Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

Chapter 314 All those who stood were unconscious

"How dare you! Who are you?!"

Han Yu, the old woman, and the others were all stunned.

Only the bald old man suddenly erupted in a furious roar.

"This evil cult has been deeply poisoned; it can only be converted!"

Wang Sheng glanced at the bald old man and the others, his gaze calm.

brush!

moment,

The bald old man's rage froze on his face, Han Yu's terror was fixed in his eyes, and the old woman's despair solidified around her.

Vibrant bodies and cultivators who had practiced for many years were all disintegrated and weathered away. Their flesh, bones, souls, and cultivation were all dissolved and turned into handfuls of fine, withered yellow sand, which scattered on the ground and disappeared without a trace.

The tense, locked room instantly fell silent, devoid of any human voice or sign of life.

Except for the fat constable who was still unconscious, everyone else turned into a pile of sand.

"Sima Changfeng!"

Wang Sheng silently recited it in his heart.

He then tore open a rift in the void with his bare hands and stepped inside.

Virtual space gap.

This place was originally a gap in the void, the boundary between emptiness and reality, like a crevice between two things. It was perpetually dark and silent, devoid of light. There was no sky above, no earth below, nothingness, boundless and limitless.

Spatial turbulence crisscrosses, broken laws rage everywhere, and fragments of spacetime float everywhere. The perilous environment far surpasses any other desolate place in the world.

Ordinary True Lords cannot stay here for long; they mostly pass by in a hurry when traveling across realms.

But Sima Changfeng, or rather, the ancient ancestor of Shanghantian, possessed a supreme treasure: another miniature Shanghantian. He was able to carve out a space here and live there for a long time.

Through the jade statue in human form that Wang Sheng had just seen, he had already established a causal connection with Sima Changfeng.

You can't predict his future based on mere calculations.

But as long as you catch his scent, it will work.

Therefore, when Wang Sheng's clone appeared in the spatial gap, it went directly to the outside of the small Shanghantian Immortal Palace.

Just then, the small Shanghantian was about to leave.

If Wang Sheng had been even a step slower, it would have been too late.

"I'll stop him! You all go!"

Sima Changfeng stood in the center of the main hall, his posture upright and his temperament extraordinary. When he saw through the barrier of the Shanghantian Cave Heaven and saw the burly figure standing silently in the darkness with his hands behind his back in the outside world, his eyes suddenly darkened.

His expression was somber and calm as he spoke in a deep voice.

"Your Highness! We've come to cover you!"

"Your Highness, you are our future! You cannot be harmed; we will cover your retreat!"

"Your Highness, you go first!"

"As long as you leave alive, there is still hope!"

Some True Lords and several Ancient Ancestors, including Sima Changfeng's father in this life, the Northern Ancestor, stepped forward, wanting Sima Changfeng to leave first.

After all, Sima Changfeng's talent is unparalleled throughout history, and his future achievements are limitless, no less than those of the current Western Buddha.

The hope for Shang Hantian's rise rests entirely on Sima Changfeng.

"I can be reincarnated! He can't stop me from being reincarnated!"

"I will still need your help to reincarnate and attain enlightenment in the future!"

"No one can stop him except me!"

"Hurry up!"

Sima Changfeng, his expression icy, stepped out of Shanghantian and confronted Wang Sheng.

The small Shang Hantian hesitated for a moment, knowing that this was not the time to linger, and also understanding that Sima Changfeng was right, so he quickly tore open a rift in the void and fled the place.

Wang Sheng ignored these people and instead focused his attention on Sima Changfeng.

Sima Changfeng has actually attained the Dao and become a True Lord.

Wang Sheng quickly calculated and realized that his opponent must have broken through while he was busy fighting the Immortal Ancient Mine and had no time to spare.

Sima Changfeng has now cultivated to the seventh level of True Monarch, and his aura is extremely terrifying.

Let alone a half-ancestor, even an ordinary ancient ancestor is not as terrifying as Sima Changfeng, who is currently at the seventh level of True Monarch.

Notice,

"Half-ancestor" and "Ancient Ancestor" both refer to combat strength.

Although Sima Changfeng has just broken through to the seventh level of True Monarch, his aura has not yet stabilized.

But it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him an ancient ancestor.

"You almost succeeded!"

A cold glint flashed in Wang Sheng's eyes, and he chuckled softly.

"I originally planned to settle accounts with you when I, the Imperial Prince, reached the eleventh level of True Monarch!"

"But since you've come knocking, then this imperial prince will first suppress this clone of yours!"

Sima Changfeng's voice was cold. His face was imposing and majestic. He stood there, radiating a brilliant light, like an immortal, with an aura that was both otherworldly and vast.

More importantly,

Although Sima Changfeng primarily sought to prove the Dao of Heaven, all three thousand Great Daos of Heaven and Earth actively responded to him and blessed him.

Although he did not truly cultivate the Three Thousand Great Daos, Sima Changfeng wielded the Three Thousand Great Daos with the Heavenly Dao, making his power virtually limitless.

With this ability, he was able to fight against a ninth-level True Monarch after only reaching the first level of True Monarch.

Now that he's at the seventh level of True Monarch, he could easily defeat an Ancient Ancestor at the peak.

If he cultivates to the eleventh level of True Monarch, he will be able to draw upon more and stronger power from the Three Thousand Great Daos. At that time, he might actually have the power to fight against the Western Tathagata Dao Lord.

Of course, that's just what he thought!

"Sima Changfeng, do you think you still have a chance?"

Wang Sheng's smile vanished, and his eyes turned cold.

He walked forward step by step, the power of the Great Dao flowing around him, countless mysteries emerging, and his aura boiling and surging.

The terrifying pressure completely suppressed this void.

"This is your only chance to attain enlightenment. If you miss it, you will be doomed forever!"

Wang Sheng was like a deity, issuing his decrees.

boom!

Wang Sheng unleashed a powerful punch!

The entire pitch-black void space was instantly filled with countless, layered fist shadows, endless and boundless. Thousands of fist imprints crisscrossed, overlapped and merged, converging into a terrifying torrent that could destroy the world, tearing through the darkness, crushing the laws, and rushing straight towards Sima Changfeng.

The terrifying pressure was so overwhelming that it even attracted the power of the Immortal Forbidden Zone to investigate the area.

However, without the cultivation and aura of the Dharma Aspect Realm, the Immortal Restriction will not pay any attention.

This clone cannot withstand all the power of the Great Dao and has not yet reached the Dharma Aspect Realm.

Even though Wang Sheng's true form was already comparable to a Dharma body, the Immortal Restriction simply ignored it.

This isn't Xianjin giving him special treatment; it's Xianjin giving Sima Changfeng special treatment.

The Yangshen Immortal Lord who set up the immortal restriction believed that Sima Changfeng would likely possess the power of the Dharma Aspect Realm at his peak. Therefore, when setting up the immortal restriction, the Yangshen Immortal Lord deliberately left this loophole.

unfortunately,

The situation was quite different for someone who had started cultivating a few years earlier than Sima Changfeng.

"I command, fists are forbidden in this land!"

Sima Changfeng coldly watched as thousands of fist imprints, enough to kill an ancient ancestor, came crashing down. He didn't utter a sound, but simply said...

boom!

The Heavenly Dao, wielding the power of the Three Thousand Great Daos, forcefully broke through the void and pressed down.

An unstoppable force descended upon this place, erasing countless fist marks out of thin air.

"I command that any clones created here shall have their souls separated from their bodies and suffer severe injuries!"

"I command, the soul shall perish."

Sima Changfeng looked at Wang Sheng indifferently and then coldly uttered two more commands.

The entire world immediately began to operate according to his commands.

Wang Sheng's wisp of soul, which had possessed the scarred constable, was forcibly extracted.

then,

Wang Sheng's wisp of soul was about to be crushed.

suddenly,

Sima Changfeng's entire body developed cracks.

this means,

If Wang Sheng's divine soul dies, Sima Changfeng will also die because he cannot withstand the backlash from the Heavenly Dao's command.

His issuing such orders to heaven and earth, and setting a series of rules for them, did not come without a price.

Every time he sets a rule, he is consuming his own power.

If the commands given are too harsh, he will be unable to withstand the power and suffer a backlash.

"By my order, the previous two instructions are null and void."

"I command that all those bearing scars here shall suffer the backlash of the Great Dao!"

"I command that all those in this place whose spirits are incomplete shall exhibit symptoms of amnesia."

"I command that all those standing here shall fall unconscious!"

Sima Changfeng issued instructions quickly and methodically.

It's unrealistic to simply kill Wang Sheng's clone.

So Sima Changfeng took a roundabout approach, first injuring Wang Sheng repeatedly, and then using the accumulated injuries to make Wang Sheng fall into a coma, achieving the same effect.

"Hahaha!"

"So this is the effect of possessing the Three Thousand Great Paths!"

"My command is the command of Heaven! My will is the will of Heaven!"

"Not bad, not bad!"

Wang Sheng laughed loudly.

As the laughter subsided, Wang Sheng acted decisively without the slightest hesitation. With a wave of his hand, he tore his own facial skin apart with his bare hands, peeling away the iconic scar on his face and instantly breaking the rule that "those with scars suffer backlash."

"who I am?"

The mind and soul are incomplete, and the effects of amnesia are beginning to appear.

"Alas!"

"I never imagined I was the reincarnation of the Dao Emperor..."

Then Wang Sheng gave himself another awakening.

then,

He knelt down on both knees directly in front of Sima Changfeng.

whoosh...

Wang Sheng remained kneeling there.

He slid down on his knees and charged forward at top speed, closing in on Sima Changfeng.

"you!"

Sima Changfeng was stunned, his pupils contracting rapidly.