To Han Jingming, no matter how strong the two of them were, they were still King Wu's level. In front of him, a Martial Emperor, they were still like ants. They could not shake his position at all. They could not possibly have the ability to kill him!
Therefore, Han Jingming could be said to be fearless right now. That was why he was so calm and not worried in the slightest. In this battle, he had the absolute advantage. If he still had to be timid and restrained under such circumstances, it would really be a disgrace to the name of the Martial Emperor realm.
Ever since Han Jingming had become a Martial Emperor, he had become arrogant. At least, to him, there was almost no one in the three thousand small worlds that could shake him. Even the God Realm was only slightly afraid. In the Green Li World, if the two Martial Emperors had not joined forces to fight him, how could he have ended up in such a sorry state?
If it was a one-on-one battle, Han Jingming did not think that he was weaker than the Martial Emperor. At the very least, they were evenly matched. Although his injuries had not healed, he was not someone that ants could covet.
In the next moment, Han Jingming growled and pressed down with his hand, slapping down on North Light City. This palm still appeared to be light and soft. However, it already contained the power of the world. It was extremely terrifying.
In an instant, the layers of heatwaves were unable to resist this palm. It was like a sword cutting through a river. A huge gap quickly appeared. The power of this palm was so terrifying that it was difficult to match it.
Now, Han Jingming had realized that even though he was invincible in this place, he could not continue to pay the price. Although the person standing in the end would definitely be him, he did not want his body to suffer any more injuries.
As for North Light City, it was a completely different place. Moreover, Mu Yang was completely trapped in the formation. It was the best place to target. As for Xiao Yang, he was too agile. If Han Jingming used too much force, he might even kill him.
If he destroyed North Light City, which he had worked so hard for in his lifetime, it would be equivalent to destroying all his efforts. At that time, he would probably be in endless pain and frustration.
Mu Yang seemed to have sensed Han Jingming's thoughts, and immediately changed his attack. He knew that if he couldn't block this attack, the formation would suffer some kind of impact, causing the circulation to be obstructed. Then, his ability would be greatly reduced. Therefore, he had to be careful when dealing with them.
Zhu Yanling's gaze swept across the room, and Mu Yang steeled his heart. Instantly, his expression became much more serious. At the same time, countless Spiritual Energies in the Northern Light City gathered together and appeared in front of him as if they had materialized.
As Mu Yang retracted his hand, the spiritual energy turned into a huge wall that stood there, seemingly unshakable.
"Rumble!"
When this palm landed on the spirit qi wall, it immediately began to tremble as if it was about to shatter.
However, Mu Yang's expression did not change at all. He was still frantically drawing out the power of the spirit formation to resist.
Behind Mu Yang, there was not only the Sky Circulation Formation, but also the support of all the top cultivators in the Drifting Cloud Realm.
Every cultivator who contributed didn't just take the Outburst Pill, they also swallowed a lot of pills that could quickly restore their spiritual power. At the very least, in the next hour, their power would be almost endless, and there would be no signs of it drying up.
"How generous." Seeing this, the corner of Han Jingming's mouth twitched. He was shocked.
If he had the support of such a powerful formation back in the Green Li Realm, even if there were two almighty Martial Emperors, so what? As long as he stood there, he would be able to hold back ten thousand enemies!
How could he not be envious of such extravagance?
Han Jingming also felt a little lucky in his heart, because the person holding the Upper Saint Level instrument was obviously not very familiar with this formation, so he could not display all of its power. It was like a child holding a treasure and could only attack it wildly, unable to display the subtleties of it.
Mu Yang clenched his teeth and held on. At the same time, he sent a thought into the Vermillion Token. While defending, he was also preparing for the next attack.
It could be said that Mu Yang's defense this time was forced. He had no choice but to do so. Only by attacking could he fight for a chance of survival!
At this moment, Xiao Yang was like a rocket that could not be stopped.
In the blink of an eye, he was already there. The Spiritual Energy of the Divine Sword in his hand poured out continuously.
"Showing off in front of an expert!" Han Jingming had neglected Mu Yang because he was attacking the Northern Light City. He did not expect Mu Yang to be right in front of him. He sneered disdainfully and sent out a palm strike.
Suddenly, a powerful force surged out like a tidal wave, making it impossible for anyone to resist.
The Spiritual Energy of the Sword could not be blocked. Some of them even flew back and stabbed into Xiao Yang's body.
It was obvious how terrifying the power of this palm strike was.
However, Xiao Yang allowed the Spiritual Energy of the Sword to pierce into his body. He was still indifferent and continued to move forward. The Divine Sword in his hand was incomparably firm. It was as if he had no intention of retreating. He continued to move forward bravely!
The tip of the sword continued to move forward. It could be said that it was unstoppable and was about to reach him.
In the blink of an eye, Han Jingming's expression changed once again. Now, he was really a little stunned. Such a change was a little surprising.
Could it be that this kid really had a body of steel? He knew that it was impossible, but he still wanted to go against the flow. Did he want to be smashed to pieces?
Han Jingming didn't know what this fugitive was thinking, but since things had already come to this point, if he continued to play with this mentality, he might really fail miserably at such an easy task. Therefore, he was determined not to allow this to happen. With a shout, he sent out another palm strike!
As for what would happen to Mu Yang under this palm strike, it was hard to say.
However, Xiao Yang was not afraid at all. When he felt an even more terrifying attack coming, his expression was filled with determination. It was as if he was a hero who was going to die bravely!
Everything seemed so sudden and helpless. It was extremely tragic.
When the palm strike was completely worn down, the Zhu Yanling swept out!
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