Chapter 4658? Peerless

The qi court with thousands of invisible avenues, at the moment, stands tall and condensed on the top of the chaotic spring, unexpectedly giving birth to some strange aura out of thin air.

The huge and complex energy in the shape of an inverted flow of the Milky Way swept across the entire Shattered Star Field.

All the supreme beings actually felt the slightest tremor in the meantime.

Seeing that the seal of the chaotic spring was opened, Feng Qi, who originally planned to stop, was shocked to find that he could not control the divine power in his body.

The expressions of Long Yan and Long Chi also changed drastically. They also felt the endless black abyss in Chaos Spring's eyes and wanted to drag them all into it.

Feng Qi suddenly looked at the Shattered Sky Vault, and saw behind the Qi Ting, at some point, there was a strange figure with extremely pale facial features, as if it hadn't grown yet.

The minds of all the supreme beings sank violently, and all the divine power in their bodies poured out uncontrollably.

Absorbing the divine power of nearly 150,000 high-level supreme beings, the strange physical body behind Qi Ting is growing facial features, hair, meridians, and viscera at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The seemingly benevolent and benevolent Qi Ting also revealed an ugly face at this moment, haunting them with gloom and madness.

"It's a great honor for you to be able to integrate with my mud tires, why do you need to resist?" Qi Ting said intoxicated.

Feng Qi directly furiously said, "You bastard bastard, you alone killed more monks than the entire Void Universe, you deserve to be hacked into pieces!"

Qi Ting smiled strangely, and slowly bent down, "I said before, it's your honor, and it's also your destiny. Only when I make some contributions to me, will I show mercy, and let you see a more beautiful life. The realm of mystery."

"At that time, you will find out how pathetic it is to be self-contained."

The bodies of each Supreme are rapidly declining, and their respective realms begin to decline.

Even Feng Qi, who was at the half-ancestor level, felt that his realm was regressing.

She tried to get rid of that terrifying power, but found that it was useless, and she couldn't even mobilize her divine power.

The same is true for Longyan and Longchi, looking at the sky in despair.

With the absorption of divine power, the strange fleshy body behind Qi Ting continued to fill up, his facial features gradually straightened, his black hair reached his shoulders, and countless fine meridians began to wind from under his skin.

At the same time, the Dao, which symbolizes the ancestors, began to fall into the body.

That too vast divine power is like an abyss and a huge sea, and palpitating energy emerges from the pores of the fleshy body.

All the Supremes witnessed the birth of an ancestor-level powerhouse with their own eyes.

Everything is too unbelievable, how could two ancestors be born with at most one ancestor-level cosmic luck?

In the next moment, the entire Cangwutai giant hall, together with the star field, could not withstand the arrival of the two ancestors, and it was directly shattered.

That strange physical body, at the moment of achieving the position of the ancestor, fully possessed the mind.

The plundered cosmic luck and infinite divine power were sucked into his mouth, and his face, which was exactly the same as that of Qi Ting, shone with greed.

Looking at the fully formed mud tires, Qi Ting nodded with satisfaction and said excitedly, "Now, let's use your bodies to make the last contribution."

After he finished speaking, countless wisps of the power of the sun emerged from his palm, forming a force that covered the sky, overwhelming and overwhelming.

Feng Qi, who had been weakened to the point of falling to the Supreme God Realm, had no strength to fight back, and could only watch himself perish.

However, at the next moment, a more vast and mysterious divine power suddenly swept over, like a biting cold wind, directly crushing the net-like power of the sun.

Qi Ting turned his head suddenly, and looked viciously at the place where the attack was launched.

The pupils froze.

In the completely shattered void, a total of nearly 50,000 supreme beings broke through the fog and came shaking the sky and the earth.

At the forefront of this majestic army, the representatives of the Palace of Life, such as the Supreme Blood Wave, the Nine Tribulations King, and the Supreme Axe, were dispatched.

At the same time, in front of them, two figures completely covered by the wide black robes put invisible pressure on Qi Ting.

"Old Qi Ting, you should be clear that even if you are an ancestor, you only have one life."

The sound of the majesty carrying the Nine Heavens God's Punishment resounded, and the mysterious figure in the front slowly pulled down the hood on his head, revealing a resolute and pure face. He is like a majestic deity that cannot be seen directly.

"Jian Wushuang! How could it be you?!" Qi Ting cried out.

At this moment, all the more than one hundred thousand supreme beings who were trapped and fell into great despair were all ecstatic.

Even though it has disappeared for nearly three hundred years, the appearance of Jian Wushuang still seems to give everyone a reassurance.

"If it wasn't for me, would you plan to slaughter the Divine Power Universe next?"

Jian Wushuang took a step forward, and the almost crushing divine power swept up like the Milky Way.

Ancestral breath!

Feng Qi's beautiful eyes widened, looking at Jian Wushuang in disbelief.

He has only disappeared for three hundred years, how could he become an ancestor-level existence in such a short period of time? !

Qi Ting's face was extremely gloomy, and he flicked his sleeves suddenly, which offset the influence of Jian Wushuang.

At the same time, he already had the idea of ​​retreating.

Regarding Jian Wushuang's ferocity, Qi Ting could see clearly in the final battle, he was a terrifying existence that could kill False God with half-ancestral strength.

Now that he is already at the ancestor level, I am afraid that his strength has already surpassed the shackles of the rules of the universe.

Thinking of this, Qi Ting directly pushed and pulled the mud tire, wanting to escape.

"Om..."

Ripples of black water spread from the sky and the earth, and under the wide black robe, the face of the old man appeared.

Qi Ting's figure paused in place for a moment.

Jian Wushuang frowned, and the Tailuo Divine Sword in his hand had already slashed straight down.

The peerless sword light that was about to split the sky and the earth directly cut Qiting with his sword.

As a last resort, Qi Ting had to grit his teeth and face Jian Wushuang.

"Jian Wushuang, now that you are leaving, I will not blame you for what happened, if you are obsessed with your mistakes, you will only die!"

Slamming it out with a palm, the infinite yang force counteracted the sword glow, he said harshly.

Jian Wushuang sneered, "Now you destroy your origin, and I will spare you the crime of exterminating the Qilin clan. If not, the whole clan will not be left behind!"

"Jian Wushuang, do you really think you are my opponent?" Qi Ting was furious, and slammed his palm at Jian Wushuang, "Destroy me!"

At the same time, the weird mud tire behind him also smiled strangely, manipulating his still stiff body, and also covered him with a palm.

The aura like abyss like hell is fully revealed.

Standing in front of him with the Tailuo Divine Sword, he broke through the ancestral power that was simultaneously covering him, and Jian Wushuang's kendo, which had already reached the realm of transformation, suddenly rushed towards the mud tire closest to him.