"Boom!"
In the center of the battlefield, the sea of lightning was terrifying. Each one was like a falling galaxy, majestic and unparalleled. Countless Saints looked on with a chill in their hearts.
However, in the center of the sea of lightning, there was a black-hole-like existence that was constantly swallowing the lightning here.
Zhou Tong sat cross-legged in the void, his will still fighting with the will of the Origin of the Tao.
Although it was called a fight, it was actually a one-sided slaughter.
The will in the Origin of the Tao was very weak. If it collided with Zhou Tong's will, it would immediately disperse. However, this will was unexpectedly tenacious. After dispersing, it could quickly condense again. It was simply endless.
The Origin of the Tao did not recognize him, so no matter how Zhou Tong comprehended the Origin of the Tao, this Origin of the Tao would instantly disperse and hide the law runes within.
What Zhou Tong was doing now was directly using his own will to crush the Origin of the Tao. Only at the moment when the Origin of the Tao collapsed could he see a part of the law and runes hidden in the Origin of the Tao.
Zhou Tong was very quiet. He sat cross-legged in the center of the battlefield like a statue, solemn and motionless.
However, at this time, the Heavenly Wrath finally stopped.
Zhou Tong suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sky. He said to himself, "There really is a mysterious will in this place. What exactly is this will? The will contained in the Heavenly Wrath just now is completely different from the will of the heavens I encountered during the Thunder Tribulation … Is someone paying attention to this place? "
"Di Zun?" This thought suddenly flashed through Zhou Tong's mind.
But soon, he shook his head. It was obviously impossible for it to be the Di Zun.
To be precise, it was unlikely that the Di Zun would be in such a conspicuous place.
Zhou Tong's eyes swept across all directions, especially the terrain here. He gradually came to a realization.
Heaven, earth, mountains, and rivers had spirits. That was why the Qinling Dragon of the Big Dipper Central State had the saying of "turning over".
In fact, this place was almost the same. It was also a "spirit" place.
The so-called "Heavenly Wrath" was caused by the spirit here.
"You realized that you couldn't do anything to me, so you gave up?" Zhou Tong sneered. Then, he turned into a stream of light and flew out of the battlefield.
He remembered that there were several battlefields here, and each of them had a Dao Origin. Only by obtaining all of these Dao Origins would he be able to combine them into a complete Dao Origin.
Finally, after several battles and killing dozens of Saints, Zhou Tong finally obtained all the Origins of the Dao.
"Boom!!"
Just as Zhou Tong was about to repair, a Saint King finally appeared.
"You're the trial taker who obtained the Origin of Dao? I once heard that the heavens and earth do not approve of you. Can you hand it over? I can give you a certain amount of compensation. "This Saint King spoke. He was the Spirit King.
This ancient land was vast and boundless. There were several Ancient Kingdoms here. Among them, the Spirit Kingdom was one of the strongest Ancient Kingdoms. Its King had already reached the Saint King Realm.
"Give me immortal material in exchange. As long as you can take out one cube of immortal material, the Dao Origin is yours!" Zhou Tong did not think much and simply offered a price.
However, the Spirit King was even more straightforward than him.
"Boom!!"
The moment Zhou Tong's voice fell, he had already raised his palm. His movements were not very fast. He slowly pushed toward Zhou Tong. The void immediately produced a dull sound, like thunder rolling across the sky.
Blood Qi surged. His entire aura was like a giant mountain, towering and vast, majestic and unshakable. With a push of his palm, his palm was like a collapsing sky.
"Kill!"
Zhou Tong had long since made his battle preparations. His blood Qi surged, and he threw out a punch with boundless dominance. He was like a war god, his movements large and wide. Even the purple blood Qi exploded. It was almost crazy.
The fist and palm collided. Immediately, there was a rumbling sound. Divine power surged. Battle Qi soared into the sky. The void distorted and exploded.
"Saint King, just in time. I need this kind of opponent to sharpen my fist intent. Fight!!"
After one attack, Zhou Tong did not retreat. Instead, he rushed toward the Spirit King. His domineering aura was matchless. The aura of the Tyrant Body of the Heavens penetrated the heaven and earth. His entire body had a kind of crazy aura. It was as if he wanted to sweep through the three thousand worlds and angrily fight the nine heavens and ten earths.
"You're courting death!!" The Spirit King was also angry. A mere Saint dared to collide with him.
"Boom!"
The Spirit King formed a fist seal and collided with Zhou Tong's Tyrant Fist. The sky rumbled and the void collapsed.
Zhou Tong and the Spirit King's two silhouettes constantly collided in the void. Between the two of them, there was an explosion of astonishing brilliance. Every collision was like the sound of a heavenly drum. The heaven and earth shook and the void distorted.
The Spirit King's hand formed a crimson seal. Divine light soared and crimson clouds burned. Divine power surged like an ocean. It suppressed the sun and moon and shook the mountains and rivers. The aura was too strong and fierce. It was as if it wanted to overturn heaven and earth. It suppressed Zhou Tong with an invincible attitude.
Zhou Tong still used the Tyrant Fist to fight. His fist technique was strong and powerful. His domineering aura overflowed the heavens and earth. It made the stars tremble. He had an invincible spirit of supremacy.
"Boom!"
The void exploded on the spot. Immortal light filled the air. The two of them flew out at the same time. But at the same time, the two of them were still activating their divine techniques to fight.
The Spirit King activated one divine pattern after another. Zhou Tong raised his hand and waved his fist. The Tyrant Fist was earth-shattering. It had an invincible fist intent. In an instant, it completely destroyed the Spirit King's attack.
"Clang!"
Finally, the two of them settled down. A black golden divine hammer appeared in the Spirit King's hand. It was ferocious beyond compare.
Since ancient times, those who used this kind of weapon were basically all extraordinarily brave and powerful.
However, Zhou Tong still didn't have the intention to take out his weapon. The Tyrant Fist crossed the sky and broke the void. A long river of purple Qi and blood seemed to connect the past and present. Its power was world shocking.
A fist and a hammer heavily collided together. It produced a boundless and terrifying divine sound of the Great Dao. It formed a frightening ripple that crushed the void.
Zhou Tong activated the Tyrant Fist to the extreme. Strands of vast fluctuations rippled out from his body. Suddenly, the Spirit King's mind was violently shaken. That incomparably powerful spirit actually showed a trace of trembling.
Because he felt a great pressure. It intimidated his heart and made his mind tremble.
Zhou Tong also felt an unprecedented emotion during this process. It was something he had never felt before when he was cultivating.
This was the awakening of the Tyrant Blood of the Firmament. Zhou Tong's whole body was covered in purple Qi. At the same time, a vague figure appeared behind him. It was like a War God slowly walked out from the river of time.
The Tyrant Fist was the most suitable secret technique for the Tyrant Body of the Firmament. It could draw out the most powerful power of the Tyrant Body.
Facing a powerful enemy, Zhou Tong displayed the Tyrant Body to a whole new peak. He had a new understanding of this fist. The War God's shadow walked out from the river of time. It became clearer and clearer.
The moment it appeared in front of the Spirit King, the Spirit King was even more shocked. Because the War God's shadow looked exactly the same as the opponent in front of him.
"Buzz!"
The sky cracked and almost collapsed. The War God behind Zhou Tong actually began to gradually integrate into Zhou Tong's body.
His fighting spirit was burning. His Tyrant Blood was boiling. At this moment, Zhou Tong waved his Tyrant Fist. He continuously punched hundreds of times. Each punch was heavier than the previous one. The Spirit King's body cracked and blood flowed out.
"Puff!!"
Finally, a bloody light burst forth, and the Spirit King let out a blood-curdling scream. The instant his Black Gold Divine Hammer was shaken away by Zhou Tong's Tyrannical Fist, a heavy punch suddenly pierced through his chest. A terrifying and demonic killing intent had already corroded his primordial spirit.
"A Sage King is nothing more than this!"
Zhou Tong shook his arm. The Spirit King's body was torn apart and exploded on the spot. His body and soul were destroyed.
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