In that restaurant in Heavenly Mandate City, Mei Ting was still sitting there quietly, drinking silently.
However, the scene just now also appeared in his Divine Will.
No wonder he was the possessor of the highest bloodline in the Devil World, a natural demon master who could make everything in the world submit to him. If he had grown up in the Devil World, perhaps he would be even stronger now.
On the battlefield, Yu Sheng stood high in the sky. His dark demonic eyes swept over the cultivators from the Holy Land of Taichu. He announced in an incomparably domineering manner that the people from the Divine Prefecture's preaching holy land were not invincible. They could also be crushed and wiped out in the most domineering manner.
"Next," Yu Sheng said.
His voice was extremely domineering and full of contempt. It was as if in his eyes, he did not take the cultivators from the Holy Land of Taichu seriously at all. He directly called them "next."
This scene was the complete opposite of the situation just now. It seemed to have been reversed.
It was extraordinarily quiet inside and outside the Heavenly Mandate Academy. Countless cultivators silently watched this scene. Many people felt a surge of emotions, especially the disciples of the Heavenly Mandate Academy. They only felt their blood boiling. After losing three battles in a row, everyone was holding back their anger.
The next one.
The Holy Land of Taichu was known as the holy land of the Divine Prefecture. They despised the cultivators of the Heavenly Mandate Academy and came to provoke them, wanting to trample them under their feet.
Now, Sima Xiao was defeated. Who could defeat Yu Sheng in this Plane?
Countless people stared at the Holy Land of Taichu. They also wanted to see if the Holy Land of Taichu could produce someone stronger than Sima Xiao.
But at this time, the people from the Holy Land of Taichu knew the truth. They knew that if Sima Xiao was crushed, then no one in this Plane could beat Yu Sheng.
"You go." The white-robed elder looked at the first swordsman who defeated Xiang Mang.
This person was unparalleled in speed. He was good at the Great Path of Wind, which was integrated into the Great Path of Tearing. He was invincible. Moreover, his speed was extremely fast, and his sword was also incredibly fast.
Everyone understood that he wanted him to win with speed.
Yu Sheng's attack power was invincible, but his speed was bound to be much slower.
The Renhuang walked out with murderous Sword Will. A terrible storm swept between heaven and earth. Afterimages appeared one after another, appearing in different directions as if he was in every direction.
Yu Sheng glanced at the other party coldly. The Wheel of the Demonic Eye appeared once again. In an instant, countless demonic eye vortexes devoured the Great Path of the world, covering the entire sky.
He raised his arm and extended his palm forward. In the next moment, a terrifying vortex storm seemed to appear in his palm. Not only his palm, but the towering illusion of the demon god and the demonic eye in the sky all turned into a terrifying vortex, devouring the power of the Great Path in this area.
Everyone saw that at this time, the afterimage of the swordsman Renhuang seemed to be distorted, giving people the feeling that the power of the Great Path was affected, and it was no longer as smooth and natural as it was before when it blended into heaven and earth.
"Suppression of the Great Dao."
Everyone's hearts were pounding. The tyrannical Divine Wheel was extremely domineering, and the will of the Great Path was directly suppressed without any fancy tricks.
Even though his speed was fast, his Great Dao was suppressed, and he had to show his true form.
They were both perfect Divine Wheels, but they were still suppressed.
It gave people the feeling that Yu Sheng's power of the Great Path had created an absolute demonic space. It was a world that belonged to him, and anyone who confronted him in this place would be suppressed.
Sword Will flashed in different directions. His opponent seemed to know that he couldn't wait any longer. Otherwise, his Great Path would be suppressed more and more, and then he would have no chance at all.
In an instant, infinite sword light appeared around Yu Sheng's body, tearing the void where he was.
Bang!
At the moment when the sword light burst out, he took a step forward, and his retracted arm smashed forward as if he had no target, but smashed into the void.
When he blasted out this punch, the space in front of him seemed to suddenly freeze. The Great Path was suppressed, and all the afterimages stopped moving. Those swords seemed to be unable to move.
Rumble … The Fist Will pierced through the void. Countless rays of dark light from the fist swept out. Then, the crowd saw a silhouette flying backward. His body was bent and arched. He was hit and sent flying. Cracking sounds could be heard from his body. His internal organs seemed to have been shattered. Even his Divine Wheel had cracks.
Seeing this scene, a cultivator from the Holy Land of Taichu stepped forward to catch his body. After he stopped, his body trembled and spat out blood. His clothes were all stained red, and his aura was instantly weakened to the extreme. A Renhuang became dispirited in an instant, and there was no trace of his previous peerless elegance.
"The Great Path of Suppression, the Great Path of Power!"
The cultivator from the Holy Land of Taichu stared in the direction where Yu Sheng was. The two merged into the fist will, and it was another simple punch. There was no technique to speak of, only absolute power. It seemed that for Yu Sheng, the simplest move was the most powerful.
No matter how many tricks you have, my power is invincible.
Before, Yu Sheng had punched through the True Will of Waves of War God and seriously injured Sima Xiao. It could be imagined that this swordsman, without the power of the Great Path to weaken and block, was at least half dead when Yu Sheng's fist will hit him.
From a distance, many people felt that the Renhuang was a bit miserable.
This punch was really a bit terrifying, and they couldn't imagine what would happen if it hit him.
"Next," Yu Sheng continued.
Yu Sheng continued to speak. His cold voice still gave off an incomparably domineering feeling.
There was silence again. It was very quiet.
One person, with his own strength, had shocked the Holy Land of Taichu. Two geniuses from the Holy Land of Taichu were blown away with one punch.
Today, the Holy Land of Taichu came to trample on the Heavenly Mandate Academy to prove their strength, but at this time, they were ruthlessly trampled by Yu Sheng.
Seeing that the Holy Land of Taichu was silent, an old man from the Heavenly Mandate Academy said, "Isn't it the holy land of the Divine Prefecture in the Upper Worlds? It seems to be an honor for the Heavenly Mandate Academy to preach in such a high and mighty manner. Now, there can't only be one or two people who can fight, can there? "
"So it seems that the Holy Land of Taichu came prepared this time and directly sent their strongest person to fight? In fact, the others are not so good, "someone else said. At this time, these voices made people feel proud.
The previous feeling of grievance was released.
In fact, it was not that the Holy Land of Taichu had no one. This time, they were very well prepared and brought a lot of cultivators. However, Sima Xiao was indeed the top figure from the Lower Worlds. At least in this realm, no one could surpass him. But he was defeated by Yu Sheng, so there was indeed no one who could defeat Yu Sheng.
At this time, the white-robed cultivator said, "The Heavenly Mandate Academy is worthy of being the most famous preaching place in the Void Realm today. There are indeed geniuses. As I thought, if we can be one with the Holy Land of Taichu, more brilliant figures will emerge in the future …"
"Do you still want to fight?"
Ye Futian directly interrupted the other's words and said in a loud voice. The white-robed cultivator was stunned and glanced in Ye Futian's direction.
"Everyone knows why you are here. You don't have to waste your breath. The Holy Land of Taichu from the Divine Prefecture can't even suppress the cultivators of the Heavenly Mandate Academy in the Lower Worlds. What do we need you for?"
Ye Futian continued, "No matter how strong you are in the Divine Prefecture, you preach your way in the Divine Prefecture, and the Heavenly Mandate Academy preaches in the Heavenly Mandate Realm. We don't interfere with each other. But if you want to directly step on the Heavenly Mandate Academy just because you came from the Divine Prefecture, then your current performance is not enough.
"Before, you won three battles. If my guess is correct, it was because you have the strongest person with the first-tier Divine Wheel. I just want the disciples of the Heavenly Mandate Academy to feel that now, your strongest person doesn't seem to be very good. I think you also know that in the next battles, if you continue to face Yu Sheng, you will lose as many battles as you fight in this realm."
"Then, I will give the Holy Land of Taichu another chance. Yu Sheng will not participate in the next battle. You can choose another person. There will be someone else besides Yu Sheng to fight," Ye Futian said.
It seemed that he was giving the Holy Land of Taichu a chance to fight back.
After all, with Yu Sheng here, they could only be suppressed in this realm.
The white-robed cultivator from the Holy Land of Taichu stared at Ye Futian. Before, they had the absolute initiative, but now they were in a passive state.
Moreover, their previous aggressive attitude formed a strong contrast with the current situation.
Because they had lost.
Then, they could not lose in the next battle.
He turned around and his eyes fell on a figure. That person's cultivation was also very strong. Although he was not as strong as Sima Xiao, he was definitely a top figure.
The Renhuang understood what he meant and stepped forward. This battle could only be won, not lost.
This person stepped forward with an amazing momentum. Yu Sheng glanced at him, but still returned to the Heavenly Mandate Academy and came behind Ye Futian.
Ye Futian, on the other hand, looked at a figure dressed in white. He was handsome and extraordinary.
"Third Brother, how about you fight in this battle?" Ye Futian asked. Now, Gu Dongliu's realm had already been very stable in the Renhuang Realm, and he was even breaking through to the second-tier Renhuang Realm. His combat effectiveness was naturally unquestionable.
The Demon Monarch's inheritance and Gu Tianxing's inheritance had gathered the fate of the origin of the Demon Realm.
"Okay."
Gu Dongliu naturally would not refuse. He also wanted to fight, but before, Ye Futian seemed to want to train the others, or in other words, it was for this moment, to let the Holy Land of Taichu show their strength first. The preaching holy land from the Divine Prefecture was indeed powerful.
But after everything, he wanted to tell the people of the Nine Realms that the forces of the Divine Prefecture were not invincible!
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