1278: C1278 Overestimation

C1278 Overestimation

The sun rose from the east.

Yang Ping held onto the pearl, staring at the rising sun with a clear and gentle gaze, no longer able to face the enemy's sharpness and sharpness, like a sheathed peerless treasure sword, and let out a sigh of relief. Ming Zhu snuggled up to his chest and changed into a comfortable position with a satisfied smile on her face. The light that shone on her pretty face seemed extremely holy, as though all the troubles she had faced had vanished into thin air. She felt that with Yang Ping, she would have the entire world.

The Dragon City was peaceful once again.

Those hidden large and small forces continuously paid attention to the movement of the Hidden Treasure Pavilion, and wanted to know when the person who challenged Dao Zun truly couldn't endure the pressure and escaped from the chaotic Dragon City. The majority of the people felt that Yang Ping was courting death, because a person who used to be like the meat on the chopping block had suddenly become someone who stood above the rest of them.

In the current martial world, you might not know about the origins of Immortal Medicine Sect, but you definitely know about how terrifying Dao Zun is. Dao Zun was like a mountain in front of Jianghu People, causing people to look up at him.

Anyone who knew of Dao Zun's name would feel a sense of awe.

Dao Zun's name had always been associated with those leaders of first-rate Sacred Grounds, and even the leaders of first-rate Sacred Grounds would have to respect Dao Zun when they saw him, not daring to act rashly. As for Yang Ping, for a young man who had risen to prominence in the past half year, no matter how monstrous of a genius he was, he would never be able to defeat someone who had been famous for so many years.

Dao Zun versus Yang Ping.

In the end, without even thinking about it, this was the death of a monstrous genius.

As a martial artist, Dao Zun would definitely not let a young man sully the dignity of a super strong warrior.

Just when the news of the showdown was like snow that was scattered across all over China, at the very top of the Mountain Meng, a Yellow Robe Daoist stood at the edge of a cliff, looking at the endless floating clouds. His figure floated amidst the thick clouds, and his existence seemed to be the center of heaven and earth.

His fury caused the clouds to roil.

He was delighted, the weather was beautiful.

He was worried. Black clouds covered the sky.

As he mourned, the sky grew dark.

He quietly stood at the peak of the mountain, watching the sunset and the sunrise. His body emitted a hazy light, and a mysterious seal emerged from his body. It then began to revolve around his body, absorbing the great Dao of heaven and earth.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A gigantic heart was beating, controlling the heaven and earth.

One breath.

Countless mysterious energies poured into his body from another dimensional realm like a river tearing open. He closed his eyes, like a king devouring endless energies in the world, becoming more and more unfathomable. At this moment, a vague world had formed in his body. When the Tiny World evolved to the Lesser Thousand World, it meant that he was about to enter the Heavenly Longevity Stage, a supreme level that surpassed it.

There were not many people in this world with Heavenly Longevity Stage, so Dao Zun was going to rely on his own strength to forcefully break through the restraints of this world and achieve a small-scale world.

The heart of heaven is my heart.

The Heavenly Dao is my Dao.

Dao Zun opened his eyes, and in that moment, the entire river of stars shook, the endless sky shook, responding to his power. With a single thought, Dao Zun caused the stars to move, and his strength reached an extremely terrifying level.

All of his auras converged and Dao Zun did not leave. Instead, he continued to wait silently, and within his eyes, one could see the vicissitudes of life, as though he was a savage beast.

The Mountain Meng was Zhuge's territory, it had been in operation here for dozens of years and was extremely stable. Usually, the Heavenly Sovereign Stage was not Zhuge's match here, but since Dao Zun came here, Zhuge did not dare to show himself.

Dao Zun's eyes were gloomy and cold as he said indifferently: "I want this place, do you have any objections?"

A soft sigh.

The dense fog at the top of the mountain dispersed and a figure walked out. He looked at Dao Zun with a complicated gaze, and the moment he appeared, the entire mountain resonated with him as the power of the Feng Shui lines hidden in the Mountain Meng converged.

Dao Zun knew that Zhuge was increasing his strength, but he didn't. He still faced away from Zhuge, looking at Fu Yun silently, as if he didn't see Zhuge as an opponent at all.

Zhuge narrowed his eyes, saying coldly, "You killed my people, occupied my territory, and waited until I reached the highest level. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you before you duel?" The earth meridians within his body were brimming with power. He could probably shatter the void with a single punch, brimming with boundless confidence.2

Even if the person in front of him was the legendary Dao Zun, Zhuge was not afraid in the slightest.

The power of the Earth Vein was a method he had prepared for dozens of years. Previously, he had not used it against Dao Zun. He was, after all, a Heavenly Sovereign Stage, and even the Cihang Quiet Building s looked at him in a different light, yet Dao Zun actually looked down on him, this was unforgivable.

Dao Zun turned and stared at Zhuge.

At that moment, Zhuge's face changed. When their eyes met, it was as if he was looking at a prehistoric and ferocious beast. The other party's aura was so scary, as if he had returned to a weak hour and faced a strong warrior.

How is this possible!?

Dao Zun was at the same realm as him, but yet he actually gave the other party a feeling that he couldn't see through it.

As he made up his mind, Zhuge said in a deep voice, "Are you sure you want to fight with me?"

Dao Zun smiled, and nodded very seriously: "I want to borrow you something."

Zhuge sneered, "You don't have the right to order me."

Dao Zun sighed and said helplessly: "Since that's the case, then I can only make my move. Zhuge, you are the most proficient in divination. Have you ever thought of your own ending? "

Zhuge narrowed his eyes, saying coldly, "You are too confident."

Dao Zun laughed, "Looks like there's nothing to talk about. Zhuge, you have two choices now, one is to submit to me, the other is to have your soul extracted from me, you choose."

Haha.

Zhuge Kuang laughed and said disdainfully, "Who do you think you are? Building Master is also an old fogey in the Demon Sect Leader or the Heavenly Court. The three of them control the three Divine Instrument in the world, so I naturally am not a match for them. Don't pay yourself. "

Dao Zun said with regret: "You are too stupid."

Divine Earth Fist!

Zhuge didn't waste any time, he directly threw out an Earth God Fist and punched. The power of the entire Feng Shui line surged, the strength of his fist increasing by ten times. He used the power of the Feng Shui line to temper the Earth God's Fist Art. These moves were the strongest absolute arts that could be used against the Demon Sect Leader. Now that they were used against Dao Zun, they wanted to kill him with one strike.

The feeling Dao Zun gave him was too mysterious, he did not want to waste time.

When the Divine Earth Fist was unleashed, the entire Mountain Meng trembled, and mountains and rivers moved along with it.

Instead, he revealed a look of admiration and said: "To create this move by combining the power of the Earth Vein, you are stronger than I thought. I thought you were just some trash who only knew how to predict."

"You're courting death."

Hearing that Dao Zun despised him so much, Zhuge shouted loudly, and the Divine Earth Fist exploded in an instant.

At the peak of the Mountain Meng, within the denseness of the profound aura, countless royal dragons suddenly transformed. Each royal dragon released a superior aura as their ice-cold eyes locked onto Dao Zun, as though they shared a common soul, and bit at Dao Zun with a single thought. The imperial dragon was like a true dragon, its scales flashing with an icy cold light at the peak of the Mountain Meng. He opened his mouth, revealing his sharp teeth.

Dao Zun coldly snorted, "It's just an ant."

He waved his hand.

The layer of clouds dissipated.

The fog disappeared.

The entire Earth Vein on the Mountain Meng was like a giant rock smashing onto a field ridge, blocking it tyrannically. Zhuge's expression changed and the Emperor Dragon's wails, which were formed from the power of the Earth Vein, disappeared with a wave of Dao Zun's hand.

Zhuge looked at Dao Zun blankly.

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