3313: C3313 Saintliness

C3313 Saintliness

The golden world was vast and endless.

Dao Zun looked at Yang Ping in shock as if he was an invincible war god. His heart couldn't help but tremble. There had never been a moment where he respected a person so much, and that person was Yang Ping, who he regarded as an ant.

Impossible!

Dao Zun roared in his heart, and his eyes shot out a cold light. This must be an illusion, the one that can pull him close must be the Five Elements Gold Needle, the only person in the world that can make him fall in between.

His cultivation base had dropped.

His strength had decreased.

Dao Zun became a Subsaint realm.

The feeling of looking down on someone earlier was replaced with reverence. At the same level, Dao Zun felt that he was so insignificant in front of Yang Ping.

The handsome man and the beautiful girl were the same. However, their strength was slightly stronger than Dao Zun's.

It wasn't that they weren't strong, but that Yang Ping was too strong.

In the same realm, Yang Ping was invincible.

Yang Ping looked at the three of them and said coldly, "You guys didn't think that an ant would suddenly turn into a dragon."

Time is irreversible. However, Yang Ping's sudden reversal allowed Dao Zun and the other two to astonishingly return to the past and change into the Subsaint realm. Dao Zun was a lot younger than Yang Ping by a lot. The other two were similar in age, but their strength was tyrannical.

The three of them were all proud sons of the Emperor. If they were to make a mistake, they could easily suppress the other side.

But they met Yang Ping.

There is no harm without comparison.

Yang Ping was like a mountain, looking down at everyone from a high vantage point.

Kill!

Dao Zun yelled in disbelief: "I don't believe it, I'm Dao Zun. The heart of heaven is my heart, and the heaven is my way. I'm invincible."

He punched out, unleashing a fist strike that shook Heaven and Earth.

Yang Ping looked at Dao Zun and casually slapped his fist away. However, his power did not weaken and he viciously slapped Dao Zun's face. Dao Zun screamed miserably and flew out horizontally, revealing a resentful look.

In the Subsaint realm, Dao Zun was no longer Dao Zun, but an ordinary person with seven emotions and six desires who knew how to hate.

The handsome man and young beauty looked at each other and attacked at the same time.

But Yang Ping suppressed it.

The three of them were instantly beaten to the ground and they looked at Yang Ping in horror. At this moment, this man who seemed to be even taller than the heavens, felt a sense of defeat in his heart. How could such a terrifying person be a match for him?

Yang Ping grinned and said, "Let's go."

In the same realm, Yang Ping was invincible. He could easily suppress the three of them to prevent any trouble and prepare to kill them. If the years passed and they came back to reality, Dao Zun and the other two men would have the power to crush them.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Dao Zun roared: "You are hallucinating! You can't kill me!"

After the punch landed on his body, Dao Zun's chest became empty, empty and cold. He lowered his head and looked. Pain spread throughout his body. He revealed a bitter smile and muttered: "Why does it feel real."

When Dao Zun fell, he was the first to die.

Yang Ping looked at the handsome man and the beautiful girl and said, "It's your turn."

The two paled and quickly retreated. However, in the vast golden world, there was nowhere to retreat to. Yang Ping was the ruler of the world, and he could control their life and death at any time. The two fought stubbornly, but suffered the same fate as Dao Zun.

The sound of the hammer striking the ground was firm.

Three people were killed with a single punch.

Yang Ping was invincible in this world.

This was an invincible vigor.

An unprecedented aura enveloped his entire body. Yang Ping caught hold of that familiar aura and a Sacred Heart began to form. Countless creatures from all over the world seemed to feel the birth of an emperor as they prostrated themselves in worship.

Stars and the universe, they were all standing beneath his feet.

Yang Ping had achieved an invincible Sacred Heart. Since ancient times, no one has ever possessed such a terrifying Sacred Heart. The peerless fruit of the Sacred Heart. At this moment, Yang Ping had broken through the next realm and finally achieved Saint Stage.

BOOM!

Lightning tribulation descended from the sky, wanting to annihilate Yang Ping. This was a punishment for those demon-level talents. It was a killing of those who defied the will of the heavens.

Yang Ping stared at the lightning. The lightning was purple and had the power to destroy the world. However, with a loud roar, the sound wave spread out and directly shattered the lightning.

Sacred Heart, Dao Fruit Establishment.

Yang Ping directly promoted his Saint Stage and felt himself to be incomparably tyrannical. Years have changed others, but they have also changed themselves. He finally understood why he had been stuck at the Subsaint Realm barrier for so long; it was because he did not have an invincible heart.

Now that he had mastered the path of invincibility, he had finally become a Saint.

Countless heaven-defying experts in history would have to undergo trials and tribulations of the Heavenly Dao in order to advance. The purple lightning from before was a heavenly tribulation, and it was extremely terrifying. It could kill a great sage with a single bolt of lightning, but it was blown away by Yang Ping.

Yang Ping clenched his fist as he felt the boundless power within his body. Power did not come from the outside world, but instead, it grew from within his body. His body turned into a small world that provided him with endless power.

"Tss ~ ~ ~"

Yang Ping used the Scepter's power to truly steal away time. He did not only use his own power, the terrifying energy stored in the Five Elements Gold Needle, or the women from the mysterious world, all of the energy that he could have attacked several times was used to reverse time.

He didn't expect to succeed.

Yang Ping was invincible and had reached the Sacred Heart after he crushed Dao Zun and the other two men.

However, before he could consolidate his strength, the golden world disappeared and was replaced by an endless starry sky. Looking around, Yang Ping's expression was calm. This was a change in the way of the heavens, directly bringing him into the Spiritual World, but it was also not a simple Spiritual World, because death in this place, was equivalent to the annihilation of the soul.

"The calamity has begun."

Yang Ping did not believe that his promotion would be limited to the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. Although the Divine Lightning was powerful, it was not at a heaven-defying level. An even more terrifying disaster was staring at him from behind.

A figure appeared in front of him.

He wore a green robe and had black hair. His eyes were like the firmament as they locked onto Yang Ping.

Cyan Shirt Man's appearance caused Yang Ping's hair to stand on end.

His appearance was as though all living things were stepping beneath his feet, and not a single realm in the heavens would be unwilling to submit. This was also an invincible path. It was different from his own, but it was more mature and terrifying.

Who is this?

Yang Ping could not believe that such a terrifying person still existed in this world. He originally thought that since he stood at the peak, no one would surpass him. However, the person in front of him was too terrifying and unfathomable.1

He was clearly in the same realm as her, but why did it bring about such a terrifying pressure?

He clearly had Saint Stage, but why did he give others a feeling of invincibility?

Yang Ping was sure that if he was in his peak condition, Dao Zun wouldn't be a match for him. One had to know that Dao Zun was at the peak of Heavenly Sovereign Stage, yet he was actually unable to deal with a single Saint Stage.

But he was.

Yang Ping was completely convinced that the greatest calamity had finally begun.

Who was this person?

Why was it so terrifying?

Yang Ping's expression was grave, but his fighting spirit was soaring. Even if you are very strong, so what? It was just a imprint imitated by the Heavenly Dao and not a real person.

If I kill you, I can become a saint.

The fighting spirit in Yang Ping's eyes became higher and higher. He suddenly shouted and charged towards Cyan Shirt Man.

Boom!

The fist of the man from the Green Mountain Sect caused the starry sky to be unstable and countless black spatial rifts to appear. The power of this fist was comparable to the collapse of heaven and earth, no, the destruction of the universe seemed to have ceased.

Yang Ping only had one thought in his mind, who was this person?

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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