In a vast garden, indescribable huge divine power was surging. In the deep black mist, a man made a cold move and struck with a punch. The divine power surged and spread, forming an unparalleled momentum in an instant, pressing down.

Come.

Amidst the surging divine power, mysterious runes can be faintly seen, shining brightly there. They seem to contain the truth between heaven and earth, and a mighty divine power appears.

boom!!

This place began to collapse, and even the patterns that had been engraved on it were shaking. Some of them could not withstand this powerful force. The buildings inside were shattering, and golden divine power escaped, destroying the vast palace in the distance.

The white-haired old man changed color. He couldn't help but change color just after contact. His whole body was trembling. He couldn't bear the majestic majesty and divine power and couldn't fight against it.

With a bang, his figure continued to retreat, and a golden light flashed across his body, which was the remnant of divine power. He was hit so hard that he choked on blood, and his whole body began to crack.

It can be said that if this was not an imperial city and there were divine patterns placed by the Grand Master to protect the surroundings, and some of the divine power from the future attack was removed, he would really have died and fallen directly to this blow.

The gap between innateness and return to origin can be seen from this.

"A figure who was born at the highest level, even though his blood was aging, but relying on the protection of divine patterns, he was defeated by a single move."

Looking into the distance, Chen Ming frowned secretly: "This is not Guiyuan who has just been promoted. At this level, he is not considered a weak hand."

Sitting quietly on his seat, he stood tall and remained calm. Although he could see the situation clearly, he had no intention of taking action.

The strong man in front of him came with malicious intentions. Although the attacker was not good, if Chen Ming took action, it would be too conspicuous.

How much time has passed, and it has only been a few years since Chen Ming was promoted to Xiantian in this world. In the blink of an eye, he has become Guiyuan. What should the others think?

He was not a member of the Yang family. Although the King of Wu was kind to him, he was not willing to sacrifice his life and blood. Taking action at the moment would be of no benefit to him. Instead, it would be easy to shoot him in the head.

Such behavior is unacceptable to Chen Ming.

"That's all."

Outside the array, the voice continued to sound. There was no disdain in the voice, only endless silence and indifference, like a demon who was indifferent to everything and didn't care about anything.

"I am here alone today. If you feel that you are still a person here, please stand up."

His voice was indifferent, reverberating heavily in this place, and it sounded like there were thousands of lingering sounds, accurately reaching everyone's ears.

"Bold!!"

Hearing him speak like this, some people couldn't hold back and yelled loudly, but the next moment they saw divine patterns flashing, and vast divine power pouring down layer by layer, causing ripples in the space, circling around here and there.

There was no unnecessary sound, and with a crisp cracking sound, the man's body exploded on the spot, and a crimson blood splashed up, dyeing the white carpet red.

An innate person died just like that.

The place suddenly became silent.

Some people looked indignantly and looked into the distance, as if they wanted to spit fire, but they did not dare to say anything.

This is a return to origin.

Between heaven and earth, after the ups and downs of eight hundred years, it is difficult to find a master, and it is difficult to see his return to his origin. In the entire eight hundred years, there have not been many births. Each of them is recorded in the annals of history and is worthy of a special mention.

It can be said that if no one of the same level takes action to resist, as long as the Guiyuan in front of him has a thought, he is enough to kill everyone present thousands of times.

After thinking about this, Chen Ming turned around and looked up.

On the high platform, there were three more people standing side by side at this moment.

There is a man wearing a purple robe, with a majestic face, a tall and straight posture, and a stern appearance. He is the King of Wu, Yang An.

There is a person wearing white clothes, with extremely beautiful appearance and a cold heart, neither happy with things nor sad with oneself. She is Princess Yang Lian of Changping.

One person is wearing a python robe, looks like a young man, looks young, and is Yang Yi, King of An.

Facing the powerful enemy at this moment, the three of them had different attitudes.

Yang An frowned. For a moment, the demonic intention rose, but then it was suppressed, and a look of hesitation appeared on his face.

Yang Lian's posture remained unchanged, but his eyes turned pure ice blue, looking into the distance, as if he wanted to see through all illusions and see through the figure hidden behind the fog.

As for Yang Yi, he was frowning at the moment, his face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The three of them had different expressions and seemed to have different thoughts, but at this moment, they had a tacit understanding and no one took action.

"They are called heroes, but they are just a bunch of trash."

The voice was indifferent and continued to sound.

"enough!"

King Wu Yang An stood up with a stern face and a look of anger in his eyes: "Your Excellency is so murderous, aren't you afraid of being punished by God in the future?"

"God's damnation? A joke!!"

The voice was cold, and he replied: "We are warriors who have risen from humble beginnings. All we do and believe in is the sword in our hands. If you are afraid of this and that, it is better to become a monk and end it all."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took action coldly and struck down from the sky with one palm. He did not care about Yang An's status as a prince at all. His divine power was impressively suppressed. The boundless and majestic power came from the sky and was about to kill King Wu on the spot.

"King Wu!!"

Everyone present shouted, and some people looked horrified, not expecting the scene in front of them at all.

In the majestic city, at the feet of the emperor, the majestic king of Wu was attacked and killed. If this scene had happened before, no one would have dared to believe it, and could not imagine that someone could be so bold.

But such a ridiculous thing is actually happening now, which is shocking.

Looking at this scene, even Chen Ming frowned, his divine power was faintly stirring, and he was ready to take action.

After all, King Wu was kind to him. If possible, he didn't want to see King Wu bleed and fall in this place.

However, what surprised Chen Ming was that in the face of this swift and violent blow, King Wu actually took the initiative to face it. With the innate inner energy flowing all over his body, he punched out directly.

With a soft bang, blood exploded on the spot, and King Wu retreated, his body cracked, and there were many wounds.

But even so, when faced with the mysterious man's blow, he actually successfully blocked it, and his body was not shattered like the previous Xiantian's, and he died directly.

However, using an innate body to resist Guiyuan is the limit.

After receiving this blow from the front, Yang An's body was cracked and he was severely injured. If he were hit again, he would definitely die.

"It's quite capable."

In the distance, the man's tone was surprised, but he didn't pay attention and landed another palm.

Divine power loomed in mid-air, intertwining into complex and mysterious runes in mid-air, and then fell heavily, its force far heavier than the previous blow.

"Your Highness!!"

The white-haired old man before changed his color, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Yang An, trying to save Yang An.

Not far away, facing this blow, Chen Ming also changed his color.
Chapter completed!