The Great Ruler: Starting from the Ruthless Emperor

"Hiss... the rumors are indeed true!"

Seeing the phantom of the divine silkworm, many people's expressions changed drastically.

Linglong Pavilion is the largest clothing merchant here, and every piece of clothing there is extremely perfect.

Especially the material used for the clothes, which are all a kind of silk that is almost extinct in the world.

At that time, there were rumors that the master of Linglong Pavilion had a close connection with the legendary divine silkworm clan.

Even if they are not their bloodline descendants, they have definitely inherited the legacy of the Divine Silkworm Clan.

What is even more terrifying is that its influence is almost spread throughout the Eastern Wilderness, Central Plains, and Northern Plains, and is not weaker than some holy places or divine dynasties.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a terrifying roar resounded through heaven and earth.

The next moment, a gigantic divine ape appeared. Its body was like divine iron, emitting endless golden light, like strands of golden hair, tearing everything between heaven and earth.

Extremely powerful.

It roared towards the sky, filled with endless arrogance.

It seems as if it wants to step on the sky.

"Yuan family!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

The young man from the Yuan family in front of him is probably the person with the purest divine ape bloodline in ancient times.

With a loud shout, the shadow of an almighty divine ape appeared. Its unruly aura of fighting against heaven and earth and never surrendering made everyone's scalp tingle.

"You want the Black Cauldron? First ask the iron rod in my hand if it agrees!"

The young man from the Yuan family shouted loudly, no longer hiding anything. He waved his hand and a golden iron rod appeared.

Then it soared into the sky and smashed towards everyone with the force as if it was splitting Mount Hua.

"Boom..."

The iron rod stretched across the sky, and in an instant it became as big as a huge sacred mountain, covering the heaven and earth.

At this moment, the young man from the Yuan family actually wanted to suppress everyone by himself.

That kind of arrogance and unyielding spirit seems to be in line with the divine ape, that is, it does not associate with others, nor does it take anyone seriously.

In a moment, the war broke out.

Many people wanted to kill Li Qingyue and destroy the devouring power of the magic.

However, a group of sons of gods and saints regarded the devouring power as nothing and wanted to snatch the divine tripod.

Li Qingyue is only at the fourth level. Even if he uses the secret of word combination and displays the terrifying magic devouring method, he cannot suppress the group of sons of gods and saints.

After all, her way is not the true imperial way or royal way.

It is impossible to suppress all the laws of the heavens and become the master of the world.

And every Son of God and Son of Saint has his own hidden tricks, otherwise how can they become the supreme inheritor of a force.

"kill!"

At this moment, the sound of fighting filled the sky and the earth.

One after another, figures stepped into the air, and magical weapons covered the sky, trying to destroy everything.

Especially those sons of gods and saints, whose momentum is as strong as mountains and they suppress everything.

With so many people joining forces, even if Wang Lin, the First Son of God, Zi Xuandu, the young man from the Yuan family, the heir of Linglong Pavilion, and the Heavenly Demon Body worked together, they would not be able to contend.

The scene was horrific.

It was like hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals fighting each other.

The momentum is like a dragon, spanning the heaven and earth.

"Buzz!"

Li Qingyue walked forward with a cold expression.

At that moment, the light balls of the three thousand worlds turned into a long river of light, flowing under his feet.

Time stood still for a moment, and Li Qingyue's figure became illusory in an instant, as if she had stepped into the long river of time.

The endless void shattered silently.

The four poles are perfect, evolving into three thousand worlds, and the nine secret methods are combined.

Every move she made was filled with an unrivaled divine power that penetrated the long river of time and crushed the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Buzz!"

Li Qingyue's figure was like a dream bubble, passing through the void. The black gold tripod with dragon pattern above her head rose and fell, merging with the heaven and earth.

The devouring power is even stronger.

Wisps of divine aura rose from all directions of heaven and earth and flowed among the figures.

It quickly gathered into the black gold tripod with dragon pattern.

"Buzz!"

The dragon-patterned black gold tripod trembled, and seemed to have a faint consciousness.

Feeling this situation, a terrible thought suddenly emerged in Li Qingyue's mind.

Seize the life essence of all living things in the world, reunite the consciousness of the gods, and let the gods be reborn.

"kill!"

Li Qingyue shouted coldly in her heart, with murderous intent emerging between her brows, fierce and domineering.

Her hair is flying and her temperament is transcendent, like a fairy.

She was wrapped in a white dress, showing off her proud fairy-like figure, and she quickly approached the crowd.

With an overwhelming yet restrained edge, he raised his palm and slapped without hesitation, wanting to suppress everyone.

She wants to kill the enemy, devour the divine essence, and recast the divine tripod.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, a huge handprint appeared in the sky, surrounding three thousand worlds, and instantly crushed the heaven and earth.

"Boom..."

A huge handprint fell, covering everything.

At that moment, countless attacks and magical weapons were all suppressed by this huge palm.

Then a terrifying devouring force burst out from the palm.

"Om..."

The huge handprint trembled, and in an instant it covered the sky and the sun, with terrifying power.

It was like the endless sky and countless stars falling.

Cut off the way of heaven, cut off the will of everyone's mysterious law.

The Holy Art of All Transformations can transform all the divine principles in everyone's attacks.

With the help of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art, he could devour everyone's divine power for his own use.

Burst out with the supreme offensive power of Feixian Jue.

This kind of power is extremely astonishing.

The power of that huge handprint increased dozens of times in an instant.

"Boom..."

The huge palm smashed down like a star.

The horrific collision caused the void of heaven and earth to explode, erupting with a supreme destructive force.

The starry sky was shaking violently, and even the purple stars at the top of the sky seemed to be falling, shedding endless divine light.

There were faint sounds of Sanskrit and Buddha's light rising above the huge purple star.

"Boom..."

With the loud explosions, figures were blown away one after another.

While the man was still in the air, blood spurted out of his mouth.

Many people didn't even have the chance to resist, their bodies collapsed directly, and the sky was dyed red with blood.

Even Wang Lin, the First Son of God, Zi Xuandu, the heir of Linglong Pavilion, the demon clan's heavenly demon body, and the young man from the Yuan family were once again forcibly repelled.

Everyone's expression was filled with disbelief.

If it was the first palm, they would have been caught off guard and suffered a small loss.

But the second time, it was still the same, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

The power of that palm was so terrifying.

Turning magic into decay, allowing everyone's attacks to merge into this handprint, is equivalent to borrowing everyone's power and suppressing everyone tyrannically.

This is a supreme secret method.

"Good! It's worth my full effort!"

As soon as the young man from the Yuan family landed on the ground, he shouted loudly, and his voice broke through the sky.

He staggered a few steps but did not retreat. Holding the iron rod in his hand, he stomped his feet on the ground and rushed straight towards Li Qingyue.

His eyes flashed with golden light and were filled with endless fighting spirit.

"Buzz!"

The iron rod was across the sky, like a thousand-foot-high sacred mountain, chopping down straight away.

Domineering and direct.

It was as if there was a world in front of him, which would be destroyed with one stick.