Chapter 320: After Eternity, the Emperor Falls to the West

The bronze halberd moved, with blazing brilliance and bright symbols, moving forward without hesitation, as if to split the world of reincarnation and annihilate the human world.

The terrifying power spread out, and even if the world tree guarded this area of ​​the sky, it could not stop the void from collapsing and destroying.

The nearby immortal kings and immortal kings changed color, and instantly moved away from where Wushang was, not daring to approach.

He was too powerful, the strongest giant among the immortal kings, mastering the supreme Dao fruit of immunity to magic power, and was incomparably powerful.

In the foreign land, even Kundi, who was vaguely the first person in the foreign land, had enough respect for Wushang.

He was not the oldest immortal king, but he was half a generation older than all the immortal kings who stayed in the foreign land. He was powerful in the foreign land and famous in the heavens.

I don’t know how many immortal kings and giants were troubled by his ability to be immune to magic power, and they were helpless.

Now, this supreme creature was murderous, waving the iconic bronze halberd, killing Wang Heng, vowing to kill him and break the fate of the immortal land.

This fierce halberd solidified the void of the entire universe. Its power was amazing. Even as strong as the Immortal King, few dared to challenge its edge.

Wang Heng showed a solemn expression, and the Eternal Sutra bloomed, spreading all over his body, except for his head. The Yuanshen Sword in his hand released a monstrous sword energy, which cut through the universe before it was swung. It was extremely sharp. At the same time, endless visions rose and lingered around the Yuanshen Sword.

The world was in chaos, and the beasts in the wild roared, roaring to shatter the sun, moon and stars. There were divine birds flapping their wings to tear the sky apart, and the strongest creatures were killing with iron blood. There were also terrifying gods and demons wreaking havoc in the heavens...

At this time, a pitch-black Yuanshen Sword was born, releasing terrifying sword energy, calming the unrest in the world, and destroying the past, present and future, as if it was going to become eternal.

Of course, this was not internal consumption, all the power rushed forward and killed Wushang.

Such a shocking slash also made the immortal kings look horrified. If it were them, they would not be able to block it at all, and they would probably suffer heavy damage in one blow.

"Dang!"

The sword of the soul and the bronze halberd collided fiercely, making a harsh sound of metal collision, which made the immortal kings who were fighting in the distance frown slightly.

The battle between giants, especially the battle between the strongest in a world, is of great significance. The victory or defeat may directly determine the direction of the war.

Many immortal kings in the primitive ancient world are very worried about Wang Heng, because Wushang's name is too famous. Even Liudao and Wuzhong are quite tricky to deal with this creature, and it is difficult to counter it.

Generally speaking, the best way to deal with Wushang is the strong physical strength. Apart from this, the effects of other methods are not very good.

But Wang Heng has no physical body, only the soul.

The foreign domain seized this point. The other five giants took the lead in locking their opponents and left Wang Heng to Wushang, hoping that this restraint can be used.

At this moment, Wang Heng personally experienced the terrifying power of Wushang.

The ability to be immune to magic power prevented his Yuanshen Sword from exerting its due power. Before the collision, the mighty force was so overwhelming that even the Immortal King changed color. However, after the collision, all the strange phenomena were annihilated in the invisible, and the infinite sword energy released by the Yuanshen Sword was also eliminated by the symbol on the bronze halberd.

Wushang's eyes were cold and arrogant, looking down on the world and treating all magic power as nothing.

"All magic is invulnerable, and magic is dung!"

He shouted coldly, and the bronze halberd in his hand burst out with an unparalleled brilliant light, suppressing all magic skills.

The terrifying force swept over like a tidal wave, and Wang Heng changed color. The Yuanshen Sword in his hand gushed out sword energy, surging, trying to stop the opponent, and every ray of it could kill the gods and Buddhas of the world.

However, Wushang's Dao fruit in terms of immunity to magic power is really terrifying. This is not immunity in a short period of time, but at every moment, all sword energy dissipates in the invisible. Where Wushang is, it is an absolute pure land that is invulnerable to all kinds of magic.

Wang Heng, who has no physical body, was restrained to death. He fell into a disadvantage as soon as he started fighting. After all, he is not as strong as Wushang.

"Puff!"

Wang Heng was robbed, and a big cut was cut on his chest. The Yuanshen gushed out, which is equivalent to the blood of the Immortal King.

It was not long after the fight that he was injured.

The Immortal Kings of the Primordial Ancient Realm and the Immortal Realm saw this situation and couldn't help but change color. The existence that was on par with Qi Yu was not an opponent when facing Wushang.

However, this was also expected by the kings, because Wang Heng specialized in Yuanshen, and he was at a disadvantage when facing Wushang.

"King Heng, let me meet him." The True Dragon, the head of the Ten Evils, spoke.

It is an extremely powerful giant, known as the first race in the world, and the strength of the physical body is so strong that few giants can match it.

However, the next second, the absolute king of the plant system, Pu Mo Wang, rushed up with red eyes.

Let Wu Shang fight against Wang Heng of the Immortal Realm is the key to victory in the foreign land, how can it be destroyed by the real dragon?

Previously, it was because they locked their opponents and did not give the primitive ancient world time to react that they got the match they wanted. Now, the effect has been shown, and the head of the ten evils must not be allowed to change this trend.

"Roar! Facing this king, you dare to be distracted elsewhere?" Pu Mo Wang roared, his body was huge and boundless, rooted in a sea of ​​stars, and dozens of thick Pu Mo branches turned into spears, killing at lightning speed, destroying layers of void, and coming close to the real dragon, trying to nail this peerless beast in the void space.

In addition, there were white dandelion seeds flying all over the sky, each of which was transformed from the essence and blood of Pu Mo Wang, filled with a power that made the Immortal King terrified.

This attack was no less than a great killing blow combined with thousands of styles. The entire universe was collapsing and shattering, and countless stars were annihilated into dust.

The scales of the True Dragon were shaking slightly. This was a warning from the body that it had sensed the crisis.

He had no way to leave the battlefield. Pu Mowang was too crazy and directly used a great killing method. In this state, the strongest giants had to temporarily avoid the sharp edge of Pu Mowang if they didn't fight desperately.

"Looking for death!"

The True Dragon's eyes were cold, and all the dragon scales on his body were shaking, releasing unparalleled power, all concentrated on the tail, and then, it was pulled towards the trunks of more than a dozen thick Pu Mo trees.

Such a pull condensed the True Dragon's strongest Dao fruit. Everything along the way fell, and nothing could stop it. Even the long river of time would be cut off.

"Boom!"

The two giants fought for life and death, and had a big showdown there. In just a moment, the universe they were in was shattered. Even if the World Tree input a large amount of Dao rules and order divine chains, it was useless. It exceeded the limit of endurance.

All the immortal kings and immortal kings who were near that universe felt a palpitation. Compared with giants of this level, they were really nothing and were not even a match.

Except for the real dragon, the giants of the other primitive ancient worlds and the cloud king of the fairyland all wanted to shake off their opponents and exchange with Wang Heng. Although no one dared to say that they had the upper hand in the face of Wushang, they would most likely be suppressed, but at least Wang Heng was liberated.

Without the check and balance of the tricky Dao fruit such as mana immunity, Wang Heng was definitely a big killer. He would not suffer any loss against anyone and could even have the upper hand.

Unfortunately, the giants from foreign domains had already reached a consensus and would stop their opponents at all costs and not let them get what they wanted.

On the battlefield of Kundi and Liudao, the law of reincarnation was rampant, mixed with Kundi's supreme avenue. The two giants fought with real fire, and the battle was fierce, no less than the life-and-death fight between the real dragon and the Pu Demon King.

The battlefield between Wuzhong and Chiwang was relatively calm. Here, the power of time intertwined, and one after another mighty and surging long rivers collided with each other, wiping out each other. The ripples of time spread, forming an unparalleled field. It seemed calm, but it was actually extremely dangerous. Those who were not giants would rashly step into it, and their lives would be unpredictable.

King Qiankun and King Tuntian also began to fight desperately. The giant's weapon Qiankun bag opened, swallowing the sky and the earth, trying to swallow King Tuntian into it, and King Tuntian was not to be outdone. His body was huge and boundless, cracking the universe, and his bloody mouth opened, extremely ferocious, trying to swallow King Qiankun and the Qiankun bag into his mouth together.

The two giants entangled together, you swallowed me, I swallowed you, the terrible power of space cut everything, and the blood of the giants dripped from time to time.

King Yun and King Zijin were also fighting a life-and-death battle. As the leader of the small group in the fairyland, if Wang Heng died, the strength of the small group would be greatly reduced. This was a scene that King Yun did not want to see. Unfortunately, King Zijin was not an ordinary person. King Yun was unable to care about him when he fought desperately.

As for the other fairy kings, they were also powerless. They were already behind the foreign land in terms of numbers. They could only fight on the side of the primitive ancient world with the blood and courage of some kings.

Among the kings, the most surprising one was the Thunder Emperor, who was ranked among the ten evils and had just set foot in this field. He controlled the thunder pool, controlled the way of heavenly tribulation, punished on behalf of heaven, and traveled among the immortal kings. He held back several great enemies with his own strength, which was very moving.

The foreign land also discovered the heaven-defying nature of this creature. He had such strength before he really became a king. If he really became a king, the threat to the kings of the foreign land would be boundless.

Both sides were fighting bloody battles, until the sky collapsed, the stars lost their light, the universe was broken, and it was forever dim.

"No one can save you." Wu Shang said coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost overflowed.

At this time, Wang Heng's body was covered with scars, all of which were caused by the terrifying bronze halberd.

In the face of mana immunity, he was like being bound by his hands and feet, and he could not exert 50% of his strength. Being suppressed was also expected.

"Dang!"

The red light and the bronze color collided violently, that was the power of the Immortal Slashing Guillotine.

Now, only the power of heavenly punishment can play a role in Wu Shang.

However, Wang Heng did not panic at all, and remained calm, with a calm look in his eyes.

Wu Shang restrained him, it was normal for him to lose. If the spirit body was here, it would not be difficult to match Wu Shang, and he might be able to suppress him.

But now, everything can only rely on the god body itself.

Although he was defeated, it was impossible for Wushang to kill him in a short time. The Eternal Scripture was not a decoration. In terms of recovery ability, it was the best in the world.

The way of body refining has the strongest scripture, the Immortal Scripture, and the way of soul refining has the Eternal Scripture. When it is cultivated to the extreme, it can be called eternal and immortal.

"Do you think you can kill me?" Wang Heng whispered, without any panic or fear.

Wushang narrowed his eyes when he heard it, and the bronze halberd in his hand became heavier. Every blow seemed to carry countless pieces of ancient universes, smashing down together, destroying the world.

"Puff!"

Wang Heng was blasted, and the soul light scattered. Before Wushang could expand the results of the battle, a mysterious scripture sounded faintly. The next moment, a figure emerged, and Wang Heng reappeared with a calm face.

Seeing this, Wushang shouted and continued to rush over. When a terrible giant who was immune to magic power went crazy, that kind of situation was unimaginable.

Wang Heng's face was serious. He recited the ancient spell and began to use this fruit to try to interfere with Wushang.

"After eternity, the emperor fell to the west."

As his spell sounded, the world changed drastically, and the long river of time seemed to flow backwards, recreating the ancient and terrible era countless years ago.

The legendary emperor fell, the heavens were in chaos, the blood of the immortal kings flowed into rivers, rivers, and seas, and a brilliant era was turned over and buried like that.

The terrifying spell compared Wushang to the "emperor", and it was going to take him down into the endless turbulence of time and space and the abyss of ancient history.

At this moment, Wushang paused, because his Tao fruit was concentrated on the bronze halberd. Although it had a field that was invulnerable to all methods, the curse cast by Wang Heng's soul power made even Qi Yu, who was as strong as him, tremble with fear, not to mention that this time the curse involved the "emperor's fall", which had a huge cause and effect.

In just a moment, Wushang's majestic physique declined, his invincible momentum was torn apart, his vigorous vitality was swallowed up, and he was lifeless, as if he was really going to go with the emperor's fall.

Without even a second thought, Wang Heng killed Wushang the moment he cast the forbidden ancient spell. Even if the ancient spell was useless, he would only disintegrate once at most. With the Eternal Sutra, he was fearless.

Wushang felt cold all over, and the tangible object of the strongest Dao fruit returned to his body. It was an indescribable symbol. As soon as it returned, it made large areas of curse power disappear into thin air.

However, at this moment, Wang Heng already had a sword in his hand and killed him. This attack was so amazing that the whole world stopped, and only Wang Heng's figure was moving forward.

Wushang sensed the danger, and howled to the sky, and the symbol in his body burst out with earth-shaking power.

"Puff!"

A crisp sound.

A horrifying scene appeared. Wushang, the absolute strongest among the giants, had his soul cut open by the Yuanshen Sword and the Immortal Slashing Guillotine, and was almost beheaded.

At the critical moment, the mana immunity Dao fruit helped him survive the crisis.

Although he was injured by this attack, his life was not in danger.

He was enraged, and while restraining his opponent, his neck was cut open.

Then, Wushang's offensive swept over like a tidal wave. Wang Heng's curse was useless, and he could not penetrate. The previous attack was sudden, but once Wushang's defense was fully pulled, he would have no chance.

"Boom!"

Wushang was killing like crazy, releasing a monstrous light from his body, and the strongest Dao fruit was pushed to the extreme. Wushang was fighting desperately, and the giant's blood was burning desperately, wanting to kill Wang Heng in a short time and inspire the morale of the foreign land.

In this state, it was only a thought for him to wipe out the origin of the Immortal King.

Wang Heng was hit hard in an instant, and his expression changed for the first time, because the opponent wanted to forcibly wipe him into dust with the Eternal Sutra in exchange for his life, and there was really a trend of success.

"Roar!"

In the face of death, the hidden potential in Wang Heng's body was stimulated. He roared, and the sound shook the long river of time and resounded between ancient and modern times.

The sound of the Eternal Scripture was resounding, and under the destructive pressure of Wushang, it rebounded and evolved.

In the Dao Shenxing, the originally empty neck actually emerged with a missing body at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, the degree of evolution was limited, and it stopped after only one-fifth of the head emerged. After all, it was not something that could be completed in a short time.

Wang Heng's Taoism increased greatly, and his spirit was lifted. He tried his best to repel Wushang.