1773: C1773 A fist exploded!

C1773 A fist exploded!

Seeing the fierce battle between Yun Che and the Heavenly Saber Technique, Su Ye and Su Qingwu's fighting spirit was high in the sky. Senior Sister, you go first! "

"Alright!"

After a moment, Su Qingwu also suddenly flew into the sky, attacking towards the The Gate of Heaven from another direction. Sure enough, the The Gate of Heaven seemed to have been prepared for this moment, and quickly split out another force to block Su Qingwu's attack.

One against two.

Muk Gu's will was not at a disadvantage.

Su Ye's eyes could not help but narrow, as he retracted his heart and mind from looking down on Mugu.

Tens of years ago, although the control over the Ancient Will over the Taiyuan world was destroyed quite a bit, but in these few decades, when the Great Surge Empire was established, the Four Great Families' direct and indirect assistance in many things had already caused the control over the Ancient Will over the Taiyuan world to soar to a considerably high level.

From the looks of it now, the power Maze's Will could unleash when it used the power of the Ancient Desolation World should have already reached the level of a rank 9 elephant, a rank 9 Ancestral Immortal. It might even be stronger.

Judging from his current realm, the combined power of Zhan Yun Heavenly Saber and Su Qingwu was probably not a match for the ancient will.

Even so.

This sort of scene still shocked the tens of thousands of Ancestral Immortals in the surroundings to the extreme.

For a long time now, the ancient will had always been a synonym for invincibility in their hearts. They could be unsatisfied with any existence, but they would not dare to be the slightest bit disrespectful to the ancient will.

Even in his dreams, he didn't dare imagine that one day, he would see someone fighting with the ancient will so directly.

This kind of shock also gave them a strange feeling. It was as if the ancient will wasn't as invincible as they had imagined.

People are like that.

When a certain existence only existed in legends and could not be seen or touched, it would automatically deify it. The more it deified something, the more it established a revered image in his mind. It was like a great sun in the fog.

However, when this sort of existence was revealed to everyone, allowing them to see it clearly, and even allowing them to see the simple and direct challenge from others, the feeling of reverence for this mysterious existence would slowly fade away, and they would feel that it was nothing more than this.

Unknowingly, someone suddenly stood up.

one, two

Countless Ancestral Immortals stood up. It was as though the domineering pressure that had been weighing down everything had vanished.

"Why do you think they want to challenge the ancient will?" An Ancestral Immortal who had just stood up couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

The people beside him were naturally unable to answer this question, but they could only discuss about it. His words, however, lacked a lot of reverence and reverence for the ancient will.

Hearing these discussions, the faces of the experts from the four families turned ugly.

The reason the Four Great Aristocratic Families were the Four Great Imperial Clans, the reason why they were able to establish the Great Surge Empire to rule over the Great Surge Realm, aside from their unparalleled strength, the manifestation of their ancient will was also a huge reason.

If not for the fact that the Maze Ancient's Mandate had manifested into the decree of heaven, it was impossible for the cultivators of the Grand Abyss Realm to suppress their antagonism towards the Four Great Aristocratic Families so easily.

Right now, the reverence that many Ancestral Immortals had for the ancient will of the world, which was something that came from the bottom of their hearts, was weakening, which would inevitably cause their reverence towards the Great Surge Empire to weaken. In addition, one of the four great ancient emperors, Luo Fu Yuan, had been forced to retreat by Su Ye's words.

Originally, everyone was a cultivator born and raised in the Taiyuan World, so did the people from the four families grow up to be more handsome, or did they have more heads than others? They did not even have a head on their shoulders, and not only did they not rely on their strength, but they still bully others.

If Muk Gu's willpower was that powerful and he could control the life and death of all living things, then he could just hold his nose and accept it. No one would have any thoughts of revolting against him. But now it was obvious, the ancient will wasn't that great, then why was everyone worshipping the ancient will without any bottom line?

Su Ye probably would not have thought that just because Zhan Yuntian and Su Qingwu had joined hands to fight the ancient will, they would actually be able to shake the reverence in the heart of the Primal Chaos Realm's Ancestral Immortal.

If he knew, he would probably laugh.

It was already difficult for the ancient will to obtain the willingly submit of the life forms of the Tai Yuan Realm, but now it had even completely shaken the reverence in their hearts. If the ancient will wanted to control the Tai Yuan Realm with the assistance of the cultivators, the difficulty would at least increase several times over.

However, Su Ye did not know, and he would not think about it. To him, all of the changes in the Supreme Abyss Realm did not have anything to do with him, the only thing he wanted to do was to defeat the ancient will, force it to open its doors, and let them return to the Proterozoic Universe to settle some matters.

His entire mind was focused on the battle in front of him.

Time quietly flew by during the great battle. The Lost Wasteland shook severely, but the commotion it caused still continued to attract Tai Yuan Realm cultivators.

Two days later, there would not only be Ancestral Immortals, there would also be a large number of Innate Celestial Immortal s and even Innate Earthly Immortal s.

When these lower levelled cultivators saw Su Qingwu and Yun Tiandao fight against the ancient will in the sky with their own eyes, the shock they felt, was akin to doubt in their lives.

Five days later.

The Lost Wasteland had gathered more than 30 million cultivators.

The news of the abnormal appearance of the The Gate of Heaven had also spread throughout the Tai Yuan Realm through the communication talismans of these cultivators.

In the blink of an eye, the entire world was in an uproar, and the great depths of the world was boiling!

In the entire Taiyuan world, regardless of cultivation level, all cultivators were intensely discussing about it. Those who didn't have the ability to travel to the Lost Sky Wasteland to witness the great battle simply didn't believe that anyone would dare to challenge the ancient will like this.

How could a mortal provoke a deity?

Isn't that a joke?

Only a small portion of the people who felt that they had the ability to cross countless ancient cities and reach the Lost Wasteland, thus they desperately rushed there, wanting to witness the most shocking and exciting battle in history.

Yes, it was excitement.

The ancient will of the maze was too high, to the point that it was simply impossible to reach. It was even more illusory than moonlight in a mirror. For those with a low cultivation, it was difficult to comprehend the universe with just their strength, or to feel the might of the ancient will. However, their fear of the ancient will was actually much weaker than Ancestral Immortals.

The ignorant are fearless.

Relatively speaking, when hearing about someone challenging the ancient will, his first reaction was not anger, but excitement.

Time passed day by day.

Su Qingwu and Zhan Yuntian were gradually at a disadvantage.

By the eighteenth day, the ancient will had completely gained the upper hand. At this time, over a hundred million cultivators had already gathered in the Lost Wasteland.

Amongst the many cultivators, only a small portion of them were able to predict the future changes of the Great Surge World through this great war. The vast majority of the cultivators only saw this great war as an exciting show.

Seeing that Su Qingwu and Zhan Yuntian were at a disadvantage, some people actually started to cheer for the two of them, while shouting out slogans to encourage them.

He wasn't afraid of the consequences if he just watched the show.

They did not care about the changes that would happen once the ancient will was defeated. They only hoped that the most powerful warrior since ancient times could knock the supreme ancient will down to the mortal world, so that people could see what the mysterious ancient will looked like.

"It's time!"

The situation was fiery hot and the fear that the Taiyuan Realm's cultivators felt for the ancient will had already decreased to a certain extent. Su Ye had observed from the side for nineteen days and already clearly felt that the ancient will had also somewhat stagnated in its control over the primal chaos's power.

He decisively made his move!

With one step into the sky, he rode the cicada with eight steps. Like a meteor catching the moon, a battle drum sounded in the sky as boundless wind and lightning rumbled. Su Ye was like an ancient god of war who had arrived in front of the The Gate of Heaven, his well-built body seemed to have become a crescent bow as his fists shot out like arrows at the sun that was about to shoot down from the nine heavens, bombarding the The Gate of Heaven!

"What?!"

"This punch!"2

"How could this be?"

In that instant, the world seemed to freeze.

Countless people instinctively held their breaths, as if even their heartbeats had stopped.

In that instant, it turned into endless nothingness. The space storm exploded in the Lost Wasteland with an aura that could destroy all, the sky and earth lost its light, the sun and moon lost their luster, the wasteland cracked and cracked, and the chasm turned into an abyss in front of the eyes of countless cultivators!

"So powerful, so terrifying! Even if I used all my trump cards, I still wouldn't be able to block this punch!"

Without a doubt, among the Ancestral Immortals, Luo Fu was the strongest. His strength had already surpassed Grade Eight Elephant, Grade Nine Ancestral Immortals. Even in the most powerful era of the ancient universe, he was still definitely a first-rate expert.

However, when faced with Su Ye's brilliant and resplendent punch, a deep sense of fear still arose from the bottom of his heart. It was as if a mortal was looking at the heavens collapsing, filled with a feeling of powerlessness, and unable to produce the slightest bit of courage to resist!

All eyes were focused on him, and the sound of his voice exploded out!

Su Ye's fist had surpassed space and time, and instantly appeared in front of the The Gate of Heaven with an unstoppable momentum, and actually collided solidly onto the simple door pillar.

At that moment!

The entire The Gate of Heaven began to tremble violently as several cracking sounds rang out clearly in the Lost Sky Wasteland. Countless people could clearly see cracks appearing on the ancient door pillar. An angry roar that only a human could make was heard from the door. It was filled with the smell of anger and hysteria.

Then, a face actually appeared on the The Gate of Heaven's surface.

It was an absolutely cruel and merciless face, but it was already distorted. It was like a demon god from ancient times, tyrannical and crazy. Its demonic nature was dense, making people shudder in fear.

"Human!" "Are you really not going to stop until this sovereign dies?"

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