Yuan Jin and Yuan Zhan were smashed to the ground by Wan Shen's palm. They lay on the ground, twitching and coughing up blood. It was a horrible sight.
Their faces were pale, and their bones were almost all broken.
The others on the side looked pale, but no one dared to say anything.
Even Yuan Jin and Yuan Zhan's elders didn't dare to say anything.
First, Wan Shen's strength was too strong.
Second, Wan Shen's identity was too special. He had unparalleled talent, and all the important people of the Primordial Divine Lake had high hopes for him. He was known as the seed of hope of the Primordial Divine Spirit Clan.
No one could beat Wan Shen in terms of background.
Who dared to touch him?
Yuan Jin and Yuan Zhan's elders could only turn a blind eye.
After dealing with Yuan Jin and Yuan Zhan, Wan Shen looked at Fei Ye and said coldly, "I heard that you attacked my brother. What? Are you bullying him because he's new here, or because you're a Great Supreme God? "
Fei Ye's face turned pale, and he explained, "Wan Shen, I was just exchanging pointers with him."
"Exchanging pointers? Oh, I'll also exchange pointers with you. Come on!"
Wan Shen said as he stepped forward and walked toward Fei Ye.
Fei Ye's face turned even uglier, and he shouted, "Don't go too far!"
"Yes, I'm going too far. What can you do about it?"
Wan Shen sneered and continued walking toward Fei Ye.
"Don't think that I'm afraid of you!"
Flying Leaf was enraged by the Myriad Gods' pressuring. He roared and unleashed his aura.
He once again transformed into a towering tree. This time, the tree he transformed into was more than ten times taller than before. It blotted out the sky and the sun, and its aura covered the mountains and rivers.
His aura was terrifying.
"That's … the second layer of the Great Supreme God Realm!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed.
Fei Ye released his aura, and his strength was shocking. He had the strength of the second layer of the Great Supreme God Realm.
He wasn't an ordinary cultivator of the second layer of the Great Supreme God Realm, but a peerless genius. He could probably fight against an ordinary cultivator of the fourth layer of the Great Supreme God Realm.
If he attacked with his full strength, Lu Ming wouldn't be his match.
Lu Ming couldn't help but worry for Wan Shen.
However, Wan Shen's expression didn't change in front of such a vast aura.
"Come!"
The Myriad God said indifferently.
"You forced me to do this. Die!"
Fei Ye roared, and countless leaves flew out from the huge treetop.
This time, the leaves did not scatter. Instead, they gathered together and transformed into a beam of green light that blasted towards the Myriad Gods.
The strength of his aura was many times stronger than when he was dealing with Lu Ming.
Seeing this move, Lu Ming knew that he would not be able to block it with his own strength, unless he used the Mysterious Ice Rod.
However, the Myriad God remained calm.
Boom!
At this moment, Wan Shen moved. The muscles on one of his arms bulged, and there was divine power circulating on it. Then, he punched out.
Heaven and earth shook violently as a terrifying fist energy burst forth from Wan Shen's fist and collided with Fei Ye's attack.
Then, one could see that Fei Ye's attack was as weak as tofu. He was directly pierced through by Wan Shen's fist.
The fist energy didn't stop there. It bombarded the trunk of the huge tree that Fei Ye had transformed into, and a huge hole was blasted open.
A mournful scream was heard as the huge tree rapidly shrank. Fei Ye turned back into his human form, and there was a hole in his abdomen. Blood was flowing out.
Fei Ye kept coughing up blood. His face was pale, and his aura was weak. He had been severely injured.
However, his eyes were still fixed on the Myriad God. He shouted in disbelief, "You … your cultivation has broken through again?"
"Don't worry. I only used the cultivation of the second layer of the Emperor God Realm. Why would I need to use a higher cultivation to deal with you?"
The Myriad God said indifferently.
Fei Ye was so angry that he coughed up another mouthful of blood.
The surrounding geniuses were also pale. They looked at Lu Ming in shock.
The Myriad God's divine power had become even stronger. It seemed to have surpassed theirs.
"So powerful!"
"The Myriad God's improvement is too fast. His future is limitless!"
"His talent is too strong. Our Primordial Divine Spirit Clan has a chance to rise!"
Some of the older generation figures who were watching the battle sighed. However, their voices were filled with surprise.
"This guy is really monstrous …"
Even Lu Ming couldn't help but sigh.
He knew the Myriad God's background. The Myriad God had evolved from the blood of many Primordial Divine Spirits. He had great potential and talent. It was really terrifying.
Now, Lu Ming still couldn't see through the Myriad God's cultivation.
However, Lu Ming estimated that the Myriad God's cultivation was above the third layer of the Emperor God Realm.
Relying on his Forbidden Body, his cultivation speed was already monstrous. However, the Myriad God seemed to be even more monstrous.
It seemed like the Primordial Divine Lake was really suitable for the Myriad God's cultivation. The Myriad God had made the right choice to come here.
"Who else wants to try?"
After dealing with Fei Ye, the Myriad God didn't even look at Fei Ye. He looked at Cong Zhan and the others.
Cong Zhan and the others turned pale. They looked unsightly.
"Haha, the Myriad God, we're just here to watch the show. We have no intention of fighting!"
"Right, right, right. I'm just here to watch the show. Only Fei Ye will fight!"
"Right, I remember that I have something to do. I'll leave first!"
"I also have something to do!"
Cong Zhan and the other geniuses who were as famous as Fei Ye found excuses to leave.
"The Myriad God, you're very impressive now!"
Lu Ming walked over and laughed.
"These people are just itching for a beating. If you give them an inch, they'll take a mile. They'll have no choice but to use some thunderous methods."
The Myriad God smiled.
"Right, where are you staying now?"
The Myriad God asked again.
"On that mountain!"
Lu Ming pointed to the mountain peak in the distance that they had come down from earlier.
"Oh, then let's go up. I still have many questions to ask you!"
The Myriad God said.
Then, Lu Ming and the others returned the way they had come.
On the way, they chatted as they walked.
Lu Ming briefly recounted his experiences over the years and why his life origin aura had changed.
Lu Ming was wary of the Heavenly Palace. In the Heavenly Palace, these things could never be spoken of. However, the Primordial Divine Lake was at odds with the Heavenly Palace. In that case, there was no harm in speaking of it. It did not matter if others knew that he had a taboo body.
"I see. To think that there's such a mysterious cultivation method in this world that can sever the past and future. Even the life origin aura is different …"
The Myriad God exclaimed.
"Right, Myriad God, is this the world you came from?"
Lu Ming asked again.
"That's right!"
The Myriad God nodded and explained, "There's a passage in the Primordial Divine Lake that connects to the Primordial Divine Spirit World. These two worlds are actually very similar. They both gave birth to Primordial Divine Spirits."
"They both gave birth to Primordial Divine Spirits?"
Lu Ming was shocked.
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