1989: C1989 Deep Within the Wasteland

C1989 Deep Within the Wasteland

Yin Yang Sect Master wanted to say something but hesitated.

He had at least lived for a few hundred years and seen the Heavenly King's Aura. It was reasonable to say that he would not be nervous anymore, but after meeting eyes with the Young Master, the other party's ability to see through one's heart, acting on his body, would definitely see through any unnecessary thoughts, causing him to be overwhelmed with shock.

Young Master was obviously not the Heavenly King yet, how could he be under such terrifying pressure.

Yin Yang Sect Master was going crazy.

"Are the descendants of Wujia Ridge very strong?"

The Young Master didn't pay attention to Yin Yang Sect Master as her handsome face revealed indifference. He said coldly, "Tell me in detail.

Yin Yang Sect Master laughed bitterly.

How could he explain that?

In the entire process, he had never seen Yang Ping unleash her true strength, but since was easily killed, she should be pretty strong.

After organizing her thoughts, Yin Yang Sect Master said: "Killing Heavenly King's Early Stage is simple. Her strength is comparable to a middle stage Heavenly King, but I estimate that he still has some cards up her sleeves, and is not weaker than a normal Heavenly King's Late Stage expert."

"That's it?"

The Young Master frowned, displeased. "If it's just this kind of ability, then the Wujia Ridge successors that I killed back then would be much stronger."

Yin Yang Sect Master's heart stopped.

He did not know how to reply, and he cursed in his heart.

The heck.

Not even a Heavenly King, his strength is comparable to Heavenly King's Late Stage, and he's still too weak?

Then what did he count as?

According to Young Master's words, he might as well find a piece of tofu and smash himself to death.

However, the Young Master actually killed one of Wujia Ridge's disciples. The Yin Yang Sect Master knew that it was not a lie, the Young Master had definitely said it before.

A descendant of the Wujia Ridge?

Only one would appear in so many years.

Those were the most elite geniuses of the universe, actually killed by the Young Master.

Too terrifying.

Yin Yang Sect Master thought for a moment, then said: "I can feel the Power of Creation on him."

Power of Creation?

Young Master's eyes lit up, like two burning stars, brilliant and dazzling, shooting straight into people's hearts. He nodded and said, "Not bad, to be able to comprehend Power of Creation, means that my comprehension of the laws has reached the pinnacle, reaching a higher level of strength, and it's barely worth it for me to take action. If I devour his experience, I can perfect the last piece of the puzzle and create a true Great Way. "

Yin Yang Sect Master's mouth twitched. I peed my pants in front of the Power of Creation, but she actually showed a lot of interest.

It was infuriating when people competed with each other.

"Three days later, the Floating City Competition will be held and the female lead is the last disciple of the Floating City. It is said that her identity is very special and that even the old monsters in the depths of the Wasteland are highly valued and are willing to provide ten resources for the promotion of the Heavenly Kings in exchange. That was Yang Ping's close female friend, her name was Ming Zhu. Something's wrong with Ming Zhu, Yang Ping will definitely appear. "

"Alright."

Young Master laughed, looked towards the sky, and said softly, "Wujia Ridge, last time I was lucky, this time, no one can stop my determination."

Yin Yang Sect Master said: "Young Master, I will arrange for the departure time to …"

Crash! *

Before Yin Yang Sect Master even finished speaking, the entire restricted ocean receded like a tide.

An enormous crystal palace appeared in front of him.

Yin Yang Sect Master opened her mouth wide, and in the end, she laughed bitterly, shook her head and said: "Young Master, I will take my leave."

It was a crystal palace formed by the laws and filled with chaos energy.

In the universe, the amount of chaos in the Upper Sky Realm was too little. The source of power that even the Heavenly King yearned for, even a little power of chaos could make the Heavenly King fight for it. However, the Young Master had a palace.

Only Longevity Ancestor would have such a gift.

He had plundered countless dimensions of Chaos Qi and created a crystal palace for the Young Master to cultivate in.

Cultivating here would improve more than anywhere else.

Even the Yin Yang Sect Master was a little jealous of the Young Master.

Young Master walked into the palace, sat down cross-legged, and began cultivating, entering into a state of indifference, as though the matter of the Floating City did not affect him too much.

"Success is the only option. Failure is not allowed."

While the Young Master was cultivating, a phantom image appeared in front of his eyes. The resonance of a great Dao made even Cloud Realm Will tremble.

The incarnation of the Longevity Ancestor appeared!

Young Master did not open his eyes and only said lightly: "Merely a successor. Even back then, Hong Xiang was still able to defeat him. If it wasn't for you blocking my way, the position of the Lord of Hell would be mine. "

"It's not your turn yet."

Longevity Ancestor said indifferently.

The Young Master sneered and said in disdain, "If I want to snatch it, I won't even dare to fight against heaven and earth. You are only afraid that I will become the master of hell and threaten your position. You want to rule the universe, completely destroy your Wujia Ridge, and become a Cosmic Will? If I succeed, you will lose all hope. Because you can't conquer hell at all. "

"Even if I do not stop you, you are not Hong Xiang's match. Do you think you are the only one who has touched the Creation?"

Longevity Ancestor's tone was still indifferent.

"I'm invincible!"

The Young Master opened his eyes and stared at the Longevity Ancestor, his tone filled with determination, "The path I walk is the path of invincibility, over tens of thousands of eras, I am the strongest."

Longevity Ancestor said, "If Yang Ping doesn't kill them, bring him back. He has the final profound meaning. "

"On what basis?"

Even against the strongest Cloud Realm experts, Longevity Ancestor and Young Master did not show the slightest amount of reverence as they said in disdain, "My opponent has never been alive."

"He has the 'Invincible Upanishads' on him."

Young Master's body trembled, he immediately calmed down and said indifferently, "I am the invincible one."

Longevity Ancestor's words were very direct.

Personally cultivating the invincible Dao.2

But Yang Ping was also cultivating an invincible path.

The two competed.

Who could laugh to the end?

"This time, only Heavenly Kings and below are allowed to participate. That's why I'm looking for you. In the future of this chaotic world, if you can master the art of invincibility early on, and maybe stand at the pinnacle of the universe, with Longevity Mountain still high and mighty, if you can't even defeat Yang Ping, it means that the world will be in a world of chaos that is beyond imagination, and that there will be dangers of death even for me. "

"In the universe, no one can survive."

With that, the Longevity Ancestor disappeared.

The Young Master fell into silence.

Soon.

Young Master revealed a cold smile, his expression was strange, and he muttered to himself. Yang Ping, I hope you do not disappoint me, or else I will make you wish you were dead.

Deep inside the Cloud Realm Wasteland.

The peak of a mountain that was filled with dense Qi of primal chaos that shot into the clouds was actually made up of Qi of primal chaos.

Such a large sum of money was enough to shake heaven and earth.

This was the most sacred place in the Wasteland.

This was the most powerful place in the Wasteland.

Because there was the Heavenly King's Ascension Sect watching over them.

On the peak of the mountain, there were five statues.

Each statue represented a peerless existence that possessed the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

At this moment.

Beneath the sculpture, a rough and rough figure emitted a domineering aura, and even when facing the Heavenly King's Ascendant, he still did not withdraw. Furthermore, this person's realm did not break through the Heavenly King, but was forcefully suppressed, and just like the Young Master of Longevity Mountain, he walked on a path of continuous perfection.

"Floating City, engagement?"

The coarse figure raised his head, revealing a plain and unadorned face, and laughed, "Are there any geniuses that can hunt Cloud Realm experts this time around? I wonder if those hidden opponents will appear. "

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