Unparalleled divine peak.
Bei Ming Wushang stood with his hands behind his hands, standing on the top of the divine peak, his eyes looking in all directions, and there seemed to be thunder and lightning passing through his eyes.
Every ray of light that travels out brings endless pressure to others, which is suffocating and despairing.
Some elders of Qiandao Sect felt a little envious of Beiming Wushang's aura from afar.
Beiming Wushang is young enough.
Youth is capital, which means that the blood is strong enough and the potential is unlimited.
Most of the elders of Qiandao Sect have basically lost their future. Unless they encounter a heaven-defying opportunity in the future, they will probably always be in the realm of the God Emperor and unable to go any further.
"I heard that the good-for-nothing was killed?"
Beiming Wushang spoke calmly.
"yes!"
"Young Master Tianhuan has been killed by Ye Fengxian!"
Immediately, someone bowed down and respectfully came to Beiming Wushang to speak.
"interesting!"
"It would be too boring to just crush an ant to death, but this would be much more interesting."
Beiming Wushang spoke, with a faint smile on his face.
But the endless killing intent hidden deep in that smile was simply heart-pounding.
Suddenly.
Beiming Wushang turned his gaze and looked into the air.
His eyes were fixed on the void in the north.
In the north, on a divine peak, a woman rises from the sky with unparalleled momentum.
"You are finally back!"
The woman stared in the direction of Beiming Wushang and spoke calmly.
"Luo Hanyan!"
The corners of Beiming Wushang's lips curved slightly: "You want to fight? Do you dare to fight with me?"
"Why don't you dare?"
In the nine-sky sky, Luo Hanyan came across the sky.
With every step he took, a shocking momentum burst out.
After walking hundreds of steps, she was already like an invincible goddess, looking down upon the heaven and earth.
There was a storm sweeping around his body, rolling and spreading.
"Half-step God Emperor? What a pity!"
Bei Ming Wushang said calmly: "I thought that you, the young patriarch of the Luo Shen Clan, could bring me some oppression!"
boom!
As he spoke, Beiming Wushang suddenly stretched out his arm and struck in the air.
This is a punch, simple, but it turns decay into magic.
When the sky-reaching fist light approached the top of the sky, it multiplied endless fist shadows and multiplied endless secrets of battle, as if it was about to break the sky of the God Realm with one punch.
Countless fist shadows erupted, and billions of fists shot out in all directions, turning into a dazzling dome, covering countless divine peaks.
Above the void, Luo Hanyan exploded. The aura and power of the Half-Step God Emperor surged and vibrated. He raised his palm and fell from the sky.
That is the supreme divine skill of the Luo Shen Clan. With one move, it seems to explode time and space, causing the earth to sink and bury everything in it, never to see the light of day again.
boom!
The fist light and the palm collided together instantly, erupting with earth-shattering power.
Countless thunders change and lightning pierces the clouds, creating endless visions above the Thousand Doors.
As soon as he takes action, it is a peerless killing move, the strongest collision.
While everyone witnessed this scene, they vaguely felt two different wills colliding in the dark.
Pfft...!
The waves of heaven and earth last for ten breaths.
Suddenly, Luo Hanyan's body shook, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Kick, kick, kick!
The body stumbled and kept retreating.
The shadow of the palm has passed away.
Only the violent and dazzling fist light covered the sky in all directions, forming a field of taboo and suppression.
With one move, victory or defeat is decided.
"The intention of the middle-level God Emperor!"
Luo Hanyan's face turned pale, showing deep shock.
Bei Ming Wushang's realm has reached the realm of the lower god emperor, but the realm of the divine soul is actually even more terrifying, far above the lower god emperor, at least reaching the level of the middle god emperor.
After being shocked, Luo Hanyan felt a bit lonely and helpless, and returned directly to his divine peak without looking back.
Geniuses are also different, and monsters are also strong and weak.
Luo Hanyan knew that, let alone his efforts to transform and secretly step into the half-step of the God Emperor, even if he made a complete breakthrough and was in the same realm as Bei Ming Wushang, he would probably not be a match for the latter.
The masters from the major forces who came to watch the battle all had complicated expressions, and the expressions of the geniuses and monsters from the top forces in the north were not much better.
God Emperor!
Beiming Wushang actually stepped into the realm of the God Emperor?
In the next battle between dragon and snake, this person is probably going to occupy a spot in the top ten.
It would also be a misfortune to meet Beiming Wushang in battle.
Boom, boom, boom...
The void shook.
As Luo Hanyan left, Bei Ming Wushang suddenly stood up from the sky, glanced at Qiandao Divine Peak, and then headed directly towards the Wentian Divine Peak.
Every step he took caused a void to collapse, and the unbridled power of the God Emperor continued to erupt, spreading throughout the Qiandao Sect.
The senior officials of Qiandao Sect inside and outside Qiandao Hall fell into a deathly silence.
Han Tianzong and Lu Qingsong looked at each other and did not stop them.
They knew that even if Ye Fengxian was already the true successor, it would be difficult to convince everyone if he could not defeat Beiming Wushang today.
At most, Ye Fengxian can be rescued when he is about to die in the final battle.
According to everyone's predictions, Bei Ming Wushang, Tianhuan Young Master, and Luo Hanyan, no matter how long they stay in seclusion, will be in the realm of the Supreme God King in the final competition.
But what Beiming Wushang showed today clearly broke everyone's predictions.
Who among the disciples can compare to the realm of the God Emperor?
The roaring and trembling sounds in the void continue to approach Wentian Shenfeng, and the terrifying aura above the sky is getting stronger and stronger.
Bei Ming Wushang's face was ruthless, and the depths of his eyes revealed endless murderous intent, as well as the slightest trace of hope.
The moment he was a hundred meters away from Wentian Shen Peak, Beiming Wushang suddenly took action and grabbed him from the air.
Countless divine lights burst out from between its palms and fingers, forming a terrifying big hand in the sky. That big hand directly enveloped the Wentian Divine Peak and suppressed it fiercely.
The sky shook and the earth shook, everything seemed to be destroyed.
boom!
The entire Wentian Shen Peak shook momentarily.
Immediately afterwards, the various divine formations on the surface of Wentian Shen Peak were all shattered and exploded, and they were all useless.
Nothing can stop Beiming Wushang's peerless spirit.
No one can stop Beiming Wushang at this moment.
At the same time as various divine formations exploded, divine light visible to the naked eye descended from the sky and continued to descend on the hall at the top of Wentian Peak. The whole hall rumbled and trembled.
"no, do not want!"
At the critical moment, Concubine Zhao rushed out of the hall, shaking her head and speaking.
"Um?"
The moment he saw Concubine Zhao, Bei Ming Wushang's eyes narrowed, and his peerless aura that wanted to destroy everything in an instant and massacre in all directions finally temporarily restrained a bit.
"Concubine!"
Under the witness of countless powerful men, Beiming Wushang uttered two words.
