Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

A look of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the Essence Mighty God. How powerful was his cultivation? This person was able to destroy his methods so easily!

"Be careful, this person's strength far surpasses ours!"

At this moment, three more deities emerged from the temple of the Jingyuan Temple.

The god of the underworld was dressed in a black robe and a large black cloak, his head was covered by the robe, his eyes had an eerie green light, he held a long white bone spear, and his whole body smelled of sulfur and magma.

The God of Magic was dressed in a white robe and cloak, which covered his head. He held a staff that was six feet long, crystal clear, and with countless clouds intertwined at the top.

The Blood God was dressed in blood-red robes, his body radiating a crimson glow. He held a blood-red saw wheel in his hand, exuding a strong aura of blood.

All four deities of the Jingyuan Temple have emerged.

"You blind fool! You should kneel down and greet the Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty!"

Hong Xuanji stepped out from behind Xu Qing and angrily rebuked the four deities of the Jingyuan Temple.

"The Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty?!"

"You are Yang Pan!!"

The four deities were greatly alarmed. A month ago, rumors spread that the Great Qian Emperor had transcended the tribulation of the Ghost Immortal realm and entered the realm of the Seven Tribulations Creator in a single day.

Unexpectedly, the Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty has come to the Western Regions today.

"So it's the Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty. But even if you are the Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty, you dare to harm someone from my Jingyuan Temple. You must give me an explanation!"

At that moment, an extremely beautiful woman stepped out of the temple.

She wore papal robes, held a staff, and walked barefoot through the void, facing Xu Qinghong and Xuanji directly.

This is none other than the Pope Xu Feihong of the Jingyuan Temple.

"This woman... her divine soul pressure is so strong...!"

Hong Xuanji's eyes narrowed again; the mere mental pressure emanating from him made him feel incredibly heavy.

This woman, like the Great Zhou Emperor, possessed the cultivation level of a Six Tribulations Ghost Immortal.

However, unlike the Great Zhou Emperor, this woman possessed a much stronger aura. She was not an ordinary Six Tribulation Ghost Immortal, but rather a peak Six Tribulation Ghost Immortal.

As Xu Feihong strode through the void, the four great deities made way for him in respect.

"The Primal Pope? You want me to give you an explanation?"

Xu Qing's expression was indifferent. Upon hearing the other party's words, his cold gaze pierced out like a blazing sword, landing on Xu Feihong.

Subsequently, the immense fist intent interfered with the laws of heaven and earth, and the power that distorted space and time emanated from Xu Qing's body. In the space where cracking sounds rang out continuously, the sound of the heaven and earth's primordial energy exploding boomed.

Xu Qing was like an ancient god or demon, and the laws and great principles of heaven and earth resonated with him. His domineering aura, which seemed to demand submission, enveloped the entire Essence Temple at this moment.

"Just you?"

Xu Feihong's expression changed, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Such powerful fist intent! This is... the substance of fist intent!?"

Not only her, but also the four gods and even the remaining temple masters below were all shocked and trembling.

The power of materialized fist intent is immense; it can easily tear apart space and interfere with time. Any single attack can annihilate a peak Martial Saint, or even a Human Immortal!
"If you can still stand after taking one of my punches, then I will give you an explanation!"

As soon as Xu Qing finished speaking, without any unnecessary movements, he casually stretched out his arm, and a powerful force erupted from his body as he threw a punch!
The fist imprint shattered the void, the fist intent was domineering and unparalleled, extremely strong and yang, the will of the only one to be supreme filled the world, the power of the fist was so strong that all living beings would bow down and kneel before this fist power!

Hong Xuanji stopped watching and rushed towards the Martial Saint and the First Tribulation Ghost Immortal's priest in the Jingyuan Temple.

He didn't come here to watch the show; he wanted to take this opportunity to hone his martial arts skills and seek a breakthrough.

"Fight!"

The four deities felt that the entire world contained only the power of this one punch, and nothing else.

An endless sense of danger surged forth, and there was no way to escape it.

Xu Feihong's pretty face was extremely solemn. She was unleashing all her spiritual power, and the scepter in her hand was bursting with brilliant divine light as she tried her best to resist Xu Qing's fist imprint.

The four great deities joining forces with the Pope to fight an enemy was an extremely rare sight for the entire Essence Temple. However, this enemy was incredibly powerful, possessing a martial arts cultivation level of substantial fist intent and a divine soul cultivation level of a Seventh Tribulation Ghost Immortal.

Whether in martial arts cultivation or spiritual cultivation, Xu Qing is superior to these people!
With both of these combined, even if a powerful Nine Tribulation Ghost Immortal were to arrive, Xu Qing would be able to fight him, and it wouldn't be impossible for him to defeat him!

Rumble!
The fist's power shattered the entire sky, rendering all the methods of the Pope of the Essence Temple and the four great gods ineffective with its overwhelming force.

Everything was shattered by the power of this punch.

As the fist struck, the four great deities and Xu Feihong all fell from the void, like five stars bombarding the continent.

Many of the temples of the Jingyuan Temple collapsed and were destroyed by this force.

"The Four Great Gods? The Essence Pope? They're nothing special." Xu Qing shook his head slightly. All the strong people in the world were too weak in front of him.

With a thought, an invisible hand appeared, grabbing the necks of the four deities and the Pope of Essence, and bringing them in front of Xu Qing.

At this moment, all four deities were unconscious, with only the Pope, who possessed the cultivation of a Six Tribulation Ghost Immortal and the peak cultivation of a Martial Saint, barely able to remain conscious.

"You... really want to fight my Jingyuan Temple to the death?! Don't forget that my Jingyuan Temple still has the Supreme God of Primordial Qi!"

Xu Feihong gritted his teeth, feeling utterly powerless.

This was the first time she had felt so powerless and frustrated since reaching the peak of the Six Tribulations Ghost Immortal realm.

This Emperor Qianlong was so powerful that it was terrifying!

"Heh, do you think I would be afraid of the Primordial Spirit God? I'll wait for him here!" Xu Qing sneered. Killing just the four great gods and the Primordial Spirit Pope was not enough.

Upon hearing this, Xu Feihong's heart sank. This Emperor Qian was so confident.

They don't even respect the Primordial Spirit!

You should know that the Primordial Spirit is also a Seventh Tribulation Ghost Immortal, and a deity who has lived for more than six thousand years. He is a true old monster.

Such a seasoned powerhouse is far beyond the reach of a creator like Yang Pan, who has just survived the seventh tribulation of lightning.

However, considering the opponent's immense physical strength and the terrifying martial will that materialized from his fist intent, he was overwhelmed.

This is truly terrifying.

How could Yang Pan's martial arts reach such a formidable level?!

Rumor has it that this person only possessed the martial arts cultivation of a peak Martial Saint, so why is he now a powerful Immortal with the substance of fist intent?!

Xu Feihong couldn't understand why a martial arts expert of this level would be considered a top expert, even in a great world like the Outer Heaven where martial arts were prevalent.

In today's vast world, there are hardly any powerful beings who have achieved the status of human immortals.

She couldn't understand how Yang Pan had managed to do this.

"Yang Pan, you brat, how dare you destroy my Essence Temple! You have some nerve!"

Suddenly, an incomparably majestic voice resounded throughout the world, piercing through layers of void.

The voice arrived even before its owner had reached the Temple of Essence, its powerful divine force crushing the heavens and causing all the primordial energy in the world to boil.

"Lord Yuanqi God!" Xu Feihong was overjoyed.

The supreme god finally realized that the situation at the Temple of Essence was dire and rushed back from a great distance.

A door suddenly opened from the void, and something about ten inches tall and of chaotic color, resembling a flag gate, appeared above Xu Qing's head.

Each of the flag gates has ten beast heads, each only the size of a thumb, but they are extremely ferocious and faintly exude an ancient and primordial aura.

The door trembled slightly, suddenly grew larger, and a powerful divine aura emanated from within, shimmering with light.

A supreme god, seemingly from ancient times, stepped out from the crowd, his eyes cold and indifferent, looking down at Xu Qing.

"You are so brave!"

………………(End of this chapter)