One punch to shatter heaven and earth!
One punch to split heaven and earth!
Emperor Wuji wasn't bragging. This fella was indeed a lifeform from a higher universe and should be somewhat similar to Zhan Jingtian. However, Monarch Wuji wasn't Zhan Jingtian. Qin Lang was sure of this after he took the punch.
Zhan Jingtian's strongest point was that he could freely switch between his psyche and body, completely unrestrained by the body and will. But Monarch Wuji's strongest point was the "monarch aura" contained in his punch. This was no ordinary monarch aura, it was a monarch aura that even Heaven's Will had to submit to, one that even the gods had to fear. It was a monarch aura that surpassed the limit.
Power, power. "Might" was power!
This was the first time Qin Lang saw someone that could turn pressure into a form of power. If Qin Lang's will was any weaker, he would've already kneeled down and surrendered. Because in the eyes of the mortals and cultivators, Monarch Wuji's monarch aura was like the ruler of heaven and all living beings. Everything had to submit to him!
"Break!"
Qin Lang was unfazed, he punched out and shattered Monarch Wuji's monarch aura.
At the end of the day, no matter how strong Monarch Wuji's monarch aura was, it was still a will. However, as the will was constantly nourished and worshipped by the Fuxi Civilization, it grew stronger and stronger, making the monarch aura harder to resist. No wonder Feng Tian was like an obedient old dog in front of Monarch Wuji, because Feng Tian really couldn't resist Monarch Wuji's monarch aura.
In the past, Feng Tian was able to seal the Heaven's Will, but if Monarch Wuji wanted to deal with it, he didn't even need to do anything, he only needed to unleash his monarch aura to subdue the Heaven's Will. It was no wonder, the Heaven's Will of this universe was very well integrated with Feng Tian, probably because they both served Monarch Wuji.
Destiny's Will was originally a high and mighty existence in the universe. However, Destiny's Will wasn't completely fearless, especially for this kind of low-level universe's Destiny's Will. In order to continue existing, it would probably make some compromises.
Back then, when the universe that Hua Xia's world was in finally perished, that Destiny's Will made a deal with Qin Lang, and in the end, it became a part of the origin energy of Hua Xia's world. In this way, it could be said to have survived. Although its power could not be compared to before, at least it survived and could continue to exist.
In that case, it was normal for the Will of the Universe to make a deal with Heaven Sealing and Emperor Wuji. After all, it needed to 'exist'.
After Qin Lang shattered Monarch Wuji's aura with a single punch, the latter was slightly surprised. "Not bad, I didn't think there would be someone like you among the lower lifeforms. It can be said that among low-level creatures, you are already considered quite good. However, they are still low-level creatures! "
As expected, just like Zhan Jingtian, Emperor Wuji also viewed Qin Lang as a low-level creature.
"Once, there was a fellow who said something similar to me, saying some bullshit about low-level and high-level creatures. However, to me, it doesn't matter. High-level and low-level aren't determined by words, but by fists! Emperor Wuji, let me see your true strength! "Qin Lang provoked Emperor Wuji.
"You won't have the chance to see my true strength. You aren't worthy!" Emperor Wuji snorted coldly. "The powerful intent I left here is enough to suppress you to death! Emperor Wuji's Aura! "
At this moment, Monarch Wuji's shadow suddenly disappeared and turned into a palm. This palm was as big as a mountain, and it gathered an incomparably powerful emperor's might. It then slammed down like a Heaven Cataclysmic Seal, as though it was prepared to suppress Qin Lang under this gigantic palm.
"Existence Doppelganger!"
Qin Lang used the Power of Existence to create thousands of doppelgangers. At this moment, Feng Tian could no longer distinguish between Qin Lang's main body and doppelgangers. This was because Qin Lang's doppelganger technique was too fast, so fast that it surpassed Feng Tian's perception and judgment! In other words, Qin Lang's doppelganger technique had broken the limits of speed and perception!
"Interesting! I didn't expect a low-level creature like you to comprehend the wonders of the Power of Existence and create such a unique doppelganger technique. However, do you think this can stop my Emperor's Aura!? How laughably naive of you! " Emperor Wuji's palm let out a loud laugh. His palm shone brightly and directly pressed down on Qin Lang's head.
Emperor Wuji's will clearly did not grow stronger, but his Emperor's Aura continued to grow stronger. This was something that Qin Lang did not expect and could not understand. However, Qin Lang had thousands of doppelgangers after all. At this time, the doppelgangers acted together like countless pillars that supported the heavens, blocking Emperor Wuji's palm.
"Oh, I wonder how long you can hold on like this?" Emperor Wuji's tone was disdainful, as if he thought that Qin Lang's actions were simply a waste of time.
But Qin Lang could not be bothered. At this time, the thousands of doppelgangers suddenly gathered in his main body. Finally, Qin Lang punched out, which was equivalent to a punch from all the doppelgangers at the same time.
* Rumble! *
Even with Emperor Wuji's mighty Emperor's Aura, a hole was punched through his giant palm. However, this guy's will did not dissipate. Once again, it turned into a shadow and was about to say a few harsh words, but Qin Lang did not give it the chance. With a swoosh, the little black scythe slashed out, releasing a strong harvesting aura!
"Harvester!"
Emperor Wuji also saw Qin Lang as a harvester, but in the next moment, he felt that something was wrong. This was because Qin Lang was only a low-level lifeform, he had no right to be a harvester. Therefore, he said, "You're not a harvester! What are you, really? "
* Boom! *
The little black scythe slashed through Emperor Wuji's shadow, leaving a clear 'wound' on it. Emperor Wuji was hit by this, but could not heal the wound on the shadow in an instant. He asked Qin Lang in confusion, "You're not a harvester, why did you refine the Black Scythe of Fate?"
"That's my business, I don't have time to tell you. However, I don't mind if you tell me some things about the higher universe. If I'm in a good mood, I might tell you about the Black Scythe's origins. "Qin Lang tried to fool Emperor Wuji.
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