1237: C1237 The Sky Is the Limit

C1237 The Sky Is the Limit

"Ming Zhu!"

Yang Ping was incredibly shocked to see Ming Zhu's delicate body disappear bit by bit, but there was no sadness on her face, only unwillingness and attachment, as she cried out: "Ming Zhu, what exactly happened!"

Ming Zhu extended her slender fingers, wanting to touch his face, but unfortunately, her fingers directly passed through his face, her body became ethereal, and she was unable to make physical contact with her anymore. She let out a long sigh, and said with a hint of regret, "I didn't expect this day to come so fast, I'm leaving. Yang Ping, thank you for accompanying us for this period of time. "

"What nonsense is this!" Yang Ping panicked, and immediately shouted: "I must be dreaming!"

Ming Zhu bitterly smiled and said, "You are not dreaming, this is all true." At the moment, her entire body was like a beautiful speck of light, floating right in front of her eyes, within reach, but it was too close, her face had a reluctant smile on it. She reached out her hands to grab Yang Ping, but her hands were like flowing water, it flowed away slowly.

Boom!

Yang Ping unleashed a terrifying aura that covered the world as a golden pillar of light shot into the sky, wanting to pierce the sky above his head. That peerless aura caused the world to lose its color, the land beneath her feet disappeared, the sky above his head disappeared, and even her breathing disappeared. It formed into an absolute star domain in a circumference, where Yang Ping was the ruler and could control everything, but in the star domain, she was completely black, filled with boundless darkness and despair.

A boundless starry sky.

Yang Ping's black hair fluttered in the wind, her eyes overflowing with a demonic aura, she roared, "That's impossible, Ming Zhu, you won't leave me, no one will be able to take you away."

Ming Zhu saw the change in Yang Ping and felt her remaining consciousness radiate with heat. She said anxiously, "Don't be like this, you're awake! Yang Ping, this is fated. The person who accompanied you to old is not me, but someone else."

Yang Ping laughed madly, and said coldly: "I don't believe in fate, I only believe in myself!"

"If the heavens press on me, I will destroy the heavens."

"If the earth bullies me, I will crush this land."

"God wants to stop me, I will kill the gods when I meet one."

Black clouds that covered the Dragon City seemed as if it was the end of the world. Yang Ping did not allow Ming Zhu to leave her side, and thus, displayed an unprecedented attitude, forming her own starry sky, signifying the creation of her own world. When the Star Domain appeared and the world formed, the pearl actually took the form of a physical entity.

Seeing the complete pearl appear, a demonic light flashed in his eyes.

Even though the pearl had appeared,'s appearance was extremely terrifying, because the price that she had to pay was unimaginable. Even if it was above the Heavenly Sovereign, it was still impossible to fight against fate.

But Yang Ping did it.

He had completed a epoch unprecedented in history.

He immediately entered the dark period, the endless darkness, the instability of the Star Domain, and he could only forcefully maintain it for a short period of time. As a result, he could only watch helplessly as the pearl disappeared again.

A faint sigh came from the void.

"Take care of yourself."

The pearl had disappeared, and this time, there was not even a shadow formed. Moreover, the black clouds in the sky surged, and numerous thick silver snakes swam about, releasing cold glints as they locked onto Yang Ping. The Heavens did not allow for the appearance of any beast race members. With a loud rumble, a Tribulation Lightning descended from the sky.

This was a lightning tribulation that had disappeared for decades.

The legendary thunder of the ninth heaven that only appeared when one went against the heavens and became a threat to the heavens was now angered by the ability that Yang Ping had displayed, as nine purple heavenly thunders fell.

The pearl disappeared.

Yang Ping was in a berserk state, and basically did not have any fear when facing the divine lightning from the Ninth Heaven. Instead, she revealed a disdainful expression. If it was any other person, even if it was an ordinary genius, they would have been completely annihilated by the lightning and they would not be able to face the calamity that was heaven and earth. However, when Yang Ping faced the lightning tribulation, her golden fist came out of nowhere and landed on the golden lightning.

The thick bolts of lightning were shattered by Yang Ping's fist before they could even show their might. He faced the sky and roared, "You bastard! Come and take me in if you dare! I'm not afraid of you!" The Heavenly Dao felt that his dignity had been violated and the world instantly turned silent.

An incomparably strange silence.

Dragon City was completely silent. It was as if one could hear the sound of a heartbeat. Facing the wrath of the heavens, Dragon City Will hid himself and hid like a turtle. Not daring to face the heavens, the Dragon City Will actually directly avoided the thunder tribulation of the heavens, abandoning the shackles that were placed on Yang Ping's body. In other words, Yang Ping's current state was not oppressed by the Dragon City Will, it was extremely terrifying.

A golden palace appeared in the clouds.2

A flash.

However, it still shocked the martial arts world.

Yun Chen didn't know where.

In the thick clouds, on a spotless stone step, a white-clad, beautiful woman suddenly stopped in her tracks. Looking in the direction of the Dragon City, she said, "The Jade Emperor Tribulation, one of the three great heavenly tribulations of the legends, is even more heaven-defying than I imagined. Two old monsters have appeared. Looks like the oath made back then has been broken. "

"What are you and your disciples planning to do?"

The beautiful woman spoke softly, as if she was speaking to the clouds, and also talking to herself. That desolate tone of hers made the camellias in the depths of the clouds appear exceptionally gorgeous, almost as if they were dyed red.

Mountain Meng, top of the mountain.

A withered old monk was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff. He was plain and unadorned, blending into the world without distinction. The heaven and earth was him, he was the heaven and earth. The sky above him, the clouds and mist of Mountain Meng, had become subservient because of his appearance.

Dao Zun knelt on the ground, prostrating himself in front of him with incomparable respect, his body trembling. Dao Zun was one of the few experts in this world, but facing the old monk, it was like an ant looking at a towering tree. No, it should be an ant looking at the stars.

"Why are you kneeling to me?"

The old monk sat there for seven days and seven nights. At this moment, he opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Dragon City, not caring about Dao Zun's attitude.

The old monk was naturally North Heavenly King.

A person who should not exist in this world.

Dao Zun replied respectfully: "I am kneeling in the sky."

The old monk asked, "What is the heavens?"

"The heart of the heavens is my heart."

Dao Zun's answer made the old monk smile, as if he had seen through all of Dao Zun's thoughts, causing Dao Zun to feel extremely nervous. Dao Zun could look down on the world and all of the living beings in the world, but there was no one in the world who could make him nervous. Because in the eyes of the old monk, all schemes were useless.

"What do you think?" The old monk asked.

Dao Zun replied, "The sky is Yang Ping's limit."

The old monk laughed, "You sure know how to talk. What is your purpose for kneeling for seven days? "

"Acknowledged."

Dao Zun said with an incomparably pious expression.

"Interesting."

The old monk laughed. He pointed to the Dragon City and said, "What I want to do, are you able to do it?"

Dao Zun anxiously replied: "Definitely."

"Why?"

"The heart of the heavens is my heart."

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