martial arts mythology system

Chapter 611 For tens of thousands of years in the world, only heaven stands in the world
The Jade Emperor Tianzun has 36 heavens in his upper palm and 72 lands under his jurisdiction. He is in charge of everything about gods, immortals, Buddhas, saints, human beings, and the underworld.

Balance the Three Realms, rule the Liuhe, and rule the world.

Dimeng Xinghang looked at Han Feng who looked like a god in front of him, and the description of the Jade Emperor in the mythology flashed in his mind.

Han Feng in front of him was able to defeat Jiang Qinglou so easily, if it is said that the gods are alive, there is nothing wrong with it.

Han Feng noticed the eyes of Dimeng Xinghang's people, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. He just raised his hand lightly, wrapped the magic power in it with divine power, and sent it to the direction of heaven.

Turning his head to look at Jiang Qinglou again.

At this moment, there is Pluto holding the [Magic Sword Yan Emperor] in front of the Heavenly Court, and Qianfo Emperor outside the Mangyuan joins forces with Zhongzhou Zhengdao, Jiang Qinglou has little possibility of escape.

The most important thing is that Han Feng, who came into the world as [Jade Emperor's Pardon], is no longer an object that Jiang Qinglou himself can defeat.

Visiting the battlefield in the name of the Jade Emperor, this resurrected man has replaced Jiang Qinglou as the strongest in Kyushu.

"Jiang Qinglou, have you admitted defeat?"

Han Feng's voice was indifferent, and he looked down at Jiang Qinglou from a height.

The powerful will of heaven and earth covering the four voids of heaven and earth suppressed Jiang Qinglou, making it impossible for him to open the realm of the boundless demon kingdom.

Facing Han Feng's question, Jiang Qinglou smiled contemptuously and wildly.

"Do you think... how insignificant are the people in front of you? It's easy for Jiang Qinglou to admit death, but it's probably harder for me to admit defeat."

In the voice, Jiang Qinglou mobilized all the demonic energy left in him, and the magnificent golden and black demonic energy transformed into a huge ghost face, opening his mouth like an abyss, and engulfing Han Feng.

Looking at Jiang Qinglou's powerful move, Han Feng's hair fluttered in the wind.

"You don't understand, I respect you very much, respect you far beyond imagination, otherwise... why would you ask such unnecessary questions?"

As he said that, Han Feng sighed softly, condensing the divine power of the Vientiane Realm in his hand, controlling the boundless power of earth, water, wind and fire.

"Destroy the world, rest the spirit, draw the spirit and fight, smash and kill thousands of miles!"

The fusion of six volumes of soldiers and armor drives a huge air force, which is a tornado and a sky's wrath.

Transformed into a huge torrent of true energy, it directly hit the ghost face transformed by Jiang Qinglou's last blow.

Then there was a shocking sound resounding through the sky.

The turbulent storm blows the boundless fallen leaves of the wild jungle into the sky, and the scene of falling lightly brings a kind of life withered and poignant.

Han Feng controlled the torrent of true energy, penetrated the ghost face in front of him and came to Jiang Qinglou.

Air currents of different attributes of earth, water, wind and fire penetrated Jiang Qinglou's chest one after another, taking away his vitality.

In the end, the devil's power was exhausted and he lost the ability to resist.

Han Feng supported Jiang Qinglou's body with only the last trace of vitality with his true energy, and his right index finger hung between his eyebrows.

"I'll give you one last chance to belong to the Heavenly Court. You are one of the five great demons."

With the power of a mortal, relying on his personal ability to cultivate to the point where he can stand shoulder to shoulder with a god... There are not many people in the entire Kyushu, but from the perspective of a warrior... Han Feng admires Jiang Qinglou's talent.

Jiang Qinglou, whose physical body and soul had been penetrated by divine power, was already extremely weak, but his back was still straightened, his face was pale, and he smiled at Han Feng: "Isn't the Heavenly Court paying attention to the destiny? Can a person like me be named the Five Emperors?" ?”

"I am the Jade Emperor. What I want to give you is God's will." Han Feng did not have any arrogance when he said this, because every sentence here is the truth from the heart, and at the same time points to the distance. The remaining energy of the two battles suppressed the army of the Borderless Demon City, which was unable to approach, "And, if you surrender, all the soldiers of the Demon City here will survive."

"Haha," Jiang Qinglou laughed twice, and at this time there was no madness in his voice, "Looking at the death of the old, waiting for the demise of the newborn... For these demons who are chasing the right to survive, death is the right thing to do." In some forms, the victor lives and the loser perishes, this is the eternal truth in the world.”

Hearing Jiang Qinglou's confession, Han Feng in the golden cloak shook his head helplessly:
"The first battle of Haotian Destiny is the Sage Monarch of the Demon Dao. This victory is worth boasting to others."

Immediately, Han Feng tapped lightly with his fingers, and Jiang Qinglou's body dissipated in the space between heaven and earth like floating sand blown away by the wind.

A strong wind blew by, and the golden and black devilish energy floated like smoke in the world.

The battle between the two pinnacles of the world was over, and the oppressive feeling that had been pressing across the sky and the ground disappeared, and everyone present felt as if they had taken a heavy burden off their bodies.

The tens of thousands of troops in the Boundless Demon City just watched their sages disappear under the light tap of Han Feng's fingers, and everyone's eyes were filled with a kind of blazing light like wildfire.

"All of the Boundless Demon City, led by me [Magical Consciousness] He Zhu, avenges the Holy King... and charges against the Lord of Heaven...."

He Zhu, who led the [-] army, amplified his voice with internal force, and everyone in the heaven could hear it.

In the battle just now, the demons present were unable to participate, but at this moment they were able to make the final decision and launch a final charge.

The vast army turned around and rushed towards Han Feng in the sky.

The fighters who could fly into the sky instantly, and under the leadership of He Zhu and Ge Shu Yinglong, rushed straight to Han Feng.

And the warriors below who couldn't fly into the sky also charged forward without any hesitation.

With such a large army, the mighty attack caused the clouds of demons and demons to rise one after another.

Facing such a large army, Han Feng just slowly raised one hand.

"Respect for your bravery, let you follow your holy king."

After Han Feng finished speaking, the power in his palm was activated again.

"Destroy the living beings of the world, destroy the Qing and rest the spirit."

The combination of ten volumes of power forms a power that destroys the world, destroying everything in the world...destroying the peace of the world.

With Han Feng's palm as the core, a mighty martial arts force began to spread around.

Wherever it goes, it has no effect on the wind and cloud of the world, mountains, rocks and vegetation, but wherever it goes, the warriors of the magic city are like dust blown away by the wind... Dissipate into nothing...

Whether it is a high-strength fighter in the sky or a low-grade fighter on the ground, there is no difference, and there is no resistance...Everything happens like a breeze...

Even He Zhu and Ge Shu Yinglong, who had the highest cultivation in the demon city army, only lasted for three or two more breaths.

When Han Feng pointed his palm in the direction, the surrounding area was as clear as green, and the army of the magic city seemed to have never appeared before, and the wild forest returned to clarity.

The setting sun in the distance has not yet completely set, and the setting sun is like blood.

Han Feng stood in the sky, behind him was the mighty scorching sun.

The Righteous Way of the Central Plains, the army of the Heavenly Court, and the people of Mangyuan all looked at the Lord of the Heavenly Court at this moment.

Against the backdrop of the setting sun, his figure was a little bright red.

"Thousands of years from now, only heaven is worthy of respect in the world."

Han Feng's voice spread throughout the heavens, and millions of living people knelt down to Han Feng and chanted in unison:

"The Jade Emperor pardons the Great Heavenly Lord!"

(End of this chapter)