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"The Dao Embryo had withstood several thousand attacks just now, and this Divine Race member was comparable to my Human Race's Purple Mansion, yet he couldn't even withstand a single punch?"

The heir of Wanbaoge was still in shock, his hand trembling as he pointed at the stage.

But apart from Feng Zhi standing there, there was only darkness left.

"This is different. This is the true Eight Forbidden Battle Power of the Human Emperor Body. Before, it was just a friendly spar. This time, the opponent is a god!"

The successor of the Book Pavilion shook his head. Even though he focused on cultivating his mind, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

"It seems the Holy Son is truly serious this time! Perhaps the previous two sparring matches left him somewhat unsatisfied..."

The person who clashed with the Golden Crow Prince and the Jiang family's Dao Embryo earlier, although it was a crushing defeat, at least gave the other party room to perform.

This time, however, after uttering those harsh words, he didn't even give the other party a chance to speak, and directly blasted them into ashes with a single punch.

"Aren't the physical bodies of the gods supposed to be among the best of all races?" Someone swallowed hard.

"The gods who could fight the Holy Spirit... were just blasted into dust by my human race with a single punch?"

"So, where does our human race's physical body rank in the cosmos? Could it be... second? Or first?"

Nobody paid him any attention. Did they expect them to tell the truth that they were actually at the bottom? What number? You don't even know how strong your own body is.

All eyes were drawn to the figure standing with his hands behind his back. He was imposing and exuded an aura of imperial power, like the supreme ruler of ancient times.

The old guys with the cultivation level of Purple Mansion Realm felt their eyelids twitch wildly and were drenched in sweat.

They had lived for hundreds of years and seen countless geniuses, but they had never seen an existence of this level.

That person was absolutely perfect. Not only was his combat power superb and his physical body incredibly strong, but he was also immune to most magical powers and supernatural abilities.

That god, who was at the same level as them and was famous for his physical strength, was turned into thin air with a single punch!

If it were them... very few people could withstand it.

Bi Yang stared for a long time at the fist imprint radiating lightning...

He chuckled and then shook his head slightly. He didn't even know why he was laughing. Perhaps... it was because he was overestimating himself.

After a moment, he regained his composure, followed by an overwhelming sense of anticipation. He was about to become a Demon Emperor!

On the seats of the extreme forces, Ji Er's face was completely numb.

He waved.

"I take back what I said before. When we get back, don't rush to wake Ba Cang. Give him a few more pounds of Emperor Source and let him sleep a little longer."

The elder's lips twitched incessantly.

One minute you want me to wake you up, the next you want me to sleep more, what the hell do you want? Are you even capable of doing this job? If you really can't, then let this old man take over as head of the family!

Jiang Cheng glanced worriedly at his daughter, who had stopped meditating beside him.

Jiang Xi froze for a moment, her eyes fixed on the imposing man.

Then she sat cross-legged, and under the favor of the Great Dao, her injuries were rapidly recovering.

But her fists, which were resting on her lap, were clenched tightly, and a faint sound of clenching teeth could be heard.

He sighed inwardly.

No one knows a daughter better than her father... This girl has been provoked, and her pride is getting the better of her.

At this moment, she wasn't upset about losing; she felt that she didn't even deserve to let her opponent go all out.

……

Because of fear, his enormous body trembled incessantly.

The scent of death had already overshadowed the grief caused by the departure of his companions.

The gods are arrogant and haughty, but they are also flesh-and-blood beings with emotions.

Feng Zhi looked at the divine being with the eyes of someone looking at some insignificant creature.

The human race had never really had anything to say to the gods, so their attitude was naturally different from before.

He reached out his hand in the direction of Geng and waved a few times.

Geng realized what was happening, suppressed his fear, and his eyes hardened!

He was already on the verge of death; to retreat at this moment would be tantamount to bringing shame upon the gods.

Besides, this person only caught Cang off guard because he didn't react in time; he wasn't without the ability to fight!

boom!

He took a step forward and arrived opposite Feng Zhi.

He didn't say a word. Cang was killed before he could even activate the laws because of his arrogance. He wouldn't make the same mistake.

As soon as he arrived, he activated the laws within his body. The laws of metal flowed continuously through the patterns on his body, condensing into a golden armor.

The offensive principles that the Golden Palace lineage of the gods relied on for so much pride were actually used by him for defense!

This shows how deeply the shadow of the previous scene had affected him, and how he was afraid that the other party would launch another surprise attack.

Then a golden divine image, two hundred feet tall, appeared behind him.

The man was similar to Geng, clad in armor, towering like a mountain, and wielding a giant axe formed from the power of laws.

This is the divine race! They can use the power of their bloodline to condense into a heaven-reaching Dharma form.

They are among the best in terms of bloodline, a race favored by the heavens, and are naturally incredibly powerful.

Moreover, their ancestors included a Great Emperor, making them even stronger than the descendants of human Great Emperors! In this respect, the only human family that can compare is the Feng family.

Roar!

With a roar, Geng unleashed his illusory form, scattering the sea of ​​clouds and cracking a hole in the sky.

Feng Zhi sensed the rising fighting spirit within his bloodline, as if he wanted to compete with the divine law before him!

The creature before him was far stronger than the chatterbox from before, and was worth his full effort. Let this god be reduced to ashes under the light of his fist!

He activated the Supreme Emperor Scripture with all his might.

Strange phenomena began to appear in the heavens and earth. The entire world darkened, and thunder, lightning, hurricanes, and torrential rain converged in the sky.

Feng Zhi's figure began to grow rapidly until it reached 150 feet before stopping.

At this moment, the thirty-three heavens are above his head, and when he opens his mouth and nose, the sea of ​​clouds surges and the wind and thunder roar!

This size is already the limit that the Core Formation Realm can withstand.

Everyone was stunned, exclaiming in surprise.

Although Feng Zhi's size was still slightly smaller than that of the phantom of the god race.

But this is a physical surge, capable of unleashing combat power beyond its limits! The summoned phantom is completely incomparable to it!

"Is this some kind of divine manifestation of heaven and earth? The Holy Son is truly full of supernatural powers!" The successor of Wanbaoge was full of admiration, as he could see different tricks in every performance.

"That's an unparalleled divine power from the Supreme Emperor Scripture of the Northern Dipper Holy Land!" The successor of the Book Pavilion quickly found the relevant records.

"Among our human race, only the Emperor's Scripture of the Big Dipper can rival the gods in terms of physical strength."

"The Feng family has the strongest offensive power, the Beidou family has a unique physical cultivation method, the Yaochi family has the Yin power that is extremely Yin and cold, and the Tian Shu family has a myriad of star powers. Each family has its own characteristics."

"This move! According to ancient texts from modern times, no one has been able to unleash it to such a level for a very long time."

A glint flashed in Wang Batian's eyes. He lightly slapped the table, his face showing satisfaction: "Good lad, you've actually comprehended the Emperor Scripture to such an extent!"