2015: C2015 Great Slave Lord Floating Mountain

C2015 Great Slave Lord Floating Mountain

The axe shattered.

The Golden Figure looked ahead and revealed an expression of disbelief. The sound of something shattering could be heard from the void, and with a kacha sound, it seemed like something had broken.

Yang Ping came to her side soundlessly, without even the Son of Great Desolate noticing.

Son of Great Desolate's eyes flashed with vigilance, but he quickly regained his calm. He looked at the Golden Figure indifferently and laughed: "Not bad, I didn't expect to meet a human elite warrior just after leaving the Wasteland. I admit that I underestimated you."

Yang Ping shook the bottle full of wine and sighed in her heart. Rich people sure are extravagant, if I'm not mistaken, this bottle of wine is made with the essence of the Thousand Year Flower Demon, and it is used to support all kinds of precious herbs. It is worth an unlimited amount of money, a drop of wine can bring an ordinary person back to life.

The Golden Figure stared blankly at Yang Ping.

He actually didn't know how it broke.

Heavenly King Stage, was something that one could control or comprehend. It was extremely difficult to kill a Heavenly King.

Or he could use his absolute strength to destroy the golden body and destroy the Spiritual World in order to completely destroy the Heavenly King. Not only was the Heavenly King heavily injured, he would also be able to absorb the energy from the laws and recover from it. As such, anyone involved in the fight between two Celestial Kings would be able to fight for several months at the same level.

Now.

Yang Ping's methods were too terrifying, ignoring the difference in realms, she directly destroyed her opponent's Great Way of the Law.

This was a fatal wound.

The Golden Figure's eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness, but there was nothing it could do.

BOOM!

A rain of blood began to fall from the sky. This was the weeping of the will of the world for the fall of the Heavenly King. The destruction of a natural law meant the death of a top-level master of the universe.

Yang Ping had easily killed a person with Heavenly King's Early Stage and her expression was very calm, as she leisurely looked at Son of Great Desolate.

"How dare you!"

The illusory world behind the battle was ten directions, staring straight at Yang Ping. Even though she had a strong premonition of her opponent, he was still determined to kill.

He owned a ten-sided world, and once he evolved and released the universe, he would stand at the pinnacle of the universe.

One world after another materialized and condensed into an extremely terrifying energy, smashing towards Yang Ping.

If he had struck it, even his Heavenly King's Late Stage would probably be severely damaged.

Yang Ping was clearly a Great Sage, and even if she was a genius among geniuses, it was still impossible for him to win in a battle with a cultivation level above her own.

Battling was a top Heavenly King Stage powerhouse.

A ranker that was even more terrifying than the Yin Yang Sect Master.

Otherwise, he would not have protected the Son of Great Desolate and went to the Floating Mountain Martial School.

Son of Great Desolate remained as unmoving as a mountain, observing calmly.

As a legendary expert, he had seen too many scenes, and the death of a mere Heavenly King could not shake his unrivalled faith.

The battle began.

Son of Great Desolate felt that no matter how strong Yang Ping was, he wouldn't be able to fight against him.

Facing the ten-sided world's attack, Yang Ping lifted her head and looked before forming a seal in the air.

BOOM!

The surrounding 100 miles of wasteland shook, a wave of core source energy frantically surged over. If the wasteland was a disk, Sky King could immediately feel that Yang Ping's methods had already surpassed knowledge.

He actually intercepted a piece of the great wasteland's origin energy, and used it to attack.

It was simply outrageous.

No matter how terrifying the ten-sided world was, in front of the Wasteland, it seemed especially small and insignificant.

The battle was about to kill Yang Ping, and sshe was secretly rejoicing in her heart, but when Yang Ping took the source of energy, ignored the ten-sided world, and attacked him, her expression changed greatly, and without thinking, he turned around and ran.

That's right.

Escape!

Battles were extremely powerful and talented in combat, as well as in danger. As one of the top experts of the Wasteland, one had to fight thousands of times in order to gain the most experience. Although intercepting the source energy didn't seem to have much destructive power, he still felt that it was fatal.

Fortunately, they had escaped in advance. If they were so high up that they thought they could kill Yang Ping easily, their fate would be extremely miserable.

The ten thousand worlds all disintegrated.

A certain level of origin laws could be used to restrain others.

He was born into the great wasteland, and his path led him to the great wasteland. As a result, the great wasteland was the source of energy, and it was impossible for him to resist the great wasteland's suppression.

He was ten kilometers away.

But the origin of the great wasteland was like a maggot on the bones. It arrived late and smashed into his back.

Puff!

The source of the great wasteland did not erupt with earth-shattering momentum, directly entering the back of the battle.

The origin of the great wasteland fused into his body.

Zhan Chen roared towards the sky in extreme pain. The world within his body continued to collapse, and under the destruction of the origin of the great wasteland, the ten-sided world quickly shattered. If it wasn't for him escaping earlier, this attack alone could have shattered all the great daos.

"Woosh, woosh ~ ~ ~"

As he knelt in the clouds, he turned his head and looked at Yang Ping with eyes full of fear.

Aside from the Young Master, he had never seen anyone that could kill him so easily.

So dangerous!

His combat body quickly recovered, and he no longer dared to be careless.

He's not dead.

He was lucky.

Yang Ping acted like she did something insignificant and ignored the battle. Honestly speaking, if the battle's ability to escape and sharpness was not there, Yin Yang Sect Master would have died a long time ago.

He sighed in his heart and was slightly disappointed.

If it were anyone else, a young genius, being able to easily defeat them, would already be considered the strongest genius of the era, an existence with high hopes.

But Yang Ping was not satisfied.

Ever since he had exited the small world, he had gone all the way north, turned into a mortal, watched the evolution of all life, watched the vicissitudes of the Cloud Realm, and continuously tried to find a way forward.

A new system!

He thought that after comprehending the Dao, he would be able to easily kill the experts in Heavenly King's Late Stage.

Unexpectedly.

The new path is not yet perfect.

He needed more training.

Yang Ping felt pity in her heart, but she did not know that it was as if the people around him had seen a ghost. The experts who looked down on Yang Ping and the five Heavenly Kings instantly opened up a distance, gathering together to prevent Yang Ping from attacking.

This kind of expert that could soundlessly destroy the path of Golden Figure, was a top assassin in the dimension of the universe.

He couldn't afford to offend her.

Only the great wasteland could still be considered calm. He stared into Yang Ping's eyes and said, "You are very strong. If it was a hundred years ago, perhaps you would be able to compete with me. But …" He grinned, her eyes brimming with great confidence, "The me now is not something that the me of a hundred years ago could compare to. I could kill the me of the past with just a thought."

Yang Ping glanced at it, and laughed involuntarily: "You from the past, should have died a long time ago."

Son of Great Desolate revealed an astonished expression, and said in shock: "You are truly worthy of being a person that I value, to be able to see through my secret so easily, even if it's a battle, you don't know."

Yang Ping sneered, this technique was too low levelled, it was what he had left over.

"How is it?"

When Son of Great Desolate saw Yang Ping's terror, not only was sshe not afraid, he was instead very interested, "I'm going to the Floating Mountain Mountain, so you can be my servant. In my entire life, I have been extremely cautious about taking in servants and servants, and every one of them is the strongest genius in the dimensional realm. "

Yang Ping laughed.

Son of Great Desolate's expression turned serious as he said, "You don't even know who the person standing in front of you is. Even though you're very strong, you're not strong enough to threaten me. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity. When I reach the highest point in the universe and suppress the heavens and the earth, I will be the strongest and the people following me will be at least in the highest realm! "

I can give you countless resources to promote yourself. You said just now that the pearl is your woman, no problem, as long as you turn to me, and I win the marriage selection champion, I can give you her as a reward. She's just a woman, there are beauties everywhere, I don't care.

Son of Great Desolate stared at Yang Ping, eager to give it a try.

Yang Ping squinted her eyes. When she heard that Yue Yang was treating pearls as goods, a cold light flashed as she activated her killing intent.

This person deserves to be killed!

At the same time.

In the northern part of the Cloud Realm, at the end of the endless sea of clouds, floated an incomparably enormous continent, larger than even the earth, with several billion people living in it.

The ground began to emit a resplendent light, and the surroundings were filled with terrifying defenses.

It could resist an absolute attack.

This place was extremely mysterious and powerful, to the point that even Longevity Mountain did not dare to underestimate it.

Floating Mountain Martial School, also known as Floating Continent, self-created.

The rules of the land were completely different from those of the Cloud Realm.

However, the most famous was still the social system of the Floating Mountain Martial School.

Great Slavery!

Ordinary people were only slaves, while cultivators were slave masters. The biggest slave owner was the owner of the Floating Continent, the Floating Mountain Mountain.1

At the peak of a towering mountain that pierced the clouds.

In the quiet and secluded forest, in front of a simple and crude Bamboo House, a fresh and refined beauty was working on weaving a bamboo basket. Sometimes she would raise her head to look at the sky, and sometimes she would lower her head to look at the bamboo basket in her hands, deep in thought.

Just when the origin of the great wasteland was in turmoil.

The beautiful woman's body trembled, almost falling to the ground. The source of the wasteland was inextricably linked to him.

The basket fell to the ground.

The beauty dared to pick it up, but a jealous curse came from behind.

"Ming Zhu, as a lowly slave, if you don't work properly, do you want to escape?"

A girl dressed in luxurious clothing who was obviously a slave owner held a whip, resentfully stared at the beauty and said, "Don't think that your identity is special, you are just a slave here, understand? Even a dog has a higher status than you. "

A fresh and refined beauty was a pearl.

She looked into the distance, lost in thought.

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