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At this moment, Yu Changkong's combat power and supernatural powers soared to the highest level in his life. He controlled the power of heaven and earth and borrowed the power of heaven, almost comparable to the peak celestial being.

However, the Heavenly Dao that Yu Changkong was connected to was not the Heavenly Dao of Shenzhou, but a kind of Huangtian Dao Fruit condensed by General Zhang Jiao.

At this moment, he borrowed the power of the Tao Fruit. Although it did not have the real grandeur of the blue sky, the murderous power condensed by Huang Tian was even stronger.

The thunder in his hand is called the Thunder of Shetu. It is formed by the virtue of the earth carrying all things and the yellow sky carrying thick earth. It is the interaction between heaven and earth and is thick and powerful, with the power to destroy the mountains.

The wind in his hand is called Taiping Wind. Once this wind blows, it will destroy a person's souls and seven spirits, and blow out the life of the flesh and blood in the person. It is the wind of extinction.

At this time, the thunder of the community soil becomes a halberd, the wind of peace becomes a spear, and the spear and halberd take shape, naturally gaining the bonus of the way of heaven and earth and the natural spirit.

Xie Wanzhi only felt a chill from the top of his head going straight to his heart, and a strong threat of death emanating from Yu Changkong, which frightened him so much that he became extremely nervous. Unconsciously, he began to conceal his aura and reduce his presence.

Although he still had a move called Chaos Grindstone that he could use, he was still no match for Huang Tian's killing move that Yu Changkong had unleashed with his soul power. He had no chance of resisting at all.

He was also a cunning man, so he naturally saw that Yu Changkong did not have strong murderous intentions towards him, and his real target was the Beimeng Dragon King.

Naturally, he would not take a bullet for Meng Zhao.

Yes, Meng Zhao could indeed help him solve the hidden dangers in his martial arts, and he did hope to gain Meng Zhao's recognition as soon as possible, but this was by no means based on the threat of his own death. He was not great, but rather very selfish. A selfish person made selfish choices, and no one could blame him.

Similarly, Yu Nanfeng also sensed a strong aura of death and extinction approaching. Sweat unknowingly seeped out of her fair, clean, pure and beautiful face, and she unknowingly approached Meng Zhao.

At this moment, her divine energy was like a signal sensor, sensing the strong threat and murderous intent brought by Yu Changkong.

Only when she is with Meng Zhao can she feel a little bit safe.

Of course, she didn't know whether Meng Zhao could really resist Yu Changkong, but things had come to this point, if she didn't trust Meng Zhao, who else could she trust?

  Meng Zhao's expression remained the same, without any change. Instead, his eyes were filled with a bit more praise. He said,

"What a great Yu Changkong! He used his own strong life essence to push his soul to perfection. He also pushed the power of his soul without regard for the cost and consequences, and used a forbidden killing move. This move is enough to rank at the top of today's combat power and can kill celestial beings. Not bad!"

Every word of Meng Zhao's few short sentences turned into ripples, echoing and spreading across the mountains and sky.

This extremely sophisticated method actually reduced Yu Changkong's murderous intent by three points, and the originally solemn and murderous sky became much more graceful.

Yu Changkong had no intention of telling Meng Zhao anything, because he had now gathered all his life essence to condense a forbidden killing move. Once he let out his breath, the power of the killing move would be greatly reduced, and he would most likely fail.

Besides, his time is limited. Once he passes his peak, his condition will inevitably deteriorate like a flood, out of control and he will surely die.

Therefore, he turned a blind eye and a deaf ear, and just concentrated his mind to observe the flaws of Meng Zhao's body, hoping to kill him with one blow.

However, Yu Changkong had to admit that this Beimeng Dragon King was indeed an extremely terrifying character, and might even become the supreme martial arts master in the future, comparable to the level of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of ancient times.

It was only because his soul was embedded in Huang Tian's true intention, and Meng Zhao looked like a cloud of mist to him.

When he wanted to see the green mountains through the clouds, he discovered that Meng Zhao seemed real and unreal. He seemed very close to him, but in fact he was extremely far away from him, so far away that he crossed the barrier between two worlds.

Yes, with the naked eye, Meng Zhao was on the top of the mountain, but when he looked with his mind's eye, he saw that there was no one on the top of the mountain.

Such a change really made Yu Changkong a little confused.

In the eyes of ordinary people, what they see is definitely more reliable than the so-called mysterious eyes.

After all, they saw it with their own eyes, and they would not lie, while the mind's eyes were somewhat idealistic and not very reliable. However, as long as one practices martial arts to a high level of profound knowledge, using the false to cultivate the true, and gradually realize the truth of heaven and earth, one will naturally trust what one sees with the mind's eyes.

Because the naked eye may be wrong and can be deceived, but the heart’s eye cannot.

In particular, the higher the realm, the stronger the ability of the mind and eyes.

At this moment, Yu Changkong has cultivated his primordial spirit, and his spiritual perception and abilities have far surpassed those of a grandmaster.

Logically speaking, his eyes could not be wrong, which meant that what he saw, Meng Zhao and Yu Nanfeng on the top of the mountain, were just two illusions, or images left by their true qi. The real Meng Zhao and Yu Nanfeng were hiding in some unknown place.

Is it really?

Yu Changkong began to fall into a dilemma.

If we don't act quickly, once his momentum starts to decline, the power of the forbidden killing move will definitely be greatly reduced.

But if he acted rashly, he would fail in the event he missed the real Meng Zhao's hiding place.

Xie Wanzhi didn't understand why Yu Changkong had gathered so much divine power but was slow to act. He just vaguely realized that this seemed to be related to Meng Zhao's deliberate induction.

Could it be that Meng Zhao could control the powerful warrior who was fighting for his life with just those few words?

Just as Yu Changkong made up his mind and opened his eyes again to make sure where Meng Zhao was, a clear yet ethereal voice suddenly came to his ears, pointing out the place of confusion for him.

This voice is extremely familiar, it is the Lord of the Demon Palace.

Logically speaking, Yu Changkong should hate the Lord of the Demon Palace, but on the contrary, at this moment, he was very grateful to this supreme demon.

If the other party had not pointed him in the direction, he would have really fallen into Meng Zhao's trap.

The Northern Meng Dragon King was extremely cunning. He took advantage of his confidence in his own mental abilities and set a trap for him, almost luring him.

In other words, what he sees with his mind's eyes is wrong, and what he sees with his physical eyes is real.

Meng Zhaozhen and Yu Nanfeng stood on the top of the mountain watching the battle.

The reason for this situation was that Meng Zhao had a high level of cultivation, which was almost mysterious and supernatural.

It is an indisputable fact that the spirit condensed by Yu Changkong has great hidden dangers and a flawed foundation.

But it doesn’t matter.

His heart was filled with murderous intent, and his soul's power divided into yin and yang, like flowing water, and transformed into two arrows of the heart, using his own body as a bow.

The yang spirit merged into the thunder halberd of Shetu, and the yin spirit merged into the wind spear of Taiping.

  He even used the power of heaven as a bowstring, drew the bowstring, and shot it out suddenly!

With a loud bang that shook the earth, Yu Changkong's body turned into ashes, with no flesh, blood or bones left.

Instead, two divine swords that condensed the divine light of heaven and earth and boundless might rushed towards Meng Zhao. (End of this chapter)