1997: C1997 Polycoria Opening Heavens!

C1997 Polycoria Opening Heavens!

The attack power of the Hundred Mountain King Fist came wave after wave. The rules of the mountain were heavy, majestic, and endless. Countless streams of earthen yellow energy were pulled out from the void and turned into mountainous dragons roaring towards the sky.

The entire small world seemed to be unable to withstand the attack of the Hundred Mountain King Punch, and tiny black cracks appeared on it.

The space storm came crashing over.

The formation in the ancestral hall couldn't hold on any longer and began to show signs of collapsing.

The Old Master Muuu frowned, he waved his hand and a blue light enveloped him, strengthening the array formation in the Ancestral Hall, and sighed: "This time, Mountain Lord's attack, I'm afraid it has already touched upon the Heavenly King's Late Stage, the Hundred Mountain King's Fist, worthy of being his self-created unique technique.

Heavenly King, he had comprehended the laws of the universe, and he had created his own universe.

If one could comprehend the power of laws, they might be able to become a Heavenly King, but their combat prowess was a level lower compared to the Heavenly King who created his own rules.

Within the Universal Dimension.

There were many Heavenly Kings who could comprehend rules, and they occupied 90% of the total, but there were very few who could create their own rules, and every Heavenly King who could create his own rules, had limitless achievements in the future. To be able to compete with the Wujia Ridge selection back then, the Mountain Lord was naturally extremely talented. Now that he had entered the Heavenly King's Middle Phase with his own creation of rules, his strength could be considered at the top of the small realms.

A Heavenly King at the peak of the initial stages like Qing He, was on a completely different level when compared to the Mountain Lord.

Wu Yue's face turned ugly, revealing an expression of helplessness.

In truth, she didn't want to see Yang Ping sink into the clan's ancestral hall, but it was related to the clan's safety. Just as the Mountain Lord had said, if they could find a way to enter the mortal world, it was very likely that their clan would experience a qualitative leap. In the Cloud Realm, life in a clan was simply too difficult. Without sufficient resources, one would be constantly suppressed by the Longevity Mountain, and sooner or later, they would be annihilated.

But when he went to the mortal world, the result was completely different.

There weren't many Heavenly Kings in the world of the Red Dust. Even if there were, with the strength of their race, they could be easily suppressed. At that time, they would be able to find a way to reach the pinnacle of Wujia Ridge.

Wu Yue even believed that the leaders of Wujia Ridge would definitely leave a way to advance within the Ancestor Land.

Heaven defying technique!

Wu Yue really wanted to go and see.

"The Wujia Ridge will not return, and this world does not allow their existence. How long has it been since they failed every single time? They can exist safe and sound in the endless void, yet in the Universal Dimension, like us, the tribe that follows them around is being abandoned time and time again. Isn't this disheartening?"

Mountain Lord used the Hundred Mountain King Fist and walked towards Yang Ping step by step, saying coldly, "Yang Ping, tell us to go to the passage to the mortal world, you can continue to stir things up with your Cloud Realm, but we can still rest in the mortal world. Once our Wujia Ridge returns, wouldn't our strength increase?

The specimen was expressionless as he watched the terrifying impact fall upon him. Listening to Mountain Lord's hypocritical words, he could not help but reveal a mocking expression.

Selfishness is selfishness, and it is so grandly spoken.

With the strength of this race, there were quite a few Sky Kings, and there was no lack of great experts like the Old Master Muuu. If they came to the mortal world, it would be a calamity in the mortal world, and even if there was LEE Zhishou, Building Master and many other Building Master s as well, they would still be no match for the Old Master Muuu.

Yang Ping definitely could not leak out the passage to the mortal world, otherwise disaster would come.

Family.

Friend.

Those people were bound to become the first targets of imprisonment in order to force him to listen.

"Speak!"

's body was on the verge of collapse, like a small boat in a big wave that could capsize at any time. However, his eyes were still firm, and even his gaze on Mountain Lord was filled with coldness.

"Thousand Layered Waves!"

The laws of the mountains finally displayed a tyrannical destructive power. The array formation of the ancestral hall couldn't hold on any longer. Cracks began to appear, and the outside world could be vaguely seen.

Huge trees reached into the sky.

The beast roared.

Yang Ping slowly floated in the middle of the Thousand Layered Waves, breathing deeply while her eyes flashed with a golden light.

The moment the mountain's laws descended.

His expression was calm as he looked coldly at the Mountain Lord, whose face was sinister from excitement. He said softly, "Double Pupil, open the sky!"

Boom!

Yang Ping finally started to counterattack. Just as the Mountain Lord was about to attack the hardest, he used his innate ability.

Double Pupil.

Opening Heavens!

This was a method used to create the world. It possessed power comparable to the world itself.

Compared to his General Mountain in the mortal world, his innate ability had once again evolved.

This time, it was no longer a sky-splitting, earth-shattering, large-scale attack. Instead, it was an area or even a point that had been accurately attacked.

His control over his innate divine ability had reached an extreme level.

The Power of Creation entered his eyes and the power to open the sky pervaded the surroundings.

The mountain's rules were indeed very strong.

But it was also a rule.

Above the rules was the Power of Creation.

No matter how weak the Power of Creation was, it was not something that the rules could resist.

Ka-cha! *

The rules of the mountain covered the ancestral hall and the void.

Yang Ping's body disappeared.

The Old Master Muuu frowned. If he did not feel a trace of Yang Ping's Qi, he would have thought that Yang Ping had died. He could not help but complain a little about the Mountain Lord's ferocious attacks.

Fortunately.

Yang Ping was still alive.

As long as the soul remained, even if the physical body was destroyed, he could still ask about what he wanted.

The attack dissipated.

Mountain Lord stood in the great hall like a mountain, staring at the center of the attack and snorted: "Why must it be, even if you were to be honest with yourself, your body still won't be destroyed, only leaving behind a bit of your soul."

Tsssss.

The remnants of the laws of the mountains still flowed in the ancestral hall.

The other elders had already avoided him. Many of them were battered and exhausted, their faces pale with fright. They knew that the Mountain Lord was very strong, but they didn't expect it to be this terrifying. If the Hundred Mountain King Fist had attacked them just now, they would be finished.

Their reverence for the Mountain Lord had reached the limits.

So.

The Mountain Lord was already that strong.

Wu Yue's face turned ugly as she looked at the center anxiously. At the same time, she was suspicious, based on the strength that Yang Ping had displayed, she shouldn't even be able to destroy her physical body, right?

You know.

Yang Ping could provide an unlimited number of Power of Creation Rankers.

At that time, they were fighting against the Yin Yang Sect Master.

Wu Yue felt it very clearly.

Old Master Muuu laughed: "That's enough."

Mountain Lord nodded and sighed, "Fortunately, I didn't fail you."

"Did you see that, the successor of Wujia Ridge?" Mountain Lord shook his head and laughed, "It's only at that level. In front of absolute strength, no matter how terrifying your talent is, what's the use of it? When I get there, I will definitely bring the race to the peak! "

"Mountain Lord!"

"Mountain Lord!"

"Old Master Muuu!"

"…"

The Elders shouted loudly, as if they could see the scene of their race rising to prominence. They were extremely excited.

"That's it?"

Just as everyone was getting excited, a cold voice sounded in the hall.

The ancestral hall was dead silent.

Everyone widened their eyes as they looked at the center of Hundred Mountain King Punch's attack.

He couldn't see through it.

Wu Yue's face changed, she suddenly had a bad premonition.

Mountain Lord squinted, his expression fluctuating.

The Old Master Muuu was expressionless. His fingers were forming a seal, preparing for the next attack, but he knew in his heart that although the Mountain Lord's attack was strong, it was not enough to kill Yang Ping.

That's true.

Who is Yang Ping?

He was a descendant of the Wujia Ridge.

The hope of an indestructible place.

Pow!

The smoke dispersed.

A figure walked out under the shocked gaze of the crowd and lightly patted the dust on his body. He walked up to the dumbstruck Mountain Lord and pointed at his chest with a finger. "That's a bit disappointing."2

"Double Pupil, open the sky!"

His finger released a destructive aura that shot towards Mountain Lord's chest.

In that instant.

The ancestral hall's formation collapsed.

The pillar shattered.

Between the heavens and the earth, there was a great shock!

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