Zhetian: The beginning of reincarnation in ancient times, and the enlightenment with Qingdi

Chapter 97 The fist destroys the half-saint and the sword kills the king

The Dacheng King's eyes were completely cold, without the previous contempt. He locked eyes on Su Ming and said in a cold voice:

"Junior, what a terrifying secret technique."

He could clearly feel that Su Ming's punch had already broken through to the level of a great king, but he was clearly only half-immortal, so he must have used the terrifying secret technique of the Emperor's Scripture.

"Secret technique?"

A mocking smile appeared on Su Ming's face.

This is just a special state that he reached after the initial completion of his human body. He moves according to his heart, and the law and people are in harmony, and people and Tao are in harmony.

That punch was the fist of Tao!

But it is a pity that his human body is far from perfect, otherwise the punch just now could directly kill this great king.

"You do not understand!"

Su Ming said indifferently, his voice neither humble nor arrogant.

The words "You don't understand" came out of Su Ming's mouth so naturally, but they made the Dacheng King feel a little annoyed that he had not seen for a long time.

In today's Beidou, with his cultivation as a great king, he is not afraid of being beaten by ancient aristocratic families such as the Ji family and the Jiang family. Unexpectedly, he is now being ridiculed by a mere ant who is half as powerful as an immortal.

However, he also discovered that Su Ming had a strange feeling at this moment, very ethereal, as if the color of the world was changing with every move he made.

This feeling was as if Su Ming was already above this world.

At this moment, the Dacheng King suddenly realized that he had never seen through the young man in black in front of him.

The unknown is the scariest thing and makes people feel frightened.

But that's not a problem. With his cultivation as a great king, even if this junior carries the imperial weapons with him, he can't keep them if he wants to leave.

"Junior, hand over the magic medicine, and I can give you a whole corpse!"

The old man no longer suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, and at the same time, chains of order flew out from the void, like entities, one after another intertwined, colorful, each one was different, bright but frightening, towards Su Ming Suppressed.

The terrifying divine power makes people tremble and find it difficult to resist.

Su Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense to the other party. His eyes were cold, he took a step forward, rushed towards the old man, and punched him.

The endless fists rose suddenly, splitting the earth and shattering the void, which was extremely terrifying.

Su Ming's physical body was even more terrifying than the ancient holy body. Even the old man who was a great king could not withstand being punched.

"Ah, you damn little beast, I'm going to kill you!"

The Dacheng King, whose arms were shattered by Su Ming's punch and whose internal organs were almost displaced, was furious.

The majestic and accomplished king is obviously an absolute strong man who can dominate the five regions of Beidou today, but he is still suppressed and defeated by a little monk who is only half a step into the power.

Crystal clear blood dripped from the corner of the old man's mouth. It was so hot that it instantly annihilated an already broken mountain below.

His brows glowed, and he directly used a killing sword, striking out like lightning, and stabbing Su Ming straight between his brows.

This is a semi-holy weapon. As soon as the killing sword is drawn out, screams sound like the wails of all living beings. The terrifying murderous aura shakes the void. Even the saint-level figures who have retreated hundreds of miles away can't help but Trembling.

"Slay the way and obey the order. Disperse!"

Su Ming gave a soft drink, and the divine voice of the avenue came out, like thunder exploding, and the murderous aura that soared into the sky suddenly dissipated.

Su Ming stood proudly in the void. The terrifying purple-gold blood energy seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth, making the sky tremble under the pressure. The bright fists were stained with blood, all of which belonged to the old man.

"boom!"

Su Ming was like a god descending into the world, suppressing the heaven and earth with his power. The purple and gold divine light was shining brightly. He clenched his fist with his left hand and blasted it out, as if it penetrated the void and struck a blow with the killing sword.

The killing sword trembled, cracks appeared, and it almost collapsed, and it instantly became dark.

"How is it possible that I can actually defeat you, a semi-sacred soldier? This..."

"Are you the Ancient Holy Body?"

The old man's expression changed drastically, and he shouted in disbelief.

"what?"

Thousands of miles away, the onlookers were also horrified. The half-step powerful body could forcefully defeat the half-sacred soldier. This kind of body may not be as good as the ancient holy body.

"Even if you are physically terrifying, so what, you are only half-powerful, but you will eventually perish." The old man sneered, his eyes were extremely cold, and he retreated, preventing Su Ming from getting close.

His hands were constantly performing various ancient secret techniques, causing the void to tremble. At this moment, the aura around the old man seemed to have reached a new peak.

The endless paths of kings intertwined, forming a dark furnace of great avenues, enveloping Su Ming's entire body in it, as if he wanted to refine him alive.

Su Ming's expression remained unchanged, and his whole person was as powerful as a mountain. He waved his hands, and the terrifying power of the law surged in his body. The terrifying sound of the heavenly voice shocked the world and directly crushed the continuous king's law.

"If that's all you can do, then go to hell!"

With his hair flying wildly, Su Ming carried an eternal divine ring on his back, like a supreme emperor, standing proudly in the void, with nine-color fairy flowers shining on the heaven and earth.

"I want you to die!"

The majestic and accomplished king was so despised by a half-step powerful monk. The old man's face turned livid, and he smiled angrily. He had a murderous intention in his body and his tone was cold.

He raised his hand, palm upward, and the dark divine power surged in his hand, as terrifying as the dark abyss.

In the palm of your hand, the terrifying King's Law is gathering, filled with the power of destruction.

However, the old man looked a little scary at the moment. He was bleeding from all his orifices, various cracks began to appear on his body, and the black hair on his head was rapidly turning white.

Obviously, even with his current status as a great king, it would be difficult for him to use such taboo methods.

"The momentum is good, but you are still going to die!"

Su Ming's dull voice came from the sky and rang in everyone's ears.

"You can come and try it!"

"Even if my blood is exhausted and I need one hand to maintain the flowing source, I am still invincible to Beidou!"

The old man's body was on the verge of breaking at this moment, but the dark abyss formed by the convergence of the king's principles in his palm was even more terrifying. The destructive power of the tyrant seemed to destroy everything in the world.

Even the Holy Lord-level figures in the distance can't help but feel that their bodies and even souls are being torn apart.

"The Great Sword of Light!"

The eternal divine ring behind Su Ming transformed into a nine-color long sword. It was extremely fast, but in the eyes of people in the distance, it seemed to be very slow and its trajectory was clear.

This sword, like the sun hanging high in the sky, is full of vitality and carries the terrifying power of destroying everything.

People even have the illusion that there is a great sun, hanging high in the sky, lasting forever and shining on the world.

"It's so beautiful, like a divine sun."

Yun Xiyao, the saint of Yaochi who had fled away early, felt a dream and murmured.

At the same moment, the human body in Su Ming's body began to roar on its own. As the six-color samsara disk rotated, the nine supreme emperor ways merged with his whole body. The purple-gold divine light bloomed like a god.

At this moment, Su Ming broke through the restrictions of the divine prohibition and entered a mysterious and unpredictable state, and his combat power directly rose to a terrifying realm.

At this moment, he seemed to see a chasm being crossed by him.

There was a "buzz" in the void, and a world shrouded in endless light emerged and was suppressed, exuding a sacred, solemn, and inviolable aura——

That breath seemed to be in direct opposition to the dark abyss breath in the old man's hand.

"Rumble"

Light and darkness are intertwined, and a chaotic space seems to have evolved. The terrifying power explodes and becomes violent. The entire void seems to be annihilated, and time seems to have been frozen.

"Ahhh!"

A heartbreaking voice came out from the chaotic space, shocking countless people.

"Is this the voice of the great king?"

next moment--

"Rumble"

The chaotic space suddenly shook, exploded again, and turned into space fragments, splitting the sky, leaving behind a series of dark cracks.

Then, an explosion resounded throughout the world, causing the sky to collapse. Even the Holy Lord-level figures tens of thousands of miles away were staggered, their souls were shaken, and they couldn't help but retreat again.

After a long time, everything became quiet, and peace returned to heaven and earth again.

(End of this chapter)