"This is too much."
After Ancestor Qingtian escaped from the Southern Wasteland to the Eastern Land, he was furious.
When had he, the dignified Ancestor Qingtian, ever been in such a sorry state?
If it wasn't for the fact that he had just been resurrected and his strength hadn't recovered yet, he wouldn't have put a mere fierce corpse in his eyes at all.
With a furious roar, Ancestor Qingtian suddenly turned around and struck a black handprint at Dian Wei.
This was the Heaven Raising Palm Print, Ancestor Qingtian's trump card.
When this seal was unleashed, half of the sky turned dark.
"Bang!" Dian Wei didn't have any tricks up his sleeve, he just punched his fist and collided head-on.
Amidst the violent sounds, cracks appeared in the void above their heads, and the ground beneath them turned into the abyss of hell. There was actually a volcano erupting.
Fortunately, this was the Eastern Land, and Wang He had personally set up a formation. Otherwise, this area would have been destroyed.
"The corpse exploded. The two corpses are fighting."
"Strange things happen every year, but there are especially many this year.”
"Forget about Ancestor Qingtian's corpse, where did this fierce corpse come from? How could he chase after Ancestor Qingtian's corpse? Is he also a Saint Emperor?"
In the Eastern Lands, the cultivators of the various sects were seething with excitement.
Above the divine territory, a woman looked into the void. It was Nie Xiaoqian.
"The Sky High Palm Imprint is useless against you? You can actually restrain the phenomenon of spells?"
At this moment, Ancestor Qingtian asked in shock.
He exchanged several blows with Dian Wei, but he didn't gain any advantage at all.
His giant palm print had the power to shatter the world.
For example, he could even destroy a magic treasure like the Blood Tear Green Gold.
However, what surprised him was that Dian Wei was not afraid of his palm print.
This made him realize that this was no ordinary fierce corpse.
This corpse was most likely a spirit.
Bang bang bang. Dian Wei didn't say anything. He raised his fist and punched.
With every punch, a black hole would appear in the air, showing how powerful it was.
Ancestor Qingtian could still withstand the attack at the beginning, but after a long time, he could not. He was as tired as a cow.
"Where did this corpse come from? Isn't that too fierce?"
Seeing how fierce Dian Wei was, many cultivators were stunned.
It was rare to see a Saint Emperor in such a sorry state.
But where did this corpse come from? Was he psychic or was someone controlling him? These questions puzzled the various experts and made them feel very depressed.
"Corpse Breaking Talisman, go."
Seeing that Dian Wei did not speak, Ancestor Qingtian shouted angrily and offered a yellow talisman.
The talisman flew over like a meteor and instantly sealed Dian Wei's surroundings, wanting to trap him.
This was a Corpse Breaking Talisman that was specially used against fierce corpses. It had three abilities: explosion, burning, and freezing.
The first ability was to explode the corpse. If it was ineffective, it would be fire and ice.
Forefathers were forefathers after all, and they had many wondrous techniques.
Not only that, Ancestor Qingtian even sacrificed the Immortal Confining Lock to bind the array formed by the talisman.
Even if Dian Wei broke the Corpse Breaking Talisman, he would still be locked by the Immortal Trapping Lock.
"I have just been resurrected and need an assistant to help me capture my genius disciples. Your fierce corpse is not bad. If you don't want to turn into ashes, you have to listen to my orders.”
After offering the immortal treasure, Ancestor Qingtian shouted.
In the galaxy ten ancient stars away from Planet Tianhuang, Wang He smiled cruelly and said to himself coldly,"
"Ancestor Qingtian, you're so arrogant. You'll cry later.”
100,000 years later, it was no longer the era of Ancestor Qingtian. It was the era of Heavenly Emperor Wang He.
"Demon Corpse Dance."
Suddenly, Dian Wei let out a long howl.
A strand of hair became chaotic, and his robust body shook three times, shaking out a million fierce corpses that left his body and soared into the sky.
Boom!
The Corpse Breaking Talisman Barrier exploded, and the Corpse Breaking Talisman shattered into pieces. Even though it exploded, it couldn't hurt the million fierce corpses.
After that, the hair of one million demon corpses danced in the wind as they rushed over with monstrous demonic qi. They could shatter the sky and crush the heavens, directly breaking the Immortal Confining Lock.
"No, don't hit my face." Facing the million demon corpses that surged like a tide, Ancestor Qingtian cried out in pain and stretched out his hand to resist.
What responded to him was a fist the size of a million demon corpses.
" Bang!" Ancestor Qingtian's protective star had long since exploded after being beaten up. His organs had shattered, and his lifeblood had been exhausted. He had died immediately. If not for the toughness of his Saint Emperor body, he would have been blasted into smithereens.
After killing Ancestor Qingtian, Dian Wei carried Ancestor Qingtian's corpse and disappeared.
The Saint Emperor's body was a good thing. Wang He could use it to create Saint Emperor corpses.
Therefore, he couldn't throw it away.
"This, Ancestor Qingtian was beaten to death.”
"This is too terrifying. Where did this corpse go? Why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"
"This venerable self boldly surmised that this fierce corpse ran out from the forbidden zone.”
After the battle ended, the experts of the Eastern Lands finally reacted and gasped in shock.
The dignified Saint Emperor Ancestor Qingtian was killed. Wasn't this too terrifying?
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