Yang Dong looked at the Taoist in front of him with a gloomy face. The ghost hand martial soul was possessed in an instant, and then without saying a word, he took a step forward and punched him out.

The Hand of Soul Destroying!

The current Soul-Destroying Hand is different from the Soul-Destroying Hand that was the God King before. The huge blood energy covers the sky and the sun, and the terrifying suction bursts out from the palm of the hand. The God Lord spreads all over the sky, blocking Zheng Feiyu in it.

This is not the end. The moment the Soul-Destroying Hand was used, Yang Dong boldly activated his strongest skill: the way of killing the sky!

A white divine light was born between Yang Dong's palms. As Yang Dong's palms waved, the white light spread into this cold and lonely universe.

Buzz...

The way of killing the sky was sublimated, and the gods turned into awesome people, gods, beasts, and monsters, constantly born from the white light and then attacked Zheng Feiyu.

If this was an ordinary god, under Yang Dong's move, he would probably have to feel regretful on the spot, just like the two gods before.

But Zheng Feiyu is a disciple of the Divine Emperor, and he is also a closed disciple of the Divine Emperor.

His strength is not comparable to that of ordinary gods who can be accepted as a closed disciple by the God Emperor.

Like Yang Dong, an ordinary god is simply impossible to be the opponent of this disciple of the God Emperor.

At this moment, facing Yang Dong's earth-shaking attack, the disciple of the God Emperor not only showed any worries, but could even see a smile on his face.

"Flying Feather Fist."

Zheng Feiyu pushed the fist seal, and the fist seal that was several times more brilliant than just now pushed out from his chest. The terrifying heat burned the sky and boiled the sea. The temperature in this area became extremely hot under his move.

"Is this the true power of Feiyu Fist? It's as brilliant as the sun rises to the sky. It's really a shame that he is the closed disciple of the Divine Emperor!"

The old god king with crane hair and a young face was unable to stand the pressure at the moment when the sun was coming out. He stepped back for countless thousands of miles and felt that it was a little better.

Yang Dong and Zheng Feiyu fought together, and the terrifying power erupted from the two of them with one punch and one palm, and the brilliant sun and the white divine light collided together.

In an instant, the entire universe shook for a while, and invisible fluctuations continued to spread from the positions where the two were.

The old god king's face suddenly changed drastically, he vomited blood, the power of time spread, and a piece of divine armor wrapped around him and continued to go far away.

He really didn't expect that he had retreated so far that he could not even bear the fluctuations of the power of the two.

"This Heavenly Emperor seems to be simple, either!"

Time permeated the old God King's eyes, through time and space, through the ocean of energy raised by Yang Dong and Zheng Feiyu, and continued to pay attention to this battle.

Originally, he thought that Zheng Feiyu should be able to take action.

Not only did he think so, but most of the demon caves also think so. Otherwise, there wouldn't be only the two of them who appeared here this time.

Looking at the battle between the two in front of him, the old god king knew that he had thought it was wrong.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, he can accept the current situation. After all, Zheng Feiyu's opponent is the new Heavenly Emperor who has obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Court, and he will definitely become a powerful man at the God Emperor level in the future.

"Dong!"

The two fought again, and the terrifying power lifted the two of them at the same time, and many scars appeared on both of them.

However, both of them were gods, and the injuries recovered as before when they separated, and looked like they were not injured.

"kill!"

Zheng Feiyu's anger rose to the extreme. He was a disciple of the God Emperor and even a closed disciple of the God Emperor. He could not even take a god of the same level. If this was passed on, his little invincible reputation would probably become a joke.

The blood boiled, and every drop of blood in his body seemed to be burning. When he entered this state, his combat power doubled, and a pair of big suns reflected in his eyes.

This is the way he is going!

Where I am, the heaven and earth are dim, because I am the only light!

"Flying Feather Fist."

At this moment, circles of brilliant golden divine rings appeared on his body, wrapping him up layer by layer, and the essence of heaven and earth condensed into one with his body, and a vast area strengthened his power.

This is a punch representing Zheng Feiyu's spirit. This punch is extremely sublimated, as if a celestial immortal fell under his punch. I regard it as if the sound of the bells of heaven and earth as nothing.

This is a strong enemy!

Yang Dong had to admit this when he looked at the fist seal that almost even the gods could not look directly at, and he was the first person of the same level to give him a life-and-death crisis.

Compared with the two gods he killed before, the one in front of him is much more powerful. Comparing the two is an insult to the one in front of him.

If he were somewhere else, he might be helpless.

But here has now become his base camp.

If the Divine Emperor does not come out, he will be invincible innate!

"Heaven Emperor's Fist!"

The Heavenly Palace behind Yang Dong swayed, and a trace of divine power blessed him. The fist marks swung, and the six paths of reincarnation were formed around him.

A broken aura of the Emperor of Heaven was fused into this punch. In an instant, the fist seal was to suppress the nine heavens and swallow the mountains and rivers.

Dong!

This attack shocked the earth. The power of the fist and fist burst out together, and huge light columns centered on the two, tearing the universe apart and spreading in all directions.

"ah……"

An angry roar erupted from the center of the war, and the voice was filled with disbelief and unwillingness, and finally all the emotions turned into a roar.

Puff!

Zheng Feiyu retreated from the center of the battle, and withered his breath a little.

The sleeves were empty, and his hands were annihilated in the attack just now. Even if he was the God Lord, it would be difficult for him to remove Yang Dong's divine power in a short time and grow a new pair of arms.

"I'm not convinced."

He looked at Yang Dong's direction with a sad and angry expression. He did not lose to the person in front of him, but to the aura of the Emperor of Heaven. With his true ability, he had the confidence to kill the Emperor of Heaven in front of him.

Click!

Click!

After his words fell, his whole body's energy fell, and the power that had been maintaining his soul and immortality also faded, and soon his body gradually disintegrated.

After a few breaths, the fierce disciple of the Divine Emperor closed his body disintegrated and his entire body dissipated into the universe.
Chapter completed!