishes today, he will take Su Liang with him!

"stop!"

However, before the Southern Underworld Saint Lord could make a move, a hunched old Taoist appeared in front of him.

"master!"

The Holy Lord of the Southern Underworld spoke respectfully, and at the same time understood why he had been able to block Ning Zhexian's attack so easily just now.

It turns out that a master secretly helped.

The old man exuded an aura of age and longevity, clearly an ancient monster whose existence was unknown.

"Our Southern Underworld Holy Land has never been one to fight."

Since our Southern Underworld Holy Land was at fault this time, we are willing to apologize and will henceforth support the Empress and follow her lead without question.

At this moment, Nan Huaiweng appeared and looked at Su Liang and Ning Zhexian indifferently before speaking.