Invincible from the start

Chapter 140 I Only Hope to Have an Opponent (Subscribe)
Enemy attack?Are you closing the door?Who is so courageous?Someone came to challenge us just after we got back?
The consciousness of several Nantianmen guards was still at this moment, and then disappeared together with the Nantianmen...

On the Lingxiao Hall, there are a group of immortal-looking powers standing on the left and right. These powers have different images and different outfits. Standing there, no one speaks, each with their mouths curled up, looking arrogant look.

The main seat of Lingxiao Hall was empty, and no one came out to preside over the overall situation.

Everyone stood with each other, looked at each other, and sneered.

"Ahem, everyone, since the emperor has not returned to the throne today, it's okay for us to wait like this. I think it's better to find someone to preside over the overall situation." An old man in gray stood up, looking kindly, and when he spoke Confident and seemingly authoritative.

Then, the hall was quiet, and no one responded to the old man's words...

The old man coughed a few times in embarrassment, and retreated.

"Not only the Heavenly Emperor has not yet returned to his throne, but some people don't seem to want to come back." Another old man spoke. He glanced at the rows of stone statues that were still standing outside the hall, but there was no movement at all.

"Hehe, why are you coming back? Do you want to be a dog?" Someone immediately mocked.

"Woof, woof, what do you mean, what's wrong with being a dog? Come out and fight."

"Hmph, winners and losers. In the battle of Conferred Gods, since they lost, they will naturally have to pay the price."

"What's the use of you talking here now? They don't want to come back now, why don't you go down and catch them one by one?"

"Hehe, so what if you don't come back? You've been on the list of gods, and a catastrophe comes every hundred years. Can those who deserve the catastrophe escape? Unless they die!"

No one knew who opened the chatter box in Lingxiao Hall, and various discussions rang out, and then the noise became more and more fierce, and there was even a tendency to fight.

It wasn't until there was a loud noise outside the main hall that Ling Xiao Hall was completely quiet.

"Could it be that a fellow Taoist has returned?" Someone asked doubtfully.

"This is obviously the sound from the Nantian Gate, it seems that the Nantian Gate is gone..." Someone immediately refuted, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"Does anyone dare to challenge me in heaven?" Someone said uncertainly.

"Who of you go out and take a look?" Someone looked left and right.

No one stood up, and they each raised their heads proudly, as if they felt that if they took the initiative to stand up, they would lose face. A group of old people value face more than anything else.

"Hehe, why do you need to do it yourself? Let's see how this old man teaches this blind man." A white-bearded old man squeezed his beard and smiled. He stretched out his hand and found an extra pen in his hand. After gesticulating in the air, the onlookers only saw a picture of a hundred dragons floating in the air, and each dragon had no eyes.

The old man chuckled: "The picture of hundred dragons corresponds to the hundred jade pillars outside our heavenly court, and the golden dragon on each pillar is missing an eye. As long as the old man clicks on this eye, the hundred dragons can rise into the sky and reach the sky. The time is also the time for the death of that madman."

The old man smiled, and then tapped the eyes of the dragons one by one on the picture of the hundred dragons. The moment the eyeless golden dragon fell on the pen tip, it seemed to be alive, with lifelike shapes and different appearances.

At this time, when Su Heng stepped into the Heavenly Court, except for the guards of the Nantian Gate, he did not see a single heavenly soldier or general. The huge Heavenly Court was empty, and it seemed that only Lingxiao Hall was surrounded by immortal energy. There should be quite a few of them. People were inside, but Su Heng didn't care, his eyes just stayed on the flawless white jade pillars, and he felt a little difference, so he went forward and split the white jade pillars in half one by one...

In Lingxiao Hall, the old man drew eyes on the last golden dragon and said with a smile, "It's done."

Everyone looked over and saw hundreds of golden dragons swimming and roaring in the painting, as if they wanted to fly out of the painting, but for some reason, the golden dragons in the painting suddenly froze and stopped swimming , and then the bodies of each golden dragon broke apart one after another, and the hundred dragon map lost its previous momentum, like a piece of waste paper falling off.

This……

A few drops of sweat dripped from the forehead of the white-bearded old man, and the hand holding the pen was frozen in mid-air, with an embarrassing expression on his face.

"Forget it, I'll go out and see for myself." An old man with a sword on his back walked out expressionlessly. Belonging to the level of the top, this time I will go out in person, and I will surely catch it with my hands.

The Lingxiao Hall was once again quiet, and there was a faint roar from outside the hall. After a while, there was no movement. At the same time, a sword flew in from outside the hall and stuck on the courtyard pillar inside the hall.

The people in the hall looked at the sword very familiarly. Isn't this the old guy's saber just now?
"That old guy seems to be dead." Someone muttered softly, and the hall fell silent again.

"Could it be that a strong enemy really came? But besides Buddhists in this Kyushu, who else can have such a cultivation level? Look at the spiritual energy fluctuations outside, and they are not Buddhists."

"I heard that there is a guy named Emperor Fengdu in Kyushu, he seems very powerful."

"Hmph, how capable is a human emperor?"

"I asked the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas to visit me earlier, and it seems that one of the Dragon Kings also mentioned the name of Emperor Fengdu, but I didn't care."

"It's nothing to worry about. Even if Emperor Fengdu is really capable, with so many of us here, can he alone be worth us?"

"That's right, if it's really that Emperor Fengdu who came here, he can show him the latest magic weapon that I have refined."

"There is also the old man's big knife, I am already hungry..."

In the Hall of Lingxiao, when everyone speaks to you and to me, it looks majestic. Apart from their Heavenly Court and Buddhism, they seem to regard all living beings as ants. It was not until a gust of wind whistling in their ears interrupted their discussion When they looked up, they only saw a flash of black and white light, and only black and white remained in the whole world. At the gate of Lingxiao Temple, a man stood, looking at them calmly.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and black and white dyed the entire Lingxiao Temple. The expressions of all the great powers were different, some stared, some opened their mouths and cursed, some held spiritual artifacts, some folded their arms, some secretly tightened his belt...

In the direction of Nantianmen, a gust of wind blew past, and the entire Lingxiao Temple trembled, and then everything turned into powder in a blink of an eye, and went away with the wind.

Su Heng stood at the original position and looked at it calmly. He looked at the beautiful Lingxiao Temple that was still there just now, and then disappeared in an instant, leaving only a flat land and nothing else.

Su Heng was silent for a moment: "..."

Now I am very troubled, it seems to be getting stronger and stronger every minute, he is a little worried, worried that one day, with one palm, the entire Kyushu will cease to exist...

This is the trouble of the strong. Ordinary people can't understand the loneliness of the strong. They think about becoming stronger every day, but they don't know that the real strong is thinking about how to become weaker every day, even if it is just a little……

I've had enough of the loneliness brought about by this invincibility...

If I were weak, I wouldn't have so many troubles...

Every time no matter how strong the opponent is, it's a palm...

Regardless of whether he is a great emperor, an eternal arrogance, or a peerless divine body...

No one can take my slap, even a slap...

I didn't have much expectations...

I only hope to have an opponent who can block my palm...

Unfortunately, no...

Really, I've had enough of this world...

If there is an afterlife, I will continue to choose to be a strong person...

……

There was a gentle breeze, and Su Heng stood on the platform paved with white jade. It was hard to imagine that this place was a desert not long ago.

His gaze shifted to the white jade wall. There were graceful fairies depicted on the jade wall, with white clothes and light sleeves. Su Heng could tell that the fairies inside the jade wall were conscious, and could feel them trembling...

His gaze shifted to the standing stone statues again. Although the stone statues were all dead, when Su Heng looked at the stone statues in captivity, it felt like he was looking at a group of piglets.

From these stone statues, Su Heng saw an aura that is closely related to the way of heaven. This is a group of people controlled by the way of heaven, a group of poor people who cannot control their own destiny. Known as Shangxian, here, they actually live like dogs, just ghosts for the dead.

"Forget it, let's be a good person again." Su Heng thought for a while, raised his palm, and dropped it. The stone statues that were kept together were instantly shattered, and streamers of different colors flew to the entire Kyushu. At this moment, They are free.

Boom————

There was a deafening thunderclap between the sky and the earth, and dark clouds gathered from all directions in the sky. The thick dark clouds gathered together and let out a roar that shook the world.

Thunder is about to fall...

Su Heng raised his head and looked familiar with this scene. This time the sky thunder is far from what he could compete with last time. This time the sky thunder is very strong. Under this earth-shattering power, no one in Kyushu dares not surrender. Almost everyone felt awe of heaven and earth in their hearts.

Su Heng continued to watch, and when the dark clouds gathered together and the aura had reached its peak, he raised his hand lightly, ready to wave his palm towards the sky, wondering if this mighty thunder calamity could catch him Palm, I hope so...

then……

Su Heng only saw that the dark cloud shook for a while, scattered in all directions, and went in all directions. It seemed that it was quite flustered...

The dark clouds dissipated, the sun returned to the earth, the breeze was blowing, and the years were peaceful...

Su Heng continued to watch quietly...

Under the Kyushu, an old lady who had just put away her clothes in a hurry stood with her hands on her hips and stood at the door of her house, pointing to the sky: "Your uncle, is it going to rain or not!"

……

In the Imperial Palace of Yan Kingdom, Shen Gongbao was dressed in purple, standing on the observatory, looking up at the sky.

In the city of Haojing, Jiang Ziya was dressed in white, holding a scroll and looking up at the sky.

The two said almost at the same time: "The new battle of the Conferred Gods is about to begin."

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