1950: C1950 Wujialing Appearance!

C1950 Wujialing Appearance!

The War God's Halberd, which was second only to the Extreme Path Weapon's, was directly shattered into pieces, ruthlessly smashing into the War God's world view. No, he no longer had this so-called world view, any expert who became a Heavenly King, they were themselves the rulers of a world, controlling or creating a rule, he was the supreme ruler.

But Yang Ping's strength still continued to ruthlessly attack the knowledge of the War God. The War God looked at Yang Ping, one thought, countless probes, to confirm that he was still in the Peak Great Saint realm. Why did she have such terrifying combat strength?

Is he still human?

The War God stared at Yang Ping and quickly regained his calm. Any negative emotions could affect the outcome of a life or death battle, so after experiencing countless battles that were like mountains of corpses and seas of blood, he would adjust his state and instantly abandon all negative feelings.

Panic.

Fear.

Despair.

All these emotions that were useless in battle were abandoned. The only thing left behind was extreme calmness.

"You are very strong, you completely exceeded my expectations. It seems that Longevity Ancestor has taken you seriously, I had thought so much before, but now it seems that you definitely have an incredible secret on your body, if I can obtain it …"

The War God revealed a cold smile and locked onto Yang Ping. Her eyes did not hide her excitement and roared, "I will truly be the only one."

Boom!

As soon as he finished.

War God's aura was no longer hidden. A monstrous fighting intent soared to the sky, tearing open the boundaries of the mortal world. The War God's avatar, who was in charge of the Cloud Realm, transferred all of its power into its body.

This is the true power of a wargod.

Yang Ping was still calm. In the process of fighting between Cloud Realm experts, his strength was constantly improving, as if there was no limit to the sky and no limit to his strength. Even if he met a stronger existence, she could still become stronger.

"Eternal Life Fist!"

The War God no longer used his own techniques, but instead threw out a punch that came from his Longevity Mountain. It was a punch that Longevity Ancestor learned from the heavens, an unstoppable fist technique that only his most trusted subordinates could train in when he was young.

He punched out.

There was no imposing manner, no invincible fist intent, not even half of the power of the War God Fist. It was like time was flowing. Although there was no obvious fighting strength, it was the most lethal.

Time was the real enemy of the Martial Cultivator.

This punch struck the true essence of time, allowing the opponent's time and space to speed up, causing the opponent's HP to rapidly decrease. Victory or defeat would be indiscernible. You didn't realize that you had actually already lost.

Yang Ping looked down and saw that the maple tree of the General Mountain was rapidly shrinking. Then, the leaves withered and turned yellow.

The maple trees disappeared one by one.

Weeds began to fall one after another.

All life was affected, and the fatal blow was headed towards death.

This punch was even more terrifying than any previous moves. War God was full of confidence, he had relied on this fist to directly injure an expert of the Heavenly King's Early Stage, forcing him to escape and not dare to come back.

Even if their bodies were to be destroyed, the Spirit Brand would be reborn somewhere else. With the help of other people's bodies, it would be possible to cultivate all the way to the peak. Of course, not every Heavenly King could reach the pinnacle, and many re-cultivating Heavenly Kings would be torn apart by heaven's pride experts while they were cultivating their Heavenly Stage.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, the Heavenly King did not want to be reborn.

Spacetime was accelerating.

Life was slipping away.

Yang Ping, on the other hand, remained expressionless. She quietly watched War God's performance, her thoughts drifting to the Cloud Realm, and thought of Ming Zhu. At that moment, what was she doing?

War God thought that Yang Ping had lost his battle faith and sneered: "Did you see that? This is my true strength, everyone below the Heavenly King is just an ant, you are just a slightly stronger ant, after I kill you, I will pull out your soul, and let you experience the pain of reincarnation, and tell me the secrets in your body. "

"You are very long-winded."

Yang Ping frowned, pulling her thoughts back to reality, she looked at the excited War God and said, "This should be your strongest move, if there is nothing stronger, I think it should be done."

The wargod was stunned.

Shortly after, he was enraged in his heart, as if he had been humiliated greatly. He roared: "Brat, you actually dare to look down on the War God. You know that because of this sentence, you will fall into an unimaginable pain."

"Whiz!"

Yang Ping disappeared.

The fear of abandonment gushed into his heart. He saw a Spatiotemporal River, the power he borrowed from his Immortal Fist, but he actually saw a figure shuttling through the Spatiotemporal River.

Impossible!

Just as War God was about to shout out, a hand grabbed his neck and pulled him straight into the Spatiotemporal River.

Not every Heavenly King would dare to design a Spatiotemporal River, because even though the Heavenly King could already protect himself in front of the Heavenly Dao, but in the boundless universe, it was filled with a mysterious aura. That was a power level that even the Heavenly King did not dare to touch.

For example, the North Heavenly King. What he created was the law of time and space, and it was above the Spatiotemporal River, so there was no need to worry about the damage that time and space would do to him.

For example, the South Heavenly King s, their Universal Dimension were as unhindered as they pleased.

Perhaps those few in Wujia Ridge had cultivated their bodies to the strongest level and were not afraid of the erosion of Spatiotemporal River s.

"The Art of Longevity!"

War God was dragged into the Spatiotemporal River. Feeling his body continuously decline, he hurriedly used his trump card, Longevity Spell, every cell in his body leaked out a ray of light. That was the light of longevity, able to resist the erosion of time.

It wasn't easy for him to use the Longevity Technique to escape the influence of the Spatiotemporal River, but before the War God even had the chance to catch his breath, he suddenly realized that a figure had appeared in front of him. It was Yang Ping.

Impossible!

This was something that the War God had said who knows how many times. Yang Ping had an incomprehensible force on him, and even the Spatiotemporal River were unable to do anything to him.

At this moment.

War God's heart sank, he anxiously unleashed an Immortal Fist, trying to force Yang Ping to retreat.

When the Fist Aura hit Yang Ping, the War God was ecstatic. She thought to herself, no matter how powerful you are, if you are attacked in the midst of the Spatiotemporal River, can you still maintain?

But once again, the War God was shocked.

The fist force passed through Yang Ping's body, and did not harm him.

The War God finally lost his confidence, and instead, fear surged out of his heart. He turned around and ran towards the exit of the Spatiotemporal River, staying in the river, unable to imagine the dangers of his fall. If he stayed inside, even if he didn't die, he would at least sink into depravity.

But the moment he turned around, she felt a strong pull, unknowingly, Yang Ping had appeared behind him, grabbing his neck, and ferociously smashed towards the depths of the Spatiotemporal River.

No!

He wanted to stabilize his body, but he was unable to maintain his balance. Even if Yang Ping was just casually throwing him out, the hidden strength in his body was something that even War Gods could not withstand.

Accompanied by his terrified cries, his body disappeared into the spatial whirlpool.

He disappeared.1

His aura also completely disappeared.

Yang Ping stood among the Spatiotemporal River with an indifferent face, not showing any excitement from having the War God disappear. He was actually also very curious why she was beneficial to the Spatiotemporal River, why the Spatiotemporal River had such a lethal attack on the Sky King, but did not have any effect on him.

It was as if he had left the entire universe. This Spatiotemporal River was only something from the universe, it did not belong to his world.

Is that why?

I've already jumped out of the universe and into a higher realm?

Yang Ping stood in the nameless world, seeming to have moved. After that, she raised her head and saw an incomparably noble mountain ridge appear before him. It had jumped out of the five elements of the Three Realms, and was not in the universe.

Wujia Ridge?

Yang Ping's expression had difficulty maintaining her composure, as raging waves were finally set off in her heart.

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