Han Dong roared, the vast sound of the sky and the terrifying power were beyond the limit that the starry sky in the universe could accommodate, and beyond the limit that all living beings could imagine. This blow instantly evaporated all signals, isolating everything, and the hall announcement was also interrupted.

but.

Han Dong's voice was boundless and directly opened up most of the universe.

Passed back to the territory.

It is introduced to the people, mind, and spiritual levels.

"us……"

"We won this battle, and the human race won."

You can imagine how powerful Han Dong is when he speaks in advance and announces his victory. He is confident and naturally confident.

Genetic martial arts have not yet been transformed, but his total power of the throne is twenty percent more than that of the normal Tianzun, making his combat power several times or even more than that of the Tianzun.

The soul and mind achieve the highest achievement, correct the confusing consciousness, and have the shining of resilience and talent, amplify all gains and weaken all negatives, making Han Dong the real Great Heavenly Lord.

Combination of the two!

He is much stronger than the Great Heavenly Lord of Knife Scar!

It should be noted that even if you reach the level of the Heavenly Venerable, even if you have a strong line, there is a huge gap, which can be one to two, or even one to three. At this time, Han Dong was even ten great Heavenly Venerables who were alive, and he could defeat them one by one. Not to mention that the true body of the Heavenly Venerable was integrated into the energy, and he used it everywhere, his flexibility and cleverness, and the primitive weapon, the ancient cloak blade could not dodge Han Dong's casual grab.

Finger-fisting!

Time and space dislocation!

Grab it in the ends of the world!

"Ancient Clothing Blade."

Han Dong pinched the ancient-clothed blade and looked at the original weapon that killed the sword scar Tianzun. He could not accurately describe his mood.

"Blood debt, blood compensation!"

Han Dong took a deep breath, his eyes were still red, and his body, mind and soul were trembling slightly.

Click!

With both hands, Han Dong broke the ancient clothes blade!

Even though his five fingers were cracked and bloody, he still remained calm. The original weapon broke from the middle. Just one time was not enough. Han Dong picked up the ancient-clothed blade that was broken into two pieces, folded them together, and continued to break.

It's broken, probably so.

Suddenly, dozens of Shenluo Supremes flew out of the broken ancient-clothed blade, all of which were slightly injured and fled in panic.

"Don't run."

Han Dong's tone was cold and his face was indifferent. He raised his right foot and kicked it up.

Pang!!!

He kicked the twelve Shinra Supremes with one kick!

Logically speaking, although the supreme emperor is not as good as the Heavenly Lord, and he is even less than the Great Heavenly Lord, he is not so fragile and easy to kill. Whether facing the Great Heavenly Lord or the Original Weapon, he has the power to struggle. Unless he faces the Original Weapon's full-strength attack, he will die instantly.

For example, when Han Dong returned to the starry sky

The Death Sacrifice Star emitted the Destruction Yuan Zibo. In order to kill Han Dong, nine Shenluo Zhigao were willing to sacrifice as bullets acting as sniper rifles. With the impact of Destruction Yuan Zibo, one by one, offset the destruction and fire out, breaking through the Heavenly Lord blockade, and falling on the spot, two seriously injured Shenluo Zhigao were killed by Chihuang Tianzun. The ninth Shenluo Zhigao was safe and sound.

"impossible!"

"How could he be so strong!" The remaining Shenluo Supreme One fell one after another, either caught by Han Dong, or pulled back by Han Dong, and killed with one finger, without any power to struggle: "He is the Great Heavenly Lord and the one who resists fate!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Shenluo clan was completely confused.

The Great Heavenly Venerable of the Human Race, who is more terrifying than the sword marks, is also a rebel against fate, and is extremely restraining them. This is no longer as simple as a nemesis, but their catastrophe.

It's inescapable!

There will be no doubt about losing!

They immediately had the intention of surrendering unconditionally!

"Draw!"

Before they could speak, Han Dong was impatient and leaned his fingers from the air to absorb the power of the Supreme Shenluo. The powerful pulling fluctuations brushed past the Supreme Shenluo one by one, fading violently, disappearing one after another, disappearing without a trace.

Others cannot see them, detect them, or touch them.

Han Dong is not listed here.

"This battle..."

"First destroy the primitive weapons, and then kill these Shenluo." Han Dong decided to stomp his feet, turning into a heavenly being held up to the sky and lifting the dome as if he was lifting the sky and lifting the dome. He absorbed the existence energy of Xing Zhouxiao from the sky, endless and boundless!

That dark vacuum faded and no longer real!

Even Han Dong was moved by it, feeling the thrilling and mysterious existence energy, as if it was brewing four-dimensional power. It was simply absurd and outrageous. Even if Han Dong faced the existence energy of Xing Zhouxiao, he would have to die in the world.

"I see."

He immediately understood.

Existence energy can accelerate the refining process of the high-dimensional instrument of Xingzhouxiao. Therefore, they melt the laws of fate, extract the inexplicable existence energy, and pour into this dark vacuum.

but.

The energy of existence does not appear naturally, nor does it belong to the universe. The energy of existence has a master, and Han Dong is his master.

No one can draw the energy of existence without the owner's consent. The principle of melting fate is the only way to bypass Han Dong's consent and forcefully draw the energy of existence. Although the efficiency is a little inefficient, it is only one billionth of what Han Dong personally took.

"Um."

"If I take action, I can refine the Star Zhouxiao in three minutes." Han Dong knew it, and felt bored, and held up the almost substantial Star Zhouxiao existence energy, just like the phantom of the sky, the highest-end differentiation carrier of the universe, suspended in his palm.

Whenever I saw this scene, I was stunned, as if the Great Heavenly Lord was holding the sky with his own hands!

One person holds up the Star Zhouxiao!

"Destroy."

Han Dong spit out a word.

boom!!!

The energy symbolizing the existence of Xing Zhouxiao transforms into sword lights, and transforms into fist wind and palm blades, transforms into celestial beings sitting upright. Existence can transform into all phenomena, which is almost a dimensional reduction attack.

The sky is fading.

The three battlefields are silent.

The entire universe fell into a vast stillness.

If Han Dongshiwei did not use the energy of existence, he could defeat it one by one, which would be a waste of time and a lot of lives of the people participating in the war, so he didn't want to wait any longer, and this blow was just to do his best.

Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan!

Seven strikes were completed in one go, like a natural flow of water in the sky, like the storm of wind sweeping away the remaining clouds, like the thunder and lightning of time splitting the sea of ​​starry sky. The killing at this level has no specific form, the ultimate power, the strongest heart, and the indescribable existence ability, which instantly destroyed the seven primitive weapons.

So far.

Twelve original weapons.

There is only one left, shaking, it is the pillar of desolation.

"What……"

"Did we actually lose..."

"Humans, human races, humble life races... let's surrender. At worst, we can govern the starry sky together... This primitive weapon cannot be lost anymore, we will fall to the high race."

Inside the Barren Pillar, hundreds of people are supreme, and there is endless debate.

Facts have proved that they are also afraid of death. Not afraid of death is just an illusion. If they lose this war, their true ancestors will not be able to revive the dead.

The next moment.

Buzz!

The desolate pillar was trembling and shaking suddenly. They saw Han Dongheng's sword gently slashing and digging the giant pillar!

This knife divides light and darkness, separates yin and yang, and separates the last original weapon.

...

Supreme battlefield.

The two great heavenly lords came, and Yongye roared and turned into a long roar. They followed the heavenly lords at the same time. In two moments, they collapsed and fled in panic.

"Extract the energy of existence!"

“Real false dividing line!”

Han Dong, who had left the Tianzun battlefield, pulled out nine white hairs and threw them out, threw them into the surrounding area of ​​the supreme battlefield, instantly devouring the energy of existence, completely fading the vacuum, and how can he pass through the space that is no longer real?

Supreme and powerless!

Nine white hairs are so small, but they have evolved into a pure white line that divides the long river.

Block all sides.
To be continued...