Everyone was shocked. Meng Lie was already a cocoon-level deification, and he also transformed a cocoon-level black-scaled hydra into a golden divine weapon. He couldn't even block a single move. What an amazing power this was.
"It's impossible... you're not Han Sen..." Meng Lie staggered out of the ruins, his hands covered with blood, but he ignored it and just stared at the young man and said.
"Oh, why am I not Han Sen? Is it because I didn't use the sword skills of the world? If you want to see it, I can show it to you again." The young man looked at Meng Lie with interest and said.
Almost at the same time, the artistic conception of the world rose up on him, and the terrifying artistic conception instantly enveloped the whole person. Even the second emperor's uncle's expression changed drastically, and his will was affected by the artistic conception, creating a strange feeling. It felt as if they had all become puppets on strings, and the young man could manipulate their fate at will as long as he was willing.
Han Sen finally discovered that the sword intention used by the young man was indeed very similar to his sword skills, but there were still some slight differences. The young man's sword intention was closer to the artistic conception of the Taishang clan, treating himself as a chess piece. Hands, everything in the world is a chess piece, hold it in your hands.
Although Han Sen's artistic conception is similar, he treats himself as a chess piece rather than a chess player who controls everything.
However, the young man's artistic conception was not inferior to his, which surprised him even more. It was not an exaggeration to say that such a young man was an unparalleled talent, but he didn't know why he would pretend to be him.
"You are not Han Sen." Meng Lie stared at the young man and said persistently.
"Oh, so it's because I acted too strong and he wasn't that strong?" the young man asked calmly.
Hearing what the young man said, everyone immediately knew that Meng Lie was right. This young man was indeed not Han Sen.
"No, your temperament is different. Although you imitated his appearance, your temperament cannot be imitated. You are not Han Sen, who are you?" Meng Lie said through gritted teeth.
"That's right. After all, Han Sen is just a lowly and inferior creature. No matter how I imitate him, I still can't imitate that humble temperament." The young man said lightly.
The second emperor's uncle's expression changed, he looked at the young man and said, "Since you are not Han Sen, you are not our enemy. This is just a misunderstanding. How about we just let it go?"
The corners of the young man's mouth turned up slightly, and he said with a smile: "Didn't I just say that from now on, you must obey my orders. As long as you do well, I will spare your life."
"Although your Excellency is amazingly powerful, you may not be able to take advantage if you fight desperately. One more enemy is not as good as multiple friends. I have offended many people this time. If you are willing to let it go, you are my friend of the Huangji Clan. "Although the Second Emperor's Uncle is stronger than Meng Lie, he is not a person who likes to use force to solve problems, and he is not sure that he can defeat the mysterious young man in front of him.
After listening to the words of the Second Emperor's Uncle, the smile on the young man's face became even stronger: "In the eyes of those lower creatures, the name of the Huangji Clan is still useful, but in the eyes of this Son of God, the Huangji Clan has nothing to do with the universe. Like most of the creatures in the world, they are just humble low-level creatures and have no qualifications to negotiate terms with this Son of God."
"What's the origin of this guy? He's so arrogant that he doesn't even pay attention to the Huangji clan." Han Sen remained silent and just stood aside and looked at the young man.
"Your Excellency, you are too arrogant." The Second Emperor's Uncle was furious. Now that things have happened, even if he wants to settle the matter, it is no longer possible.
A series of strange fluctuations spread from the Second Emperor's uncle's body. Those ripples were invisible and colorless, but one could see that the space was distorted by the ripples, forming a strange force field on the Second Emperor's Uncle's body.
Han Sen was slightly surprised. The power used by the Second Emperor's Uncle seemed to be a time-based power, which is a very rare attribute power.
"Time attribute? It's so rare, but it's a pity that you are still too weak." The young man finally stood up from the stone platform, and walked towards the second emperor's uncle in the next second.
Just one step ago, he was in front of the Second Emperor's Uncle.
The eyes of the Second Emperor's Uncle bloomed with divine light, and the time power in his body accelerated, distorting the surrounding space. It was as if the entire area where Han Sen and the others were located had been slowed down, and everyone's movements became in slow motion.
Even the screams of Baoqin and the others were slowed down countless times, and their mouths could not be fully opened for a long time to make the sound come out.
Bang!
However, the young man was not affected at all. He put a palm on the head of the second emperor's uncle. The second emperor's uncle suddenly trembled, his legs involuntarily softened, and he knelt down in front of the young man.
Everyone was shocked. The Second Emperor's Uncle who turned into a butterfly and possessed a rare time-based imperial body was suppressed by a palm and had to kneel down. What a powerful force it was.
The second emperor's uncle was furious. He had never been so humiliated before. The power in his body exploded wildly, trying to forcefully break away from the young man's suppression.
But no matter how much his power exploded, the man remained as steady as a mountain. One hand was firmly pressed on the top of the second emperor's uncle's head, so that the second emperor's uncle could only kneel there.
"I've said it before, although the time attribute is strong, it's a pity that you are too weak. Low-level creatures are low-level creatures. They have strong power attributes, but they cannot exert their true power." The young man seemed to be educating the younger generation. , which made the Second Emperor’s uncle’s face turn red.
Although the Second Emperor's Uncle was extremely angry, he could not break through the young man's suppressive power, and he almost went crazy with discomfort.
"Come together." Meng Lie roared angrily, grabbed half of the golden nine-headed halberd, and the golden divine light on his body erupted like a tidal wave, and attacked the young man.
Geer, Rondo, Bao Qin, Bao Ying and many other deified powerhouses used their strongest power to attack the young man, hoping to take advantage of the stalemate between the young man and the Second Emperor's Uncle to severely injure him. Here it is.
There was a look of disdain on the young man's face, and he suppressed the second emperor's uncle with one hand, but he did not even move at all. The divine light bloomed on his body, like a god, and was enveloped in a halo by the divine light.
Bang!
All kinds of terrifying forces bombarded the halo, but they were unable to break the halo.
"I'll give you one last chance. If you don't obey me again, you will no longer have the value of living." The young man said, and the divine light erupted from his body, immediately sending Meng Lie and other powerful deified men flying away.
Looking at the deified strongman lying on the ground, Han Sen was a little surprised: "Who is this guy? Is he a true god-level strongman? Why is he pretending to be me? Is he an enemy or a friend?"
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