It's not that Jiang Ping'an is weak, but that the emperor is too strong.
Jiang Ping'an could kill anyone of the same level with just one punch, but the Emperor was on another level.
Thousands of secret techniques are all originated from him, and all the ways to reach the peak are his.
The origins of all advanced spells can be traced back to the Great Emperor. The path any monk takes is the path to pursue the Great Emperor.
In the black and white world, that black and white figure is like the sun of this world, making it look insignificant.
Jiang Pingan's emotions kept changing, including shock, fear, disbelief, despair... and finally calmed down.
Jiang Ping'an used his last bit of spiritual energy to cast "Endless Life", healed his injuries, and rushed through the void again.
The aura is gone, but he still has a body and a fighting spirit.
If the body does not die, the fighting spirit will not die.
Qian Huanrou opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Pingan in confusion. What was the point of continuing to fight like this?
Angry? It should be that Jiang Pingan, who is invincible at the same level in the outside world, must have a gap in his heart and be unwilling to accept the extremely powerful emperor.
The battle continued again, this time there were no gorgeous spells, no top secret techniques, only the most primitive physical attacks.
There was no unexpected result. Jiang Ping'an was kicked down the mountain again. He got up again, flew back to the top of the mountain, and continued fighting.
The black fighting spirit on his body exploded again and again, and re-condensed again and again. After each condensation, it became more dazzling.
"Give up, there's no point." Qian Huanrou sighed helplessly. She really couldn't bear to see Jiang Ping'an in such miserable condition.
This is no longer persistence, but stupidity.
Why do you do such meaningless things.
Even if Jiang Ping'an is at his peak, he can't beat the Emperor, let alone in this situation.
Jiang Ping'an's eyes were full of persistence, staring straight at the top of the mountain, and continued to rush towards the unreachable goal.
This battle lasted for who knows how long. News of Jiang Ping'an's disappearance quickly spread to the outside world, causing a huge sensation.
"Jiang Ping'an disappeared in the Northern Territory and is suspected to be dead!"
"According to rumors, he was probably assassinated by a strong man."
"Who is so wicked! Jiang Ping'an resisted the demons on the front line, but was assassinated!"
The news of Jiang Ping'an's death aroused the emotion of countless monks.
What an amazing super genius to end up like this.
He created the three realms of Feng Ling Realm, Emperor Ji Realm, and Tian Yuan Realm. He walked a path alone, which even those old monsters felt inferior to.
He fought against monsters in the East China Sea and faced an army of millions without fear.
He fought against demons in the northern region and scared the demons into not wanting to fight.
A draw with Chaos Body, the genius of the era, and a battle with Taizu Crocodile, who dominated an era...
In only about a hundred years, so many miracles have been created.
For monks in the world of cultivation, most of them have only built a foundation in a hundred years.
But Jiang Ping'an has become a middle-level expert in the human race.
When the Donghai Monster Clan learned that Jiang Ping'an was dead, the whole clan celebrated.
After the demons in the Northern Territory found out, they were ready to take action.
"Big news! The successor of the Taiyin Sect has announced that he has left seclusion and accepted the invitation from the Chaos Body to compete with it."
"The Crown Prince of the Human Emperor Dynasty announced his departure from seclusion and headed to Tiandao Academy."
"The Holy Son of the Divine Soul Holy Land comes out of seclusion and goes to Zhongzhou Tiandao Academy to compete!"
Prodigies from all major forces came out one after another, accepted the invitation from the Chaos Body, and competed for the title of the number one prodigy of this era.
In this era, all races are competing, and the human race needs someone to lead them.
The Chaos Body is very powerful, and every time it appears, it can sweep across an era.
However, the heirs of many great forces of this generation are equally impressive.
The prince of the Daqian Dynasty has a great and free divine body.
The goddess of the Huanggu Lei family has an immortal thunder body.
The Holy Son of the Holy Land of Destiny can predict the spells cast by others in advance.
The Holy Son of Tianze Holy Land has followed the path of the Great Emperor and challenged the geniuses of all races, and has never been defeated so far...
Many geniuses are as bright as stars.
This time the competition between the major forces of Tiandao Academy not only attracted the attention of the human race, but also other races, wanting to see how strong the human race is now and who can become the first.
As for the dead Jiang Pingan, people no longer pay attention.
If you die, you will die. Countless geniuses die every day. For those who have nothing to do with it, it is just a sigh of relief, and they will forget it the next day.
Among the paintings of the Great Emperor.
Jiang Pingan's muscles and bones were broken and he was almost exhausted. There was no good part in his body. He was kicked off the top of the mountain again and rolled down to the foot of the mountain.
Jiang Pingan gasped for breath, his almost broken fighting spirit lifted his body up again, and continued to climb the mountain. There were bloody footprints under his feet.
"This meaningless battle must end."
The voice that sounded like the judgment of God came from the top of the mountain.
The emperor raised his hand, and the laws of heaven and earth quickly condensed and surrounded Jiang Ping'an, forming a sphere.
As the Emperor began to clench his fist, the sphere quickly compressed and collapsed.
Jiang Ping'an's body suddenly became rickety, and if he continued like this, he would be compressed into a ball of flesh.
Jiang Pingan resisted with all his strength, his bones creaking, but he could not stop the shrinking of the sphere.
At this moment, Qian Huanrou, holding a golden sword, suddenly appeared from behind the emperor, pouring all his power into it for a sneak attack.
However, Qian Huanrou is now in the Emperor's Realm, which is the realm of the Divine Transformation Stage. To the emperor's will, it is no different from being attacked by ants.
Before Qian Huanrou could touch the emperor, the emperor raised his other hand and controlled Qian Huanrou.
"Such a sneak attack is useless."
Qian Huanrou's face changed drastically and she yelled at Jiang Ping'an: "Run!"
The Emperor's palm suddenly clenched.
"Bang~"
Blood spattered, Qian Huanrou's body was crushed, the sword in his hand fell down and stuck on the top of the mountain, blood dripped on it and slowly slid down.
Jiang Ping'an felt as if he was struck by lightning, his heart trembled suddenly, his expression was in a daze, and his breathing stagnated.
Xiaoxiang, dead...
Once again seeing the people around him die before his eyes, this feeling made Jiang Ping'an's heart seem to be torn apart, and he was too painful to express.
If it hadn't been for him that dragged Gan Huanrou into the painting, if it hadn't been for him insisting on fighting the emperor, if it hadn't been for him being too weak to defeat the emperor, Xiaoxiang wouldn't have died at all...
Anger and self-blame surged wildly inside.
"I want you to die!!"
Jiang Ping'an roared angrily, and the terrifying murderous intention burst out of his body like a flame erupting.
In an instant, Jiang Pingan's black hair turned white, and the fighting spirit on his body also turned pale white. This color was cold and cruel.
The laws of heaven and earth shook violently, and the black and white world seemed to mix together.
The demon dragon bone and the holy body's spine inside the body trembled violently, and a terrifying power surged out.
Last time, Chaos Essence and Blood were used to initially fuse the Holy Body's spine with the Demonic Dragon Bone, but the power of the Demonic Dragon Bone was not fully digested.
As Jiang Ping'an only had thoughts of killing left in his heart, this power was fully activated.
"Click~"
The energy shield bound to his body shattered.
With endless killing intent, Jiang Ping'an instantly rushed in front of the emperor's shadow.
"seal up."
The emperor once again used his spiritual power.
However, the mental chain did not appear on the body, the surrounding space was still, and everything was suspended.
Jiang Ping'an exerted a control power stronger than the spiritual magic, the power of time.
The Eye of Time is Jiang Ping'an's last strength trump card and should not be used unless it is life or death.
The reason why it is not used easily is not only to hide the trump card, but also because if this power is used too much, life will be consumed. The stronger the opponent, the more life will be consumed.
But now, he doesn't care so much, directly sacrifices a hundred years of life, and uses all his strength to immobilize the other party.
The Destruction Fist condensed again and hit the emperor hard.
"Boom~"
The bright light illuminates the sky and the earth, turning this black and white world into white.
