C4039 Dual Pupils Open the Sky!
C4039 Dual Pupils Open the Sky!
The entire small world seemed to be unable to withstand the attack of the Hundred Mountain King Fist, and fine black cracks appeared.
A spatial storm came!
The formation in the temple couldn't hold on any longer, and it started to show signs of collapse.
Old Master Muuu frowned. He waved his hand, and a blue light enveloped him, strengthening the formation in the temple. He sighed and said, "I'm afraid Mountain Lord has already touched the Heavenly King Late Stage with his attack. The Hundred Mountain King Fist is indeed worthy of being his self-created ultimate technique. Its attack power is powerful, and it is continuous. Normal experts of the same level can withstand a wave of attacks, but they can't withstand a hundred continuous attacks."
Heavenly King had comprehended the rules of the universe, and had also created the rules of the universe.
Although one could become a Heavenly King after comprehending the rules, their combat strength was on a whole different level compared to the Heavenly King who had created his own rules.
In the Universal Dimension.
In the Universal Dimension, there were many Heavenly Kings who could comprehend the Rule Force, occupying more than 90% of the total. However, very few of them had created their own natural law. Every Heavenly King who created their own natural law would have limitless achievements in the future. Mountain Lord was naturally more talented than those chosen by the Wujia Ridge back then. Now that he had created his own rules and entered the intermediate Heavenly King realm, his strength was considered top tier in the small world. In the Cloud Realm, his strength was not bad at all.
A Heavenly King at the early stage of perfection like Qing He was not on the same level as Mountain Lord.
Wu Yue's expression was ugly, and she could not bear to look at him.
Actually, she did not want to see Yang Ping enter the ancestral hall, but it was related to the safety of the tribe. As Mountain Lord had said, finding a path to the mortal world would very likely cause the tribe to experience a qualitative leap. In the Cloud Realm, the life of the race was too difficult. Without sufficient resources, they would be suppressed by the Longevity Mountain. Sooner or later, they would be destroyed.
However, after going to the mortal world, the result was completely different.
There were not many Heavenly Kings in the mortal world. Even if there were, with the strength of the race, they could easily suppress them. When they found the Ancestor Land of the Wujia Ridge and found a way to achieve great things, they would definitely be able to reach the peak.
Wu Yue even believed that the leaders of the Wujia Ridge would definitely leave behind a way to advance in the Ancestor Land.
A heaven defying method!
Wu Yue really wanted to go and take a look.
"The Wujia Ridge will never return. This world does not allow their existence. How long has it been? Every time they fail, they will remain safe and sound in the endless void. And in the Universal Dimension, just like us, the race that followed their footsteps will be abandoned time and time again. Isn't this heartbreaking?"
Mountain Lord used the Hundred Mountain King Fist and walked towards Yang Ping step by step. He said coldly, "Yang Ping, tell us about the passageway to the mortal world. You can continue to stir up trouble in the Cloud Realm, but we can rest and recuperate in the mortal world. When the Wujia Ridge returns, we will improve our strength. Isn't this the best we can do?"
The sample was expressionless. When he saw the terrifying impact, and heard Mountain Lord's hypocritical words, he couldn't help but reveal a mocking expression.
Being selfish was being selfish. Yet, he spoke in such a grandiose manner.
With the strength of this race, there were quite a few Heavenly Kings. There was no lack of great experts like Old Master Muuu. If they descended into the mortal world, it would be a disaster for the mortal world. Although there was LEE Zhishou in Peach Blossom Island, Building Master in Cihang Quiet Building, and even some seniors in secret realms, they were absolutely no match for Old Master Muuu.
Yang Ping absolutely couldn't reveal the passageway to the mortal world, or else a disaster would befall them.
His family.
Friend.
Those people would definitely become the first ones to be imprisoned by this race, to force him to obey.
"Hurry up and say it!"
The Hundred Mountain King Fist had already taken shape. The destructive force was pressing down on Yang Ping's body. His body was on the verge of collapse, like a boat in a huge ocean, ready to capsize at any moment. However, his eyes were still determined, and he even looked at Mountain Lord with a cold gaze.
"Thousand Layered Waves!"
The law of the mountain finally displayed its powerful destructive force. The formation of the temple couldn't hold on any longer. Cracks appeared on the surface of the formation, and one could faintly see the outside world.
Giant trees towered into the sky.
The beasts roared.
Yang Ping was floating in the air. He was breathing deeply in the thousands of waves, and his pupils were flickering with a golden light.
The moment the law of the mountain descended.
His expression was calm. He looked coldly at Mountain Lord, whose face was twisted with excitement. He said softly, "Double Pupil, open the sky!"
Boom!
Yang Ping finally started to counterattack. Just when Mountain Lord's attack was the strongest, he used his innate divine ability.
Double Pupil.
Open the sky!
This was a method of creating the world, possessing power comparable to it.
Compared to the General Mountain in the mortal world, his innate ability had evolved once again.
This time, it was no longer the creation of the world, a large-scale attack. Instead, it was accurate to an area, or even a point.
His control over his innate divine abilities had reached the limit.
The Power of Creation poured into his eyes, and the power of splitting open the skies filled the surroundings.
The Mountain Rule was indeed very strong.
But it was also a rule.
Above the rule was the Power of Creation.
No matter how weak the Power of Creation was, it was not something that the rules could resist.
Crack!
The law of the mountain covered the temple and the void.
Yang Ping's body disappeared.
Old Master Muuu frowned. If he hadn't sensed Yang Ping's aura, he would have thought that he was dead. He couldn't help but complain that Mountain Lord's attack was too powerful. If he was dead, how could he ask about the path to the mortal world?
Fortunately, Mountain Lord was still alive.
Yang Ping was still alive.
As long as his soul was still alive and his body was destroyed, he could still ask what he wanted.
The attack dissipated.
Mountain Lord stood in the hall like a mountain. He stared at the center of the attack and snorted. "Why bother? Tell me honestly. You won't destroy your body. You'll only leave a little bit of your soul."
Zi Zi Zi.
The Ancestral Hall was still flowing with the aftershock of the Mountain Laws.
The other elders had already avoided it. Many of them were in a sorry state and lost their colors in shock. They knew that Mountain Lord was very strong, but they didn't expect him to be so powerful. If the King of Hundred Mountains Fist had attacked them, they would have been finished.
Their respect for Mountain Lord had reached its peak.
So it was like this.
Mountain Lord had become so powerful.
Wu Yue's expression was ugly as she anxiously looked at the center. At the same time, she was puzzled. According to Yang Ping's strength, he shouldn't have destroyed his body.
One should know that.
Yang Ping could provide unlimited Power of Creation warriors.
Back then, he fought against Yin Yang Sect Master.
Wu Yue could feel it very clearly.
Old Master Muuu smiled and said, "It's done."
Mountain Lord nodded and sighed. "It was fortunate that I did not fail."
"You saw it, the descendant of the Wujia Ridge?" Mountain Lord shook his head and said with a smile, "That's all. In front of absolute strength, no matter how terrifying one's talent is, what's the use? When I reach the absolute peak, I will definitely bring my race to the peak!"
"Mountain Lord!"
Mountain Lord!"
"Old Master Muuu!"
...
The elders roared as if they had seen the rise of their race. They were extremely excited.
"That's it?"
Just as everyone was excited, a cold voice sounded in the hall.
The ancestral hall instantly fell silent.
Everyone stared at the center of the Hundred Mountain King Fist's attack.
They couldn't see through it.
Wu Yue's expression changed drastically. She suddenly had a bad feeling.
Mountain Lord narrowed his eyes, and his expression changed indeterminately.
Old Master Muuu's face was expressionless. His fingers were forming a seal. He was preparing for the next attack. However, he knew in his heart that although Mountain Lord's attack was powerful, it was not enough to kill Yang Ping.
That's right.
Who was Yang Ping?
He was the descendant of the Wujia Ridge.
The hope of an immortal land.
Slap!
The thick smoke dispersed.
A figure walked out under everyone's shocked gaze. He lightly patted the dust off his body and came in front of Mountain Lord, who was stunned. He pointed at Mountain Lord's chest and said softly, "Is this all you can do? I'm a little disappointed."
"Double Pupil, open the sky!"
A destructive aura burst out from his finger and shot toward Mountain Lord's chest.
In an instant.
The formation in the temple collapsed.
The pillar shattered.
There was a huge tremor between the heavens and the earth!
- - The content came from [Micoo Reading].