Jiang Li initially thought he was dead, but the Martial Progenitor had appeared and blocked all the attacks for him. Instantly, he recovered.
One of his inner demons was the Martial Progenitor Ba Liming.
He had fought with the Martial Progenitor for a long time in the battle against the inner demons. He had imitated the Martial Progenitor Ba Liming countless times, but now that the Martial Progenitor was standing right in front of him, he still felt uncomfortable.
However, he had no time to think too much at this moment. He had to recover his soul fire and his shattered body.
He let out a roar and channeled the vast amount of vital qi and origin energy accumulated in the mother nest into his body. His shattered body rapidly recovered and his soul fire began to glow again.
"Who is he?" Long Zai Tian was enraged, "How dare you oppose the Dragon Tribe! Ten Thousand Dragon Celestial Sword! Undefeatable Great Dao! "
Rumble!
The Great Curse of the Heavenly Dragon formed by the entire tribe turned into countless swords that slashed down at Martial Progenitor Ba Liming. This attack was a continuation of his previous attack. The Ten Thousand Dragon Celestial Sword used the will of the Dragon World as the foundation, the incantations of the tribe as the body, and his own cultivation as the driving force.
The ten thousand dragon swords shone brilliantly.
The domineering aura of the Dragon World was fully displayed.
Martial Progenitor Ba Liming did not speak. He looked at the descending Ten Thousand Dragon Celestial Sword coldly and suddenly let out a breath.
Whoosh!
The breath created a gust of wind and a cosmic storm. Even the sky shook violently. Everyone felt like the roof of the sky was about to be blown away by a typhoon.
Peng, peng, peng, peng, peng, peng … In this one breath, the Ten Thousand Dragon Sky Swords all collapsed, actually scattered in one breath! How powerful was the Martial Progenitor Ba Liming?
"What?" Long Zai Tian's face was filled with astonishment. He never expected the combined attack of his tribe to be blown away by the Martial Progenitor Ba Liming with a single breath. He immediately retreated.
But it was too late!
Martial Progenitor Ba Liming threw out another punch.
This punch was not fanciful at all. He appeared in front of Long Zai Tian again, ignoring all barriers and distances. His beard was like a sword and his eyes were like the sun and moon, piercing through the darkness of the universe. It was as if a blinding light had descended upon the cold and dark world.
AH!
Miserable, miserable, miserable, miserable!
Long Zai Tian let out a miserable shriek as his body exploded under the Martial Ancestor Ba Liming's fist technique. Just like the angels, their bodies exploded. Even the three Great Daos and the Great Curse of the Heavenly Dragon couldn't do anything. The Martial Ancestor Ba Liming's fist was invincible. His fist art could destroy everything. He didn't use any Great Daos, nor did he use any fancy moves. It was just a punch.
With a single punch, it was as easy as breaking dry weeds.
With a single punch, Qi engulfed the world.
With a single punch, it tore through the ages.
A single punch was enough to dominate the world.
Incantations exploded on Long Zai Tian's body, representing the blessing of his entire race. His body also turned to dust. Then, the three great daos wrapped around the soul fire. This was his most fundamental thing, but unfortunately, it couldn't block Martial Ancestor Ba Liming's godfist.
Under Ba Liming's iron fist, the three Grand Daos collapsed and collapsed. In the blink of an eye, the powerful fist energy brought along a psionic tempest that swept out. Long Zaitian's soul flame was like a candle in the face of a gale, and it was extinguished with a puff.
The insufferably arrogant Long Zai Tian was dead.
Just one punch, one punch had blown up Long Zai Tian, the leader of the Dragon Clan. Generally speaking, this kind of expert basically couldn't be killed. Even if he was surrounded by a group of experts, he could still escape. There was only one possibility that he couldn't escape, and that was that the person he met was too strong. In an instant, he could control time and space and destroy all of his thoughts and soul fires.
Long Zai Tian! Dead!
Martial Ancestor Ba Liming killed him with a single punch. Because there was nothing that could stop his punch. His fist art was destructive. It would not devour and refine the enemy, nor would it confuse the enemy. His fist art did not have any tricky angles. It was purely straightforward, like the general trend of the universe, like the unceasing flow of time. It seemed to be the truth of the world, and it could destroy everything in an upright manner.
"What?"
"Long Zai Tian is dead? He was killed by a single punch? "
"Impossible. Long Zai Tian was the overlord of the Dragon Race. He was the leader of the race. His strength was almost indestructible. How could he be killed by a single punch? Is he a god? "
Long Zai Tian's death happened in an instant. No one could react in time. Meanwhile, Jiang Nalan was retreating rapidly.
It was too fast. Everything happened too fast.
Long Zai Tian was killed by a single punch. Everyone's attack collapsed, and the pressure in front of them was gone. Angel Jergal's eyes were filled with fear. He couldn't believe his eyes when he looked at the tall Martial Ancestor Ba Liming.
That was because, in his mind, Ba Liming shouldn't be here.
"You … you were suppressed in the Immortal Tower. Why are you here? It shouldn't be. You shouldn't be here. " Angel Jergal emitted a huge spiritual wave. Suddenly, he seemed to have understood something. "He's not here in his real body. His real body is still suppressed in the Immortal Tower. This is just his projection. His power is about to dissipate. We still have a chance to kill him! As time passed, his strength would weaken! It's extremely difficult for his will to break through the Immortal Tower. "
"What? Was this Martial Ancestor Ba Liming real? A projection? I don't know how many dimensions it radiated to arrive here, but if it wasn't its true body, it could kill Long Zaitian with a single punch? "Saiyan Ancient Die didn't believe Jergal's words at all, and he quickly retreated.
However, at this moment.
Martial Ancestor Ba Liming made his move again.
He didn't speak, as if he was a cold-blooded god of death. Or perhaps, his will didn't know how to communicate with others. This projection was his martial will, and it only had destructive power and combat prowess. It didn't have the ability to communicate with others.
He took a step forward and threw out five punches.
These five punches were directed at Jiang Nalan, Angel Jergal, Saiyaghu, Night Asura, and Granny Bone. As the punches moved, the heavens moved as well.
The entire starry sky seemed to revolve around his fist technique.
Five punches. It was as if five Celestial Emperors had arrived at the same time: the Wood Emperor of the East, the Red Emperor of the South, the White Emperor of the West, the Black Emperor of the North, and the Yellow Emperor of the Central. Divine Fist of the Five Emperors.
"Go to hell …" Saiyaghu roared madly. He kept using his axe, but to no avail. Under the fist technique, the huge fist force enveloped everything. His axe was the first to collapse, followed by his body, and finally, his great dao and soul fire. "I can't accept this. Why can't I block a single punch? What kind of terrifying existence is this?"
However, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't escape. The moment Martial Ancestor Ba Liming used his fist technique, the entire world started to change color. A ball of fist intent permeated the infinite dimensions, grabbing onto all spirits. He seemed to be the last dot when the universe collapsed. All light, matter, and spirits were gathered at the center, and he couldn't even separate a bit of his soul. This was a purely destructive martial path.
When Saiyaghu exploded, Granny Bone and Night Asura's bodies also exploded at the same time.
All the blessings on them were destroyed. Martial Ancestor Ba Liming had killed them with five punches, not giving them any chance to survive.
After Granny Bone's body exploded, the three great daos wrapped around her soul fire and tried to open up spacetime to return to the Bone Realm. She let out a piercing mental wave that swept through many galaxies like a cosmic storm.
A spacetime wormhole even appeared above her head. An extremely powerful will appeared in the depths of the wormhole, trying to absorb her soul fire back to the Bone Realm, but it was to no avail.
Martial Ancestor Ba Liming's fist technique could seize all fortunes and suppress all will.
Although it was just a simple punch, the resulting fist technique was superimposed and seemed to be inextinguishable. The universe of the third dimension was constantly shaking, and that destructive ripple enveloped Granny Bone's soul fire.
Puchi!
Granny Bone's soul fire was extinguished.
She was completely dead.
"I can't accept this!"
Waves of fluctuations erupted from Night Asura as well. He unleashed various means to resist, but he was unable to move at all. That huge fist came crashing down from the sky. First, his trident exploded, and the Yaksha Divine Mantra on his body disintegrated as well. Then, his body turned into dust, leaving behind only three great paths and the fire of his soul. That last bit of his life could not be preserved for much longer. The fist force reached the very end, and as it collapsed, his life met its end.
"Jiang Nalan, Heavenly Kingdom Scepter!"
Only Angel Jergal and Jiang Nalan were left.
The two worked together. Angel Jergal took out the Immortal Extinguishing Dao and activated the Heavenly Kingdom Scepter with his mental will.
Although the Heavenly Kingdom Scepter was in Jiang Nalan's hands, it was a divine weapon given to Meng Jiangnan by the angels. They naturally had a backdoor.
The two activated the Heavenly Kingdom Scepter at the same time.
Suddenly, a Kingdom of Heaven appeared, and the two of them hid in the Kingdom of Heaven.
Martial Progenitor Ba Liming's fist struck deep into the Heavenly Kingdom. The entire Heavenly Kingdom could not withstand it. Even the divine weapon was unable to withstand a single blow from the fist technique. The world started to be destroyed, and the glorious sacred light and hymns stopped.
Then, boundless sword qi shot out. It was the Immortal Extinguishing Dao, which blocked Martial Progenitor Ba Liming's fist technique.
However, Ba Liming's fist technique shook slightly, and the Immortal Extinguishing Dao crumbled once again. Then, a destructive ripple blasted the Heavenly Kingdom into pieces.
The Heavenly Kingdom was destroyed, and the Immortal Extinguishing Dao shattered.
However, Jiang Nalan and Jergal had disappeared, as if they had escaped from the attack. However, they left behind the Heavenly Kingdom Scepter and the Immortal Extinguishing Dao.
Six experts, four dead, and two escaped.
One punch for one.
In front of Martial Ancestor Ba Liming, or more accurately, Martial Ancestor Ba Liming's Projection Fist Art, these experts were no different from scarecrows.
Ba Liming did not attack again. He looked into the distance, allowing Angel Jergal and Jiang Nalan to escape.
He seemed to be deep in thought. His figure turned faint, as if the projection of his will was weakening.
"You … you're the Martial Progenitor, Ba Liming!" Jiang Li asked hesitantly as he collected his thoughts.
Martial Progenitor Ba Liming didn't say anything. He turned around and drew a pattern in the air. In the boundless starry sky, billions of light-years away, there was a huge star field. This star field was a hundred times the size of the Milky Way. The stars formed a three-dimensional pattern, which was a pagoda.
"Go, find me, the Immortal Pagoda. I'm being suppressed inside, and the future of humanity lies there! "
A few bold words appeared in the pattern.
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