Chapter 2555 Thirteenth Absolute Fist

Inside the ruins of the Tianling Clan.

Gu Xiuyun raised his fist slowly.

This punch took all his strength, even surpassing his own strength.

After practicing the secret art of Jieling Soul to the extreme, Gu Xiuyun's strength did not improve much. He was not like those people of the Diling Clan. Their divine power, soul, and will were far from reaching the limit of the true spirit, so they transformed into the Supreme Saint level true spirit and their strength also made a leap forward.

Before the transformation, Gu Xiuyun's true body fusion plus the three treasures of the mortal world, combined with the unique skills of the Emperor Xi, the divine power level had reached sixteen times that of the Great Priest. After the transformation of the true spirit, it only broke through to twenty times, and the improvement in strength was negligible.

What's even more weird is that Gu Xiuyun found that the amplification effect of the Emperor Xi's unique skills was useless to him.

In other words, twenty times is a kind of limit that belongs to him, and it is a limit that cannot be broken.

So after he found that the Tianling Clan had a large number of light and dark treasures, he came up with the idea of ​​using the ancient world formation.

"My current state should not be considered as the real Infinite Supreme Saint."

"It's just that my true spirit has broken through to the Supreme Saint level, and I have the support of the Supreme Saint-level Dao Heart, but my Dao method, secret technique and inner world are still at the Emperor level."

"I can't use any of the magical powers of the Infinite Supreme Saint."

Gu Xiuyun is clear about his current state.

He is not the Emperor of Qiankun, but he is not the Supreme Saint either. He is just a state between the Emperor and the Supreme Saint. Fortunately, he has 10,000 times the true spirit. Those true spirits can't give him too much power, but they can help him withstand the amazing backlash.

Boom!

Gu Xiuyun's fist is extremely slow, but extremely fast. The ancient world formation under his feet has already been opened, and the mighty power has poured into his body in an endless stream, and it is multiplied again and again under the blessing of the twisted fate.

At this time.

The palm of Yuansheng has fallen on the Emperor Zhusha, but Gu Xiuyun ignores it.

Compared with Yuansheng, the Supreme Saint statue in front of him is the biggest threat.

Swish!

The nothingness around the statue was torn apart.

Ancient statues appeared one after another. Looking carefully, there were actually 113 of them. Hundreds of statues exuded a mysterious aura, forming a special power that kept the ancient world in the secret realm running all the time.

The moment the void was torn apart, the statues began to tremble, and the mysterious aura rose sharply.

"113? That's a lot!"

Gu Xiuyun saw the scene in front of him, not only was he not afraid at all, but his fighting spirit became more and more high.

No matter what you are, I will smash you with one punch. Without a physical body, you can't use your great magical powers.

Boom!

Gu Xiuyun's fist finally came in front of the statue.

The deep part of the fist contained boundless power, and there was also the killing sword energy formed by the rules of fate and the rules of killing. If it was just like this, it would not be amazing. What was really scary was the power of the twisted fate after being superimposed again and again. The terrifying destructive power almost burst the ancient world evolved by Gu Xiuyun.

This was also the strongest blow he could think of.

Bang!

The fist force instantly covered all the statues.

In just a moment, the ancient statue collapsed rapidly, first the surface was broken, then the black stone shell inside, the stone shells were layered one after another, each layer was extremely hard, but it could not withstand the bombardment of the fist.

"Who is it?"

"How dare you hurt my true body?"

The deep part of the statue of the Supreme Saint roared at the same time.

Each sound was like a thunderbolt, which made the strong men in the sand sea dizzy and couldn't see the surrounding scene for a while.

Even the Emperor Jingxuan who hid in the deepest part of the illusion was not spared.

"What a terrible sound, is it Yuansheng?"

"No, these sounds come from different strong men. I have already hidden in the deepest part of the illusion, but I am still affected. The other party is at least a person of the Ten Absolutes. How could there be so many Ten Absolutes in the Heaven of Transformation of Saints?"

Emperor Jingxuan couldn't help but explore a thought.

The next moment, he saw a horrifying scene.

The entire sea of ​​sand was covered by the secret world. A blue giant stood between heaven and earth, waving his huge fist and smashing the statues one by one. Many of the statues had already shattered, and countless pieces of stone flew in all directions.

Swoosh!

A piece of stone happened to block the palm of Yuan Sheng and Emperor Zhusha.

Yuan Sheng waved his palm without any care, and the black hole of annihilation in the depths of his palm continued to crush Emperor Zhusha like destroying the heaven and earth.

He was the Eleventh Supreme Ancient Saint, how could he take a mere piece of stone seriously?

But after a moment, Yuan Sheng knew he was wrong.

Bang!

The moment the black hole of annihilation touched the rubble, the power deep in the rubble burst out, including the power of the supreme statue itself and the residual power of Gu Xiuyun's fist, but no matter which power it was, it was far beyond the black hole of annihilation.

The black hole that destroyed the heaven and earth was like a bubble, collapsing and disintegrating in an instant.

However, the power in the rubble was only slightly weakened, and the more terrifying impact force flowed into Yuan Sheng's body along his palm.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Countless explosions were heard around Yuan Sheng, and hundreds of cracks appeared on the absurdly powerful Eleventh Absolute's body in an instant.

With the last explosion.

Yuan Sheng fell heavily, and the whole person became extremely weak, no longer having the previous divine power.

"Master Yuan Sheng?"

Beishan, Qianyuan, and Kunye were all shocked.

How could it be possible?

A piece of rubble seriously injured the invincible Yuan Sheng?

If it were the cyan figure in the secret world who had attacked with all his strength, they might still be able to accept it. That person's aura was too terrifying. He had obviously far surpassed the Ten Jue, but a piece of gravel... or the opponent's fist smashed the statue before it collapsed. Did a tiny piece of the countless rubble seriously injure Yuan Sheng?

The three of them could no longer imagine the strength of the other party.

"Kun...Kun Ye...is that person the Holy Saint?" Qian Yuan said tremblingly.

"I have no idea."

Kun Ye's face was full of panic, "There is no Holy Saint in the Heaven of Transformation of Saints, but that person's strength is probably not comparable to that of the weaker Holy Saint."

As soon as the words fell, the two ancient saints were already filled with deep fear.

More than comparable.

If a piece of gravel can seriously injure Yuan Sheng, the power of the opponent's fist may have reached a thousand or ten thousand times that of Yuan Sheng, or even more terrifying. This strength is extremely powerful even among the Holy Saints.

indeed.

Gu Xiuyun's punch was so strong that he could not even imagine it.

You must know that before Gu Xiuyun practiced the secret technique of calaming spirits, his Taoist secret technique combined with divine power and will was already a hundred times more powerful than the Great Sacrifice Lord. (The level of divine power is 16 times, and the realm after the fusion of the real body plus Xihuang’s unique skills is also 6 times.)

Now, although the level of his divine power is only 20 times, and Xihuang's unique skills cannot exert the amplifying effect, his power in other aspects has not weakened at all. In real terms, Gu Xiuyun's combat power is already 120 times that of the Great Sacrifice Lord.

This is just him.

In fact, his punch was far from his own strength. The ancient world formation that had been deployed for several years allowed him to use the twist of fate crazily, multiplying the power of his fists one after another, until the ancient world and his own true strength could be matched. Spiritual limit.

This punch was a hundred times stronger than his own strength, which was ten thousand times more powerful than the Great Sacrifice Lord.

If one had to judge one level, Gu Xiuyun himself was undoubtedly the twelfth master, but his punch reached the thirteenth master.

Even a trace of the power of the Thirteen Jue can seriously injure Yuan Sheng.