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Chapter 1883

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What kind of battle intent was this? Not to mention knowing, no one could even imagine it.

They didn't know why Xie Tian had a battle intent that could even distort the void.

They could only tell from the sudden silence of the servants and servants and the sudden outburst of aura from Shen Wushuang that the two Immortal Venerables attached great importance to this battle intent.

It wasn't just the Immortal Venerables.

Even the Holy Land had a reaction.

There was wind in the windless mountains.

The wind blew over clouds that came from nowhere.

Strong wind.

Blazing clouds.

It seemed that the wind and clouds of the Holy Land were ignited by the battle intent on Xie Tian's body.

Even the beautiful woman who had just wiped away her tears with the scimitars of dozens of Sages' clones was shocked by this invisible battle intent.

"This battle intent is so familiar …"

"As expected of a descendant of the Lu Family. Even without the bloodline …"

Rumble!

Xie Tian, who was running, merely raised his right hand, and a deafening thunderbolt arose.

Everyone's hair stood on end.

This ordinary-looking arm was filled with threads that sprouted from the rapid growth of the arm.

It wasn't terrifying.

However, the seemingly cute Divine Abilities hanging on the void threads of different lengths were extremely terrifying!

"This, this is Divine Ability Ruyi!"

"Divine Ability Ruyi is nothing, but there are nearly a hundred Divine Abilities hanging on his right arm!"

"To what extent has his control over Divine Abilities reached!"

"I'm afraid that even a speck of dust in his hand can easily kill me!"



But was this really the most terrifying thing?

When Zuoqiu Dan saw his cousin Zuoqiu Heng's face turn pale and start to tremble, he realized that something was wrong.

Because his cousin could also achieve Divine Ability Ruyi.

"Heaven, Heaven and Earth Ruyi …"

Heaven and Earth Ruyi?

Zuoqiu Dan was stunned, and then his jaw dropped to the ground.

"Impossible, this, this, this, this is impossible …"

"The threads of void around his right arm," Zuoqiu Heng said in a trembling voice, "are actually formed by his Heaven and Earth Ruyi …"

Zuoqiu Dan felt as if he was struck by lightning.

Different levels.

Different points of view.

Shock was different.

What made the maidservants speechless was Xie Tian's will to die.

What made Shen Wushuang serious was Xie Tian's right fist.

It seemed that because of the threat brought by this punch, the sealing of the Divine Kingdom caused his cultivation to fall to the sixth level of Dao Enlightenment. He twisted his body awkwardly …

However, the awkwardness still existed.

Finally, Shen Wushuang realized that it wasn't the drop in his cultivation that made him feel uncomfortable, but Xie Tian's punch.

When the wind generated by the punch smashed into his face like an iron ingot, he experienced firsthand how pitiful those prodigies who had faced Xie Tian were.

Boom!

Divine flames burst out of Shen Wushuang's body and formed an illusory divine nation continent above his head.

It wasn't that he looked down on Xie Tian and didn't want to use the real Divine Kingdom.

On the contrary, it was because he thought too highly of Xie Tian that he didn't dare to let his Divine Kingdom suffer the impact of the Great Emperor's statue because of a moment of carelessness.

"The projection of the Divine Kingdom, 70% of the battle strength. It should be enough …"

Even though he wasn't sure, this was the basic response Shen Wushuang made in the face of Xie Tian's punch.

Then, the illusory divine nation continent curled up like a magnificent landscape that wrapped around Shen Wushuang's body.

"Heaven and Earth Ruyi!"

Zuoqiu Heng exclaimed with a trembling voice. Zuoqiu Dan directly sat on the ground and couldn't even say it was impossible.

He didn't expect that the two people in this battle could both achieve Heaven and Earth Ruyi.

"This, this, this is the standard to pass through the One-Line Sky and enter the Burial Ground!"

Forget about Shen Wushuang!

He was the number one Celestial Venerable in the Lower Realm!

Xie Tian!

And he released the Conjoint Realm's Heaven and Earth Ruyi!

How could he control his own heaven and earth to the finest detail!

And this was the shock of the cultivators of the Higher Realms.

The cultivators of the Lower Realms weren't qualified to feel this shock, but they also obtained a calmness that the cultivators of the Higher Realms didn't have.

"They're going to fight!"

"Xie Tian's punch is so cool!"

"Hmph, what's the use of looking good? His opponent is Immortal Peerless! "



They, who were used to seeing Xie Tian defy the heavens, didn't notice the abnormal reactions of the cultivators of the Higher Realms. They even discussed with interest.

The Divine Fire was like blood.

Shen Wushuang, who was within it, was like the God of Purgatory.

The void twisted.

The threads moved back.

Xie Tian, who was twisting the void, was like an eagle striking the heavens.

Just when everyone thought that the eagle was about to violently collide with the God of Purgatory, Xie Tian stopped.

The abrupt feeling brought about by stopping made everyone's heads tilt to the side due to inertia, almost breaking them.

The pupils of Shen Wushuang's God Eye reacted uncontrollably, growing from extremely small to extremely large.

Even Xie Tian himself seemed to be unable to withstand the reverse force. His hair flowed back to the front, and his black clothes instantly turned dark red.

However …

Although he stopped.

His right fist, however, did not stop and continued to punch forward.

What was strange was that the void threads in the eyes of the people of the Lower Realms also flew out before the fist.

"How is this possible?"

"Aren't these threads created because of extreme speed?"

"Yes, it's fine if they don't disappear, but why are they turning around?"



When the cultivators of the Higher Realms saw this scene, they subconsciously thought of Luo Mo.

"Five strings, eighty-one kills!"

"Luo Mo used the power of blood to form a string. Xie Tian, he …"

"He used heaven and earth to form a string!"

"The two of them …"



Shen Wushuang was the first person to think of Luo Mo. But the next moment, he dispelled the speculation that was about to grow.

Because Xie Tian's fist stopped.

It had to stop.

Otherwise, it would leave Xie Tian's body.

But the threads didn't stop.

Not only did they not stop, but they seemed to be given life by Xie Tian. With more than a hundred magical powers, they lingered, shuttled, and weaved in the void …

They weaved into another fist that emitted a white fluorescent light.

When they saw this fist …

The cultivators of the Lower Realms looked envious.

Because it looked good.

The cultivators of the Higher Realms were dumbfounded.

Because they couldn't understand.

Shen Wushuang …

Their hair stood on end!

Because he could understand.

Unbelievable!

Because it was impossible.

Their faces were filled with shock!

Because it was too late.

The white fist was flying.

It was like the white veil that carried the last trace of Celestial Garment's life and flew toward Xie Tian.

It was flying very lightly.

It was like the graceful figure of Celestial Garment.

The countless divine chains that Shen Wushuang's divine fire transformed in a hurry couldn't touch it at all.

It was flying very heavily.

It was like the will to die cast by Xie Tian.

The mountain and river diagram formed by the shadow of Shen Wushuang's Kingdom of God collapsed easily.

But was that enough?

Not enough.

Xie Tian, whose mouth was bleeding crazily, touched his chest with his empty right hand again.

His chest was cold. It was his sorrow.

His chest was burning. It was his anger.

His sorrow turned into tears.

His anger was like blood.

When two lines of blood tears rolled down from Xie Tian's empty bloody eyes and down his cheeks …

"I'm not Young Master Feiyang, I'm not a young master, I'm just a mortal …"

He sighed hoarsely.

Xie Tian became the purest mortal who had been rolling in the mortal world for countless times.

The mortal vomited blood even more crazily.

And that pure white fist seemed to have become simple and ordinary because of this.

Seeing this, Zuoqiu Heng finally couldn't help but scream, screaming out a conclusion that Shen Wushuang had once guessed but firmly denied.

"Concept of Dust Fall!"

Poof!

The pure white fist, woven from Xie Tian's heaven and earth, carrying nearly a hundred Divine Abilities, carrying Xie Tian's sorrow and anger, and venting Xie Tian's seven emotions and six desires, easily pierced through Shen Wushuang's mountain and river diagram. Shen Wushuang's body flew out from his back …

Divine blood flowed.

Shen Wushuang grunted and staggered a few steps.

The next moment, he looked down at the bloody hole in the center of his chest, then looked up at Xie Tian.

The God Eye was extremely complicated.

"I didn't expect you to even comprehend the Divine Inscription."

Boom boom boom!

Hearing the two words "Divine Inscription", the Upper Realm cultivators were scared out of their wits.

PS: We're all scholars, so we should be civilized in our comments. Even Shen Wushuang knows to put himself in others' shoes, so don't be more shameless than Shen Wushuang. If you're shameless, Yuanzi can only take the responsibility and give that lackey a final warning.

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