Facing Nantian's storm-like attack, Xuanyuan stood tall with his head held high. He didn't try to dodge. Instead, he took a step forward, causing the ground beneath his feet to crack.
A thunderous roar echoed in all directions. ^//^ words without advertisement
He punched out with all his might. It was an ancient punch, simple and unadorned, simple and natural.
The hundreds and thousands of white dragon qi waves were instantly shattered by Xuanyuan's punch, letting out mournful cries!
Xuanyuan's sudden burst of strength caused Nantian's smile to freeze. Before he could react, Xuanyuan had already rushed in front of him. He didn't even have time to react. He could only see a huge hand slapping him across the face. Prince Nantian was slapped into the ground, creating a deep pit.
"You're courting death!"
Xuanyuan stomped down with his foot. Prince Nantian roared in anger and punched the sole of Xuanyuan's foot. The two pure forces collided. Xuanyuan was pushed back a few steps, while Prince Nantian sank deeper into the ground. Blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth. He knew that he had been careless.
Nantian was furious. He looked down on Xuanyuan. He was just a cultivator at the Life Immortal Realm. However, such a cultivator at the Life Immortal Realm had injured him. This was unforgivable. This was the biggest shame of his life. He was injured by a cultivator at the Life Immortal Realm. He was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. If this matter were to be spread back to the Ferocious God Nest, he would become a laughing stock!
Xuanyuan's feet went numb. The physique of the God Race was indeed not to be underestimated. Especially since Nantian was the son of a God Emperor. His bloodline was naturally extraordinary. Their physiques were about the same, but Xuanyuan believed that as long as he stepped into the Earth Immortal Realm, his physique would definitely be stronger than Nantian's.
However, it seemed that Nantian no longer wanted to fight against Xuanyuan with his physique.
A war flag stained with ancient blood appeared in Nantian's hand. It was extremely old and filled with a horrifying smell. This war flag was called the 'Iron-Blood War Flag'. It was the command flag of his father, the 'Nantian God Emperor', who had led millions upon millions of God Race soldiers to conquer the Starry Sky!
On top of the flag, there was a very terrifying and strong will to fight. This was the supreme feeling of the millions upon millions of God Race soldiers. It was the convergence of their will, their spiritual belief. This was a similarly terrifying Emperor's Possession. It was comparable to the 'Emperor Brush'. Nantian was furious at this moment. He didn't want to give Xuanyuan a chance. He deeply felt the terrifying strength of Xuanyuan's physique. If Xuanyuan was allowed to step into the Earth Immortal Realm, Nantian was afraid that he wouldn't be able to suppress Xuanyuan anymore.
Being in a place like the God Race, where strength was supreme, Nantian already understood that all existences that could threaten him must be nipped in the bud. Only strength was everything. In the God Race, there was no morality to speak of. There was only the strong bullying the weak.
Nantian's eyes were filled with anger, resentment, and resentment. He spat out a mouthful of blood and hit the 'Iron-Blood War Flag'. Lines of blood-red runes extended from the 'Iron-Blood War Flag'. He waved it with all his might. His murderous aura soared to the heavens. The killing dao swept across the sky. The 'Forbidden' word above his head couldn't withstand the force and instantly collapsed.
"It seems that the Emperor of the God Race is only so-so. Hahaha, you no longer have the slightest confidence in yourself. Even if you have the same physique, you still think that you can't beat me. How sad. Once you gain confidence in yourself, your future achievements will also be shackled. A crack has appeared in your Dao Heart. You will be trampled under my feet for the rest of your life!"
Xuanyuan laughed heartily. He used the 'All Transforming Heavenly Melody' to invade Nantian's sea of consciousness, wanting to destroy his Dao Heart.
Nantian's expression turned cold. He said word by word:
"The winner is king, and the loser is a dog. Even if your physique is extraordinary, you are still no match for me. You are destined to die here today. I will make you understand that a dog will always be a dog, and can only be trampled under the feet of others!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the 'Iron-Blood War Flag' fluttered, and the vision of hundreds of millions of troops of the God Race manifested. Nantian stood in the center of the army, holding the 'Iron-Blood War Flag' and commanding the hundreds of millions of troops of the God Race. Everywhere he went, blood flowed like a hot knife through butter. His terrifying power crushed and destroyed everything. His surging battle intent and murderous aura swept across the sky, filling the nine heavens and ten earths.
Xuanyuan did not show any weakness. He held the 'Emperor Brush' in one hand and the 'Exquisite Chessboard' in the other. Behind Xuanyuan's head, his Destiny Image manifested, and his aura surged. Even the Emperor Of War and the old man at the peak of the Quasi-emperor Realm couldn't help but be shocked when they saw it.
"He actually condensed seven completely different Great Daos into one!"
Xuanyuan's vision gathered seven completely different Great Daos of Heaven and Earth, and integrated them all into one. They complemented each other, and its power was boundless. So far, Xuanyuan hadn't named his brand new vision.
Xuanyuan looked at the Prince of Nantian and said with a gentle smile:
"Prince Southern Heaven, you're lucky to die under my Fate Image. My Fate Image is unique in this world. Since ancient times, I've been the strongest cultivator in the Life Immortal Realm. When I stepped into the Earth Immortal Realm, I'll be the strongest cultivator below the wise sages. What do you have to fight against me? So you should just obediently accept your death! "
Seeing Xuanyuan's vision, Nantian's expression became unprecedentedly ferocious. He could deeply feel that the seven visions of Xuanyuan were condensed into one was terrifying. More importantly, it actually contained the aura of the Great Ancient Emperor. He knew that Xuanyuan must have used the blood of the Great Ancient Emperor to condense his own vision. This was terrifying. To be able to refine the blood of the Great Ancient Emperor was enough to prove Xuanyuan's strength. Even he couldn't do it. He had always felt that he was the chosen one. His heart was higher than the sky, and he despised everything.
In the Ferocious Gods Nest, very few people could compare to him. At least among the younger generation of his age, he was supreme. Just a moment ago, he said that the Origin of the Divine Race was powerful and omnipotent, and that humans in the same realm could only be trampled under their feet. Now, Xuanyuan, with his Life Immortal Realm cultivation, had injured him. This made him feel as if he had used his own hand to slap himself in the face. It made him feel very humiliated!
"If you have the ability, you can try. The gap between our realms is something you can never make up for. I will let you see the gap between two realms!" Nantian waved the Iron-Blood War Flag in his hand. The billions of Divine Race soldiers behind him roared and instantly enveloped Xuanyuan in an ancient battlefield. This was Nantian's domain. In his domain, life and death could be taken. No one could stop him. The power of the domain made Xuanyuan feel great pressure.
On the surface, Xuanyuan still turned a deaf ear to the billions of Divine Race soldiers. He waved the Emperor Brush in his hand, drawing in the void.
He muttered, "What should I name my new vision? The Dao formed by the seven visions. My Life Diagram. My achievements after the Ascension. Hmm? I got it! Let's call it 'The Holy Emperor Versus Hongmeng'. "
"What?" Nantian was shocked. He looked at Xuanyuan and shouted, "What?" Nantian was shocked.
"What did you say!?"
"I said, my new vision shall be called 'The Holy Emperor Versus Hongmeng'. The 'Hongmeng Origin' is my goal. I will lead a hundred sages, all living beings, control the gates of heaven and earth, and control the Great Daos. It is for the Holy Emperor to conquer the 'Hongmeng Origin'. Sooner or later, I will rule the 'Hongmeng Origin'. For Xuanyuan's holy land, the Divine Race must submit to me. Today, I will use 'The Holy Emperor Versus Hongmeng' to start my attack on you!"
Xuanyuan laughed heartily. In his Life Diagram, the aura of the Great Ancient Emperor became stronger. The 'Holy Emperor Versus Hongmeng' phenomenon seemed to have been added to the finishing touch by Xuanyuan. It became livelier and more imposing, clashing with the hundreds of millions of troops of the Divine Race. The terrifying laws of the Great Daos clashed with each other. The hundreds of Heaven's pridelings attacked together, the ancient ancestor emperor and the hundreds of millions of troops of the Royal Family attacked. In the Sky Emperor Court, Xuanyuan pointed at the 'Emperor Brush' and commanded the world. The boundless Buddhist dharma of the West saved all living beings and killed all living beings. The Three Pristine Ones of the East created the Great Daos of heaven and earth. Millions of living beings rushed out from the golden door of the Divine Domain and slaughtered in all directions. The eight doors opened at the same time, forming a Eight Trigrams Formation, controlled by the Blue Dragon, trapping and killing the hundreds of millions of troops of the Divine Race.
Hearing Xuanyuan's words, even the Quasi-emperor of the Divine Race could not help but feel his heart twitch violently. Xuanyuan dared to say such words. It was really disgraceful. However, from his Life Diagram, it seemed that he really had that kind of power. In short, it was very surprising.
The Emperor Of War was very satisfied. He nodded and looked at all this. He had seen how Xuanyuan had refined Liyue's body in the 'God of War Peak' and had been cultivating non-stop. Moreover, Xuanyuan was recognized by the Hundred Saints Mark and was naturally extraordinary. Now, he had finally broadened his horizons. When Xuanyuan said that he was the first Life Immortal since ancient times, he very much agreed with this statement.
At this moment, what Nantian had displayed was no longer a pure phenomenon. It was a domain, a domain of his own. Within this domain, he was in control, controlling the lives of all living beings in the world. However, Xuanyuan's own phenomenon had attacked his domain and was not completely under his control. He felt very humiliated.
Xuanyuan used his own Life Diagram to kill in all directions, charging left and right. His own phenomenon and everything that Nantian's phenomenon had manifested were constantly colliding and shattering.
Nantian's handsome face was filled with violence and madness. He used his fingernail to cut open his heart. From the left side of his chest, tiny beads of blood condensed into a ball of blood the size of a human head and merged into the 'Iron-Blood War Flag'. He recited the incantation of the Divine Race. It was difficult to understand, but Xuanyuan understood it.
"With my blood essence, I beg the Spirit of the God of War to bestow me with power. I will display my mighty divine might and kill all the ants in the world who despise my divine might …"
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