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C2270 unbeatable

"Tell me. If you are able to satisfy this Empyrean God, this Empyrean God will give you a quick death!"

The King Killer said with an extremely calm tone, taking his time.

He was strong enough, so he was not afraid of any schemes or tricks.

He had indeed discovered that the Divine Ancestor Potian was almost exactly the same as the Divine Ancestor Potian that had been killed several decades ago.

But that was impossible.

Divine Ancestor Potian died a few decades ago, so even if he was reincarnated, revived and continued to cultivate.

It would also be absolutely impossible for him to once again stand at the peak of the world in just a few decades.

This was what puzzled him the most.

"Who is this Divine Ancestor Potian you are talking about? I don't know him, and I have no relationship with him! "

Divine Ancestor Potian did not hesitate at all and directly said a few words.

He was extremely shocked in his heart.

When this Black Masked Man asked him whether he was a Divine Ancestor Potian, he obviously knew what had happened dozens of years ago.

Till now, there were still many unanswered questions about the events of dozens of years ago.

All he knew was that his Seventh Junior Brother's Blood Crescent divine ancestor was already dead.

He did not know if there were other Senior Brother Brothers and Sisters who had interfered and caused their Sect to be annihilated.

If he said he was the Divine Ancestor Potian, what would happen?

If he hadn't died and returned to the peak, then this matter would have involved a lot more than others.

The game played by the Master Ancestor Gui Yi definitely had an opponent.

Who was his opponent, the Eight Divine Beast Clan? Or was there another opponent?

They didn't know much, but they couldn't speak carelessly.

"Lowly old Human Race, you shouldn't be Divine Ancestor Potian. It is indeed impossible for Divine Ancestor Potian to be alive, and it is indeed impossible to reach such a stage!"

"Alright, lowly old Human Race, taking into consideration that it's not easy for you to cultivate, I'll give you a fair fight. I'll let you die with some dignity!"

"Make your move!"

King Killer said a few words slowly.

Perhaps it was just a human figure, he thought, but he was no longer entangled with this problem.

Even if it was really the Divine Ancestor Potian, he could still kill her today!

"Alright!"

Since the other party had already said this much, what else could the Divine Ancestor Potian say?

He promised that at the tip of the Nine Tribulations Sword, five colors would already appear.

Gold, blue, blue, red, yellow. Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth; these were the corresponding colors of the five minor rules.

Those five colors were covered up by the gray law of the wind, revealing a faintly discernible appearance.

The five small rules plus one big rule – the law of the wind – were exactly the same for the Divine Ancestor Potian s who had returned to their peak.

But even so, he still had no chance of winning.

Regardless, for Liu Xing, for himself, he would risk it all.

His figure flashed, leaving behind several afterimages as he thrusted his sword towards King Killer.

King Killer reached out a hand and stopped the sword that he thrusted at him with extreme speed.

There was a faint layer of seven lines of colors on the palm, golden, cyan, blue, red, yellow, white and grey.

These were the seven rules.

Five small rules plus two big rules.

The Divine Ancestor Potian s, on the other hand, only had six rules, five small rules and one large rule.

He was still one level below her in terms of strength.

The divine ancestor and the God of Heaven were simply not the same thing.

When...

Divine Ancestor Potian's sword stabbed into the King Killer's palm with a crisp sound. However, no matter how hard he tried, he was unable to pierce through it again.

"Haha …"

"You are considered one of the best divine ancestor with the same strength, but in front of the gods, you are nothing but trash, an ant!"

The King Killer sneered and said slowly.

He was telling the truth.

He hadn't even used his full strength yet, but Divine Ancestor Potian had already tried his best, but was still unable to hurt him at all.

Once he used his full strength, wouldn't that mean he could instantly kill Divine Ancestor Potian?

The Divine Ancestor Potian did not say a word. He used all his power and pushed forward without holding back.

But in front of him, it was as if there was a ten thousand ton giant stone, he was like an ant, he really could not retreat.

He instantly retracted his sword, preparing to switch directions and attack.

But when the King Killer drew back the Nine Tribulations Sword, he continued to strike with his palm, which was much faster than when he drew his sword. In an instant, he double-clicked on the tip of the Nine Tribulations Sword.

When...

A loud sound echoed out.

As the Nine Tribulations Sword was struck, a majestic wave of energy followed and struck the.

Ka-cha …

If his strength was too great, Divine Ancestor Potian would not be able to withstand it at all. His arm instantly fractured.

Divine Ancestor Potian's body was also blasted away.

Boom …

Another loud sound, the Divine Ancestor Potian was smashed right into the gigantic Top-grade Artifact ship, directly smashing into the Top-grade Artifact ship, and embedded inside.

The Top-grade Artifact ship s were all knocked into the air and glided for tens of meters.

It has to be said that the hardness of the Top-grade Artifact ship and the hardness of the divine ancestor were indestructible.

The Divine Ancestor Potian was indeed the divine ancestor, and the extent of his injuries after being blasted into the Top-grade Artifact ship could be imagined.

The moment he was blasted into the top-grade divine tool, Divine Ancestor Potian spat out a mouthful of blood.

His internal organs were also severely damaged.

This palm strike had cost him most of his life.

There was blood at the corner of his mouth and he wanted to fly out but he was stuck in the middle of the Top-grade Artifact ship and couldn't move for a moment.

His mouth was bleeding profusely.

Master...

Liu Xing's eyes were bloodshot, and tears of blood had almost flowed down his face. He was incredibly anxious in his heart, as he silently called out the name of the Divine Ancestor Potian.

The difference between the Divine Ancestor Potian and the god of heaven was indeed too big. With just a palm, he had sent the Master flying into the Top-grade Artifact ship.

Empyrean Gods were truly invincible!

His heart almost broke.

Divine Ancestor Potian was severely injured, and he didn't know if he was dead or alive. He was incomparably worried, and extremely heartbroken.

These Divine Beast Clan bastards had gone too far.

And that First Rank Empyrean God, merely looked at the black Nine Tribulations Sword in Divine Ancestor Potian's hands, and revealed a pondering expression.

With his palm, the Top-grade Artifact ship could not even hold on, but with his palm strike that was bigger than the Nine Tribulations Sword, the Nine Tribulations Sword was actually not damaged at all?

You have to know, the Nine Tribulations Sword was actually revealed as Half-divine Artifact.

Under his one attack, the Half-divine Artifact had all been turned into ashes long ago.

It could actually remain unharmed?

He instantly felt that the black Long sword was definitely not an ordinary existence, and could very possibly be an extraordinary existence.

"Haha …"

"Lowly old Human Race, that sword of yours is not bad!"

Beneath the King Killer's black veils, a smile appeared on his face as he spoke unhurriedly.

Although his blood-red sword was of the top-grade divine tool s, it was not of much help to a god.

Many Empyrean Gods and Expert of above did not even use magical equipment s, only that they disliked the fact that magical equipment s were not of high rank.

The Divine Ancestor Potian still did not say a word. He finally suppressed some of his injuries and gathered his strength.

His sword pierced towards the King Killer.

He had done his best.

Even if I have to die, I have to die on the way!

The King Killer's eyes were filled with disdain. Seeing the Divine Ancestor Potian's sword piercing towards him, he extended his hand and the rainbow colored rule appeared in his palm, directly grabbing the Nine Tribulations Sword and the sword blade.

was forced to stop after the Nine Tribulations Sword was caught.

"Haha …"

"You lowly old Human Race, you're still not willing to let go?"

Seeing Divine Ancestor Potian struggling there, the King Killer smiled and asked slowly.

Divine Ancestor Potian knew that he was definitely dead, and was too lazy to let go. Blood kept flowing out of the corner of his mouth, but he just grabbed onto Nine Tribulations Sword and did not let go.

King Killer's eyes instantly focused. He forcefully pulled with his right hand, and Divine Ancestor Potian pounced towards him.

The Divine Ancestor Potian took this opportunity to punch out with his left fist at full force towards King Killer's neck. Boom!

If this punch hit, the door would have some effect.

However, he knew that this was probably just his own opinion.

How could it be so easy to defeat an Empyrean God?

Sure enough, King Killer did not hold back. He punched out as well.

However, his speed was even faster, and he directly punched Divine Ancestor Potian's chest first.

Bang

A loud sound echoed out.

A fist hole was blasted out in Divine Ancestor Potian's chest, the fist hole was completely empty, all the flesh and bones had completely disappeared.

The moment the fist landed, Divine Ancestor Potian flew back at an extreme speed, his right hand could no longer hold onto the Nine Tribulations Sword Handle anymore, and the Nine Tribulations Sword fell out of his hand.

Bang

Another huge sound, and Divine Ancestor Potian's body was once again smashed into the Top-grade Artifact ship, embedded within.

This time it was even deeper.

Puff …

Divine Ancestor Potian spat out a big mouthful of black blood.

With his chest pierced through by a fist, he was completely exhausted and could no longer hold on.

Blood dripped from the corner of Divine Ancestor Potian's mouth, the light in his eyes slowly dimmed.

"Xing Er... Master... "I did my best …"

After saying those last few words with the last bit of strength he had left, his eyes slowly closed and his head drooped.

Completely dead.

"Master …"

Liu Xing said these two words with extreme difficulty and hoarseness. After that, he could no longer make a sound.

He felt as if his throat had been stuffed with a cork. He was unable to breathe or make a sound.

Tears were already flowing out of his eyes.

However, he was suppressed by the pressure of that First Rank Empyrean God and could not move at all.

He couldn't move even if he wanted to.

His last words from the Master were extremely weak, and he did not hear it.

But he knew that his Master was already gone …

Master...

In his heart, he called out to his Master again and again, but he could no longer make a sound.

His eyes were already blurry with tears.

That Master who had always protected him, cherished him, taught him, accompanied him, had just lost all signs of life …

His heart was filled with endless grief. It was all sadness, all despair, and despair.

He didn't expect that the Master and disciple had just met, and had not spoken a few words, nor had they properly reminisced about the old days. They were already parting for life!

He could not accept such an outcome.

He could not accept this.

He would rather die so that his Master could live on happily.

In the old days, scenes appeared before his eyes that had already been blurred by tears.

The old man that was floating in the air in the middle of the Eternal World from the start, her entire body of black robe, hair and beard completely white, and as thin as firewood, with a benevolent smile on her face, appeared before his eyes.

He tried to reach out and take his hand, but he couldn't move it.

The Divine Ancestor Potian loved to play with him, and did not hesitate to save him when he was in danger. When he made mistakes, he would not hesitate to teach him a lesson, and when he was at a loss, he would instruct him …

Scenes appeared one after another.

Scenes appeared in his tears.

When his Master became Ye Xiaomi, their days which only belonged to them …

Scenes began to emerge.

Every scene was like a bunch of dagger stabbing into his heart one after another.

Master...

Master...1

In his heart, he called out again and again.

He could no longer see clearly.

This was because his eyes were already filled with tears, blocked by scenes of the past.

He could no longer make a sound.

Because his throat was already blocked by endless grief.

The ordinary female cultivator beside him was the same as him. Tears streamed down his face, and he could not make a sound.

Divine Ancestor Potian was also her savior.

Although she and Divine Ancestor Potian were not anxious, Divine Ancestor Potian had always been taking care of them.

Before going onto the Celestial domain, he had Liu Xing tear down the seven-line world, give it to them, teach them the Cultivation Methods to change their appearances, and tell them how to establish a foothold in the Celestial domain, and how to protect themselves …

In her heart, Divine Ancestor Potian was also her Master …

The scene of Divine Ancestor Potian's body being penetrated with one fist made her heart break …

That First Rank Empyrean God, however, did not care about how sad Liu Xing and that ordinary female cultivator felt.

Holding onto the Nine Tribulations Sword, he started to size it up.

His entire attention was focused on the Nine Tribulations Sword.

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