With One Finger, I Suppress The Heavens

"This evil world, returned to chaos, why not?"

Everyone thinks that the devil is playing a game of chess against the rules of the same avenue, betting whether his power can break through the restrictions of the rules.

But in fact, the Demon Lord has already won, and destroying the world is not only the will of the rules, but also the will of the Demon Lord himself.

On that day, the prehistoric world was split in half.

Black Tortoise, who was the first defense in Yunei, was also unable to block the Demon Lord's sword.

"Very well, you dare to stand in front of me."

"Last time I saw you, you should have been Indistinguishable Dao."

The devil looked at the black dragon in front of him and sighed.

The growth rate of the black dragon gave him a lot of surprises.

The power of time and space is no less than his power of destruction.

It's a pity that the black dragon has no chance to fully grasp it.

Because of him, he is going to die now.

And the black dragon itself came with the determination to die.

He knew that the three of Qing Yuanzi must have a bigger game, and he was just here to buy time for them.

On the other side, Ling Yu gradually woke up with a splitting headache.

"In this life, no one will fight with you again."

Tian Xiao's voice rang in Ling Yu's ear.

Ling Yu knew that he regarded himself as Immortal Venerable, but he was not, he was still Ling Yu.

Ling Yu sensed the consciousness of Immortal Venerable.

But even in the face of Immortal Venerable's consciousness as vast as the Galaxy Cluster, Ling Yu has no plans to give up and wants to compete with Immortal Venerable.

But in the end, Immortal Venerable had no intention of competing with him at all.

The Immortal Venerable spirit body gave Ling Yu a deep look and said, "This world should belong to you young people!"

Then it disappeared completely.

That warm smile like a breeze made Ling Yu unable to recover for a long time.

Is this Immortal Venerable? One of the most powerful beings ever.

At this moment, Ling Yu felt less like his reincarnation, more like his descendant.

Ling Yu woke up, and she had undergone an earth-shaking change.

Now, he felt that he could crush the whole world with just a touch of his finger.

"Is there no one to fight with me? Then why don't I fight the sky alone?"

The sudden power boosted Ling Yu's confidence.

In fact, he does have the capital of self-confidence now.

His current strength is completely comparable to that of the original ancestral god, Immortal Venerable.

"you're awake?"

Xi also felt that Ling Yu was in the right state, but it was a blessing to be able to wake up.

"master."

Ling Yu touched her aching head.

"If I don't come back..."

Ling Yu also wanted to explain the funeral, but thinking about it, if he died, others would definitely not be able to live.

"What did you say?"

Xi was at a loss, he felt that he could not see the disciple clearly.

And he also noticed that the mark on Ling Yu's face disappeared.

"It's okay, I'll come back alive."

After speaking, Ling Yu disappeared directly from the spot.

Where it went and what method was used, Qiang Ruxi couldn't see through it.

"Black Dragon... The strength is good. If you take a step forward, you will be able to catch up with the original Immortal Venerable."

"It's a pity that you can never get past that step."

The Demon Lord muttered to himself.

The black dragon's head was nailed into the void by his own long spear, and the dragon's body had long since disappeared.

The Gate of Heaven, which was formed by the joint efforts of the three Qing Yuanzi, collapsed completely.

All of this, in front of the Demon Lord, is nothing but annihilation at the touch of a finger.

Heilong was still conscious, but he didn't speak.

He thought he could block the Demon Lord for a while.

Never thought, could not stop his blow.

The reason why the black dragon is still not completely dead is because the demon master has left his hand.

Black Dragon felt the absolute gap between them.

It was the feeling of an ant facing a giant.

The deep despair left him with no resistance at all.

Since endless years, you have all these backgrounds?

Sitting still?

That's really boring.

"Since that's the case, let's make you feel something interesting."

A sickle stretched out from the crack in the space and hooked straight at the Demon Lord's neck, like a stubborn ghost who wanted to take the Demon Lord's life.

Feng Ling!

The Demon Lord knows this person, the God of Death in the God Realm, Feng Ling.

Once in charge of life and death in the world, no one knows how strong he is.

But no one thinks that he can be compared with the supreme existence such as the ancestor gods.

It used to be naturally impossible, but since The Three Realms battle.

Immortals and gods are almost dead.

And among these surviving people, there are still some legendary powerhouses who have received the resources of the entire Myriad Realms and are cultivated as hope.

Death is just one of those people.

It is also the only one who has broken through that Realm among all of them.

Qualified to compete head-on with the Demon Lord.

The sudden appearance surprised the Demon Lord.

However, that's all there is to it.

The Demon Lord grabbed the scythe blade directly with his hand.

With a "click", the sickle was crushed into pieces.

"You are indeed interesting."

This is all the Demon Lord's evaluation of Feng Ling, and it is also the highest evaluation.

"what about me!"

Just when the Demon Lord wanted to kill Feng Ling with a knife.

Ling Yu finally appeared.

Holding a long gun.

A spear thrust toward the Demon Lord's back.

The reason why the Demon Lord didn't sense Ling Yu's arrival was because there was no existence worthy of his protection in this world.

"Crack!"

Ling Yu's spear didn't even pierce the Demon Lord's skin, but instead, it was a spear, and it snapped.

"You are also very interesting."

The Demon Lord twisted his neck, and the corners of his mouth rose.

This kid actually possesses the aura of Ancestral God and Immortal Venerable at the same time.

Who is he?

The Demon Lord was interested.

No...that's my breath?

The Demon Lord felt incredible that Ling Yu still had his breath on him.

But he didn't remember such a person at all.

still……

The Demon Lord looked up at the endless void.

The power of Ling Yu bestowed by the rules of the Great Dao.

"Boy, you are fine."

Feng Ling walked towards Ling Yu, his face full of admiration.

"They said no one was fighting with me."

"Fuck it, all the people in the world are behind you."

After Feng Ling finished speaking, he fished out the shattered sickle from the void.

Think of it as a long stick and point at the Demon Lord.

"You are very strong, but you are also not qualified to decide the fate of the common people."

"I don't want to decide the fate of the common people, I'm just grasping my own destiny."

"Is it common?"

Ling Yu murmured, and the star projection daughter appeared again.

"Are you with me?"

It seemed that Ling Yu was talking to himself, but in fact, the entire Heavenly Spirit World could hear his words.

"I, Caomin, stand together with Emperor Ling."

Some people screamed in the sky, expressing their own will.

With a sound, thousands of voices kept echoing in the sky above the Heavenly Spirit World.

I... stand together with Emperor Ling!

At the same time, Ling Yu also felt that the power in her body was increasing.

The Demon Lord didn't move, as if he had found something interesting.

Is this... the power of life?

Qing Yuanzi and others also seemed to feel something.

Like the power of destruction, the power of the common people has no upper limit. As the times change, the humanities change.

This power will become stronger and stronger.

Now is the real showdown between the Demon Lord and Immortal Venerable.