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

Ruyi Mountain.

After slaughtering all the True Lords who saw him, Wang Sheng originally planned to hide and wait quietly until the True Lords had competed to determine the final winner, and then kill the winner.

just,

Things don't always go as smoothly as he imagines.

Mount Ruyi is extremely large.

After walking for a while in the lush mountain forest, Wang Sheng saw a deep pool and jumped in, intending to hide there.

however,

To Wang Sheng's surprise,

Even in the deep pool, there are true lords lurking.

Moreover, he is a True Monarch prodigy with Saint-grade talent!

At the bottom of the deep pool,

Inside the water-splitting shield, this Saint-grade talent, a True Monarch prodigy with white hair, was originally meditating and cultivating.

suddenly,

He looked up.

Their eyes met.

Meanwhile, the young, important figures of the imperial family in the imperial palace also noticed what was happening and became interested.

"I never expected that I could be discovered even while hiding here!"

"Do you guys really want to die?"

"I didn't want to kill anyone, but you've all come here to die!"

The white-haired True Lord sighed softly and muttered to himself.

then,

He fell silent.

Because that's when he noticed and saw the talent above Wang Sheng's head.

Ordinary item!!!

It's just an ordinary item!

The White-Haired True Lord considered himself a saint, so he didn't care much about the talent of others; at most, they could only be on par with him. Therefore, he didn't immediately notice Wang Sheng's talent problem.

But now,

He saw it.

There was a long silence.

He never expected that a dog-like creature on the roadside could be in the same competition as him.

Isn't that an insult to him!

This insults his dignity as a disciple of the Holy Land and a Saint-level prodigy!

"Ordinary item!"

The white-haired True Lord smiled.

I was so angry I laughed.

How dare an ordinary person stand above him?

"Get down here!"

The white-haired True Lord roared, his eyes filled with icy coldness and murderous intent.

He raised his hand to grab Wang Sheng, intending to drag him in front of him, teach him a lesson, and then kill him.

Wang Sheng frowned.

He didn't say a word.

But it seems to have made the other party very angry?

Why?

boom!

Wang Sheng was puzzled, but he still made a move.

A hand also reached out.

The two powerful hands of the True Lords collided in the deep pool.

Splash...

The water in the pool surged up to a height of over a hundred feet.

Click!

The white-haired True Lord's arm was broken, and his entire body was deeply embedded in the rocks at the bottom of the pool.

Roar! ! !

The white-haired True Lord was filled with shock, then his face instantly turned ferocious, and he was so angry that his whole body was trembling.

A lowly creature, like a stray dog ​​by the roadside.

How could a mere palm strike possess such power!

wrong,

wrong,

It must be that the opponent had a hidden killing move, having already burned their life essence and lifespan, and overdrawn their potential, before unleashing a full-force palm strike to shove him into the bottom of the pool!

He was careless!

They didn't give it their all!

"I see!"

"I see!"

"What a pity! What a pity!"

After understanding the whole story, the white-haired True Lord's anger gradually dissipated, replaced by endless coldness and cruelty.

"You fought with all your might, but it was all for naught. You failed to seize the opportunity to kill me when I was off guard."

"Now, it's my turn!"

The White-Haired True Lord grinned maliciously, his white hair flying wildly.

A terrifying aura erupted from his vast cultivation.

It completely tore the deep pool apart, turning it into ruins.

Layers of divine light rose around the white-haired True Monarch, overlapping each other like dazzling rings of divine light, enveloping him as if a celestial being had descended.

A strange, emerald-green longsword, its entire surface shimmering with light, appeared in his hand.

The moment the sword was drawn, the world changed color.

The space resounded with the cries of swords, and sword energy crisscrossed the void, its sharpness fully revealed.

"Have you thought of your last words?"

The White-Haired True Lord pointed his emerald green sword directly at Wang Sheng and shouted arrogantly in a cold voice.

Wang Sheng looked at him calmly.

He remained silent.

It's not that Wang Sheng didn't want to say it.

Rather, he simply didn't quite understand what the White-Haired True Lord meant.

Wang Sheng knew that this person was a master with Saint-level talent and that such a master must have many hidden tricks up his sleeve. Therefore, he deliberately restrained his strength when he struck out with his palm, hoping to make the other party lower his guard.

but now,

Whatever the White-Haired True Lord said, Wang Sheng attacked with all his might, but unfortunately he couldn't kill him.

Wang Sheng had some doubts; he thought the White-Haired True Lord was deliberately feigning ignorance and testing him.

So if the other party had made a premeditated plan, then Wang Sheng would remain unchanged and see what tricks this master with Saint-grade talent had up his sleeve!

"What do you want?"

Wang Sheng asked.

"I'll kill you!"

Seeing Wang Sheng's cautious demeanor, the white-haired True Monarch chuckled, realizing he had indeed seen through Wang Sheng's little scheme, and decided to say no more.

then,

He gave it his all.

He channeled all his vast cultivation into a single sword strike.

With a thunderous crash, he beheaded Wang Sheng.

boom!

Wang Sheng looked serious.

The Three Thousand Great Daos flow and circulate, unleashing the power of a thousand years of accumulated wisdom.

Countless martial arts techniques converge and merge into one hand.

"Heavenly Emperor Fist!"

This is a supreme martial art that Wang Sheng developed after ascending to the position of Heavenly Emperor, integrating all the martial arts of the world. It was researched by Sima Changfeng, perfected by all the geniuses of the Heavenly Court, and finally named by Wang Sheng himself after he ascended to the supreme position.

Rumble!

A punch was thrown!

The entire world was instantly filled with golden fist imprints.

The sword cries that had filled the heavens and earth suddenly ceased.

The powerful sword strike unleashed by the White-Haired True Monarch was so forceful that it almost cleaved the void of the Azure Profound Realm.

But at this moment,

The golden fist imprint directly shattered the heavens and earth, and countless voids were destroyed beneath it.

The vast sword was instantly shattered by the golden fist imprint.

"you!!!"

The white-haired True Lord's eyes were bloodshot, and blood was seeping from the corners of his eyes.

Before he could even voice his questions, he faced the golden fist imprint and relentlessly unleashed a series of powerful sword lights without a moment's rest.

Boom boom boom...

A tremendous roar could be heard continuously.

Sword light flashed, and gold filled the sky.

The massive golden fist imprint continued to crush everything in its path.

After a few breaths,

The white-haired True Lord lay on the ground covered in blood, barely clinging to life.

Wang Sheng did not step forward, but asked from a distance.

Why do you get angry the moment you see me?

Wang Sheng needs to know his own shortcomings through others.

Then correct it.

He wondered if he had done something wrong, perhaps breaking a taboo and angering a stranger.

Therefore, if there are faults, correct them; if not, strive to improve.

"Hehe!"

Blood streamed from the mouth of the White-Haired True Lord.

"Because you are, mortal!"

Even in death, the White-Haired True Lord remained defiant, forcing a smile to mock Wang Sheng.

brush!

Wang Sheng's face instantly darkened.

Peng!

A palm fell,

The White-Haired True Lord was smashed into a pulp.

Whoosh...

now,

Figures of people wielding swords and fighting came from all directions.

Looking at those figures, Wang Sheng knew that no matter how hard he tried to hide, he couldn't.

"Why!"

"I do have flaws, but since my talents can't be changed for the time being!"

"Then I'll have to change your mind!"

"They're all dead."

"You don't have any opinions at all!"

"Then I won't be able to hear your opinions about me anymore!"

Wang Sheng stood there, expressionless, muttering to himself.

Wang Sheng's anger was not quelled by the White-Haired True Lord's last words.

On the contrary, the murderous intent grew stronger as more and more people gathered around!

Just because he is an ordinary item,

The White-Haired True Lord wanted to kill him.

This world is all about talent!