Chapter 1 Not Yuan Yang Wang!

Feng Xinglie's body also shook, a hint of disbelief flashing in the depths of his pupils.

Upon reaching the Tongtian realm, one's appearance can change in an instant, and there are billions of divine powers that can alter one's blood and aura. Only the Yuanshen (primordial spirit) is unique.

The eyes are the windows to the soul, and one can discern identity by looking at the gaze.

He naturally saw what Yuan Duxiu had seen.

Boom!

Just as the many experts were shocked by the sudden appearance of the aura, another roar like the cracking of the sky resounded.

Under the gaze of everyone, a fair palm pierced through the void and clasped onto the edge of the void like a black hole.

Then, the void was completely torn open!

Rumble!

The void seethed, and divine light burst forth!

The boundless starry sky was filled with divine light for a time, and an aura of supreme vastness pressed down on the star sea, flowing down to the imperial pole. In an instant, it triggered a riot throughout the entire Huangji (Imperial Pole)!

Whoosh~

Above the boundless sea of sand, yellow sand rose from the ground, and the dome of the sky was filled with wind and sand.

In an ancient temple located in the yellow sand, Di Mitu felt something and looked up. He saw a brilliant Buddhist light bursting out from the sea of sand, dyeing the endless sea a brilliant golden color.

That was the formation left by the Buddha in the past, now reviving. Amidst the endless runes and chanting, a demon-subduing pestle as heavy as the sky was reviving within it.

Buzzing, trembling, as if to warn, as if to demonstrate.

"Why is there a crisis? The demon-subduing pestle is warning, what exactly is going on?"

In the sea of sand, figures flashed out, standing in the sky in various places. One could see the solemnity in each other's eyes in the wind and sand-filled sky.

All the great monks were shocked, not knowing what had happened.

"Amitabha!"

In an ancient temple, a Buddhist chant resounded, and an old monk with his hands clasped together stepped on the yellow sand and arrived.

"Great Venerable Muni!"

Seeing the old monk, many great monks all stepped forward to pay their respects.

"Great Venerable Muni, have you felt it too?"

Di Mitu also felt something and walked out of the temple. A trace of solemnity flashed across his delicate face: "The tribulation of world destruction..."

"Amitabha."

Di Muni softly recited the Buddha's name, a trace of surprise flashing across his old face: "Where does the tribulation come from? Could it be, this Yuan Yang Wang?"

"How could it be Yuan Yang Wang?"

The monks were greatly shocked. Feeling the supreme aura flowing from beyond the star sea, they were shocked and somewhat incredulous.

Among them, there were many old monks who had heard of Yuan Yang Wang's deeds, but how could that Yuan Yang Wang be a tribulation?

One should know that the Tianding Kingdom he once protected is now the uncrowned king of trillions of mortals in the Eastern Continent. It is said that the laws and Dao he espoused are practiced in that Tianding Kingdom.

How could such a being with thoughts for the masses be a tribulation?

"Whether it is or not, we will know with a look."

Di Mitu's three thousand strands of blue hair fell to her waist, and she looked up at the sky. She had already transformed into a Buddhist light and disappeared into the sea of sand.

Going straight into the starry sky.

Roar~~~

The dragon's roar resounded fiercely in the four seas, and a suit of armor that was jet-black all over but had crimson-gold patterns appeared above the four seas, also reviving.

It was none other than the Dragon Lord's inherited treasure, the Huangji Dragon God Armor!

"The Dragon God Armor seems to be showing signs of revival! How is this possible? The Dragon God Armor did not revive even in the scene eight hundred years ago?"

Old dragons poked their heads out of the water and clouds, looking at the buzzing armor that shook the sky, all of them were shocked.

"After eight hundred years, what fear is there even if you return? Is the god in the Dragon God Armor being washed away by the years and about to fall in realm?!"

In a thick and long dragon roar, a mighty youth wearing ten thousand dragon armors stepped into the air, flamboyant and unrestrained:

"I haven't seen you in the past, but now, I can take a good look at what's so great about you!"

Rumble!

The water of the four seas vibrated, like ten thousand water dragons soaring into the sky.

Long Aotian wrapped in dragon might, venting the extremely surging blood in his body, and rushed straight to the star sea.

Whoosh~

Above the vast sea, the wind moved the waves, and many fish and dragons were uneasily restless.

Under the dome of the sky, in the sea of clouds, in the towering divine palace, Chu Mengyao looked at the star sea from afar. Hearing the buzzing in her ears, she couldn't help but frown slightly:

"It seems, something is wrong..."

......

"He, he is really not dead?!"

In the desolate starry sky, the Yang God, who was acting as a coffin keeper, opened his eyes and stared, his heart greatly shaken.

Even the 'Heavenly Demon' could not suppress and kill him?!

"No, that's not him!"

At this time, the copper coffin vibrated, and the Eternal Life Sect Master, who had been feigning death for eight hundred years without making a sound, suddenly pushed open the copper coffin, sat up, and stared.

The divine light fluctuations on the surface of his body were greatly shaken:

"Heavenly Demon taking over the body? Or... divine mind?!"

......

Eastern Continent, Central Continent, Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, Demon Clan... All the holy lands, all the clans, all the great forces with supreme beings directly suppressing their fortunes.

At this time, they all received warnings, which seemed to be a warning from a spiritual treasure, and also seemed to be a warning from the heavens!

While the hearts of many experts were shaking, a slender figure had already stepped out of the void like a black hole.

Boom!

At the moment when that figure stepped out of the void, it seemed that ten thousand rays of light were born, like starlight sprinkled in the void. In a trance, it was as if a hanging galaxy appeared in the sky.

It seemed that a star sea was unfolding.

Within it, all kinds of laws and Dao rhymes intertwined, and the sun, moon, and stars appeared. The majestic and sacred aura seemed to collapse the void. In the place where it flowed down, endless spiritual opportunities agitated and transformed into visions.

Amidst the endless visions, the figure became more and more radiant like a god, and the aura was grand and vast. All sentient beings had to worship him.

"God, how is this possible? With such an aura, is he about to attain the Dao?"

Seeing this scene, the major forces in Huangji were boiling, and many people's scalps were tingling. The Yuan Yang Wang eight hundred years ago was already powerful and invincible.

But even he back then had never had such a terrifying aura!

This has almost surpassed the scope of sealing a king, hasn't it?!

In the star sea, several powerful Wang (King) realm experts, including Yuan Duxiu, were also feeling uneasy. This aura was too strong, and it had the aura that only a supreme treasure would have upon revival.

If the Heavenly Heart had not yet appeared, they would have almost thought that the person in front of them had already attained the Dao.

"Such an aura..."

Feng Xinglie clenched his thunder blade tightly, his body trembling slightly, not out of fear, but because he was so excited that his whole body was shaking.

Since being sealed as a king a thousand years ago, he had been sitting quietly for eight hundred years, not to cultivate in seclusion, but to wait.

Like Yuan Duxiu, he also did not believe that the person who could defy the suppression of heaven and earth and achieve Tongtian realm, and who had suppressed him for a full thousand years, would die silently.

"Yuan Yang Wang..."

Di Mitu stood at the edge of the void, with Buddhist light like a wheel behind her, illuminating her more and more sacred like a Buddha.

As if facing a great enemy!

The moment she stepped into the star sea, she felt a terrifying and boundless aura lock onto her. The strength of this aura made her feel powerless.

"Yuan Yang..."

Like a murmur, like a starburst, the being surrounded by divine light muttered to himself, as if comprehending something, or as if in a daze.

His reaction made everyone present feel a 'thump' in their hearts.

In any case, this should not have been the reaction that Yuan Yang Wang should have had.

"Everyone!"

Di Mitu's thoughts flashed, and her will instantly shook the sky. At the same time, she transmitted her voice to everyone present: "This person is not Yuan Yang Wang!"

Yuan Duxiu's heart was heavy and filled with grief. His blood-stained body was trembling slightly. At this moment, he wanted to roar to the sky.

"Whether it is or not, we will know with a try!"

With a dragon roar breaking through the air, Long Aotian stepped through the air wearing ten thousand dragon armors. From an unknown distance, he had already thrown a punch horizontally!

Boom!

With just a horizontal punch, the terrifying blood of a frightening magnitude had already surged out. Amidst the vertical and horizontal agitation, it seemed that ten thousand dragons were howling in anger, with extreme majesty!

The Dragon Clan's physique has always been the pinnacle of the world since ancient times, and Long Aotian is even the best of the Dragon Clan. The strength of his blood is enough to rival Yuan Duxiu, the strongest physique in the world today.

With a horizontal punch, he did not hold back and directly hit the figure who seemed to be still in a daze in the divine light.

"Long Aotian!"

Yuan Duxiu was shocked and angry, and pulled his blood-stained body to stop him, but was blocked by Feng Xinglie.

"No matter who this person is, Long Aotian's punch will not hurt him."

Feng Xinglie watched indifferently, but the aura on his body became more and more condensed.

The bystanders are clear, Yuan Duxiu is too concerned to see it, but he is very clear that Long Aotian's seemingly unrestrained punch did not exert its full strength.

He stood on the side of the void, and there was always the possibility of retreating. Obviously, it was just a test.

Rumble!

But to the surprise of everyone, including Long Aotian himself, this punch was not organized in any way. Amidst the boiling void and the exploding starlight.

It slammed hard on the divine light!

Bang!

It was like an ancient god hitting the air with a fist, making the sound of a world-shattering war drum, so dull that the spiritual machine could not bear it. Where it spread, the vitality was exploding!

Crack crack crack~

Then, in everyone's discolored eyes, the figure in the divine light slowly regained his senses, and a hint of coldness appeared in his slightly dazed eyes.

"Not good!"

Long Aotian's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition arose.

An even more terrifying fist mark came from the sky, flattening ten thousand miles of starry sky in an instant. Wherever the fist peak reached, all tangible and intangible vitality and spiritual machine exploded.

The blood, which was ten times more violent than his, filled the starry sky like a hurricane, occupying everything.

"How could it be so strong?!"

Long Aotian's heart was beating wildly. Without thinking, he burst out his blood and divine power, and his arms were raised. The dense dragon scales on the armor stood up like knives.

In the explosion of a world-shattering dragon roar, his fists merged,迎上了那好似要打爆星海的一拳 (welcomed the punch that seemed to explode the star sea)!

"Die!"

A indifferent and cold will swept the star sea like a cold current.

"What?!"

At the moment when the fists collided, Long Aotian's hair stood on end, and his eyes were about to split open.

Under this fist, he felt an unprecedented terrifying power, as if he had directly collided with the Supreme Treasure when he had not yet condensed his Cave Heaven (Dongtian).

The powerful and invincible force instantly destroyed his blood and divine power. His own proud physique seemed to have become insignificant paper under this domineering punch!

"Roar~~~"

Yuan Duxiu and Feng Xinglie's hearts were shocked. They heard a dragon roar containing endless pain, and Long Aotian, who was wearing ten thousand dragon armors.

Was blown up in the starry sky in an instant, and endless dragon blood turned into thousands of blood waterfalls flowing down the long sky.

The killing power was overwhelming!

Long Aotian's will shook the starry sky, extremely painful, extremely angry, and extremely fearful: "Jin Huang, save me!"

He couldn't help but be afraid!

At the moment when the fist mark dissipated, another palm was pressed down horizontally, wanting to wipe out his will and spirit!

Whoosh!

The giant palm covered the sky and pressed down, and the five fingers pressed down horizontally, as if they could wipe out everything.

The horror of its power made Yuan Duxiu, Di Mitu, Feng Xinglie and others feel a chill in their hearts. This is almost a power that surpasses the sealing of a king!

"Cut the East Sea to me!"

In a cold and stern cry, a ray of light as bright as flowing gold burst out from the Huangji (Imperial Pole), tearing apart the void and all things, and arrived in the star sea in an instant.

Accompanied by the trembling of the sharp will on it, a Phoenix Wing Liujin Tang (Phoenix Wing Gilded Halberd) broke through the long sky, and the aura of the Supreme Treasure burst out and vibrated.

Under the horizontal pressure of the giant palm, it swept Long Aotian's will out of the star sea.

But he himself was the first to bear the brunt and was hit by the horizontally pressed palm!

Bang!

Only a tooth-aching collision sound was heard, and everyone in the star sea changed their colors.

That was a Phoenix Wing Liujin Tang that was enough to cut off the galaxy and was so large that it was difficult to describe. The laws were intertwined on it, the Dao patterns were all over it, and it was not known how many Dao Yun (Rhyme) prohibitions were shrouded in it.

The aura of the Supreme Treasure permeated it. It was the Supreme Treasure left by the Phoenix Clan Supreme to protect its clan!

And at this time, this Phoenix Clan Supreme Treasure, which had a great reputation in the Huangji Continent and even in the long river of ancient and modern years, was under the horizontal pressure of the giant palm.

It bent into a frightening arc, like a longbow being pulled to the full, as if it could break at any time!

The flesh body, presses the treasure!