Chapter 376 The Divine Fist of Nine-Nine Returns to One!

For a moment, the kings became more silent, and the atmosphere in the hall became more depressing.

No one wants to go through that era again.

The high and mighty kings were slaughtered at will like mortals, and one after another royal families and clans were destroyed and turned to ashes.

At the same time, the ethereal voice echoed in the palace again.

"And don't forget, everyone. Is it our credit that we can sit here and discuss the surrender?"

"It was the high priest's credit. He was the one who killed the Asura Queen, fought against the Immortal Emperor, and finally held back the five emperors by himself."

Snapped!
The feminine man sitting on the throne clapped his hands on the armrests, his face gloomy and cold.

"King Qingyan, please stand up and speak. Why do you have to do such a sneaky thing?"

"Hey, am I acting sneaky, or is your highness plotting something? All the kings know."

A young man wearing black armor and with a resolute face strode out from the crowd, stood beside the Ice King, and looked at the figure on the throne.

The young man's whole body was emitting a green glow, which was dazzling and hot, like a burning flame, and his long hair behind him was flying freely in the glow.

"Your Highness, the matter of the Winged Tribe's surrender will be discussed later. Please return the three pairs of golden wings."

"Blood feuds must be repaid with blood, not with a few gifts."

"The human emperor is indeed worthy of our respect, but you, the bloodline of the emperor, hey."

One by one, the kings stood beside the Ice King and the Green Rock King, looking directly at the feminine man.

Ah!
The feminine man laughed with an inexplicable expression, as if he was mocking something.

"What if I say that you must accept the gift?"

At this moment, the expressions of the kings were solemn. The meaning behind this sentence made people think deeply!

The palace fell into silence again.

For a long time! For a long time!
Only then did a faint voice echo in the Hall of Ancestors.

"That's it, everyone."

…………

Outside the central world, inside the huge magic circle.

A slender figure sat cross-legged in the void, with countless Buddha lights attacking from all around, but was extinguished by the blood and qi in an instant.

Liang Hui closed his eyes, feeling the increasingly surging blood and energy in his body and the perfection of the Tao, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Over the past fifty years, Yu had been conquering in the great formation, and he had taken several steps forward on the road to becoming an immortal.

Warrior: Wu Ji (Wanling Daoguo 76.21%);
Taoist: Pure Yang (Pure Yang Taoist Fruit 73.27%);
Fighting Spirit: King (Space Dao Fruit 72.58%)

He was only less than one-third of the way to becoming an immortal.

'Unfortunately, the formation has reached its limit and cannot exert more pressure to allow him to advance quickly on the path of cultivation.'

Liang Hui sighed in his heart.

"Great Demon, are you still expecting others to save you?"

"That human emperor has never come here again except for a moment of observation from afar fifty years ago. You are nothing more than a pawn."

"Come back with me. The human race in this world no longer needs you."

The Buddhist music is lingering and echoing in my ears.

"Whether they need it or not is none of my business!"

Liang Hui chuckled and slowly stood up from the vast Buddhist light.

Just a trivial movement of standing up caused endless hot blood and energy to dissipate from his limbs and bones.

All sorts of strange roars could be heard from the dragon's spine, as if hundreds of millions of ferocious beasts were roaring within it.

The young man let his hands hang naturally, and looked at the five Buddhas calmly.

"I just want to kill you now."

boom!
With one step forward, the vast, powerful, and extremely masculine energy and blood, mixed with the will to fight against heaven and earth, formed a tide that destroyed everything.

At the same time, countless monsters, ferocious beasts, and strange beasts emerged from the blood and qi, roaring and burning everything.

As the second step was taken, five sacred and majestic holy beasts leaped out from the void, rotating continuously with each other, bursting out with destruction and rebirth.

The third step was taken, and time rippled. A candle dragon wandering in the cracks of time swung its tail and came out, making the years empty. The fourth step was taken, and a silver moon rose from the endless blood and energy, shining on the nine heavens, waving the cold moonlight, with a touch of holiness and awe.

As the fifth step is taken, the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth generate five-colored divine light, which spreads across the sky like a peacock spreading its tail and blooming from behind.

As the sixth step was taken, a huge red sun rose up, illuminating the mountains and rivers for billions of miles. The surging pure yang Taoist rhythm filled the formation.

As he took the seventh step, a galaxy surrounded his body, and the worlds in the galaxy were jumping and boiling, as if the vast sea was only three feet away.

The eighth step was taken, exploring the underworld, and the pillar of heaven that connected to the sky emerged. Large stars surrounded the pillar, which looked ancient and sacred.

Boom boom~
Liang Hui's body walked forward in the endless Buddha's light.

With every step he took, his will, energy and blood became more intense and powerful, like oil boiling over a raging fire.

All kinds of strange phenomena burst out around him. He took eight steps forward, and driven by the will to fight, his fist power, energy and blood increased several times.

"Come on, take the punch."

The icy and chilling voice echoed within the magic circle, within the sea of ​​boundaries, and within the central realm.

At this moment, countless creatures changed color and looked up at the bright golden sun.

At this moment, Liang Hui took the ninth step.

Ninety-nine returns to one!

All will, all boxing techniques, all qi and blood are unified into one.

Rumble!
Infinite power exploded, all kinds of magical powers flowed, and finally Liang Hui threw a punch.

This punch contained all the strength he had cultivated for nearly a thousand years and was the summary of his boxing skills!

This punch was forged through endless fighting and countless trials.

With this punch, the formation will be broken and the Buddha will die!

The Buddha transformed by Xuan Guang looked at Liang Hui's fist coming towards him, his face trembling and his eyes filled with fear.

He seemed to understand the sadness of the peacock.

He clasped his hands together, Buddha's light shone from his body, and six Buddha dragons in the formation roared with all their might and charged towards his fist.

The remaining four Buddhas exerted all their strength to preside over the formation.

But it's useless!

The fist light is bright and the punch is unmatched.

In an instant, it shattered the Buddha's light, pierced through the Buddha dragon, and hit the chest of the Buddha in the center.

The Buddha wanted to speak.

Liang Hui grinned and fell down with a bang.

boom!
Blood rained down and debris fell everywhere.

The Buddha, standing in the center, is dead.

Liang Hui looked at the remaining four Buddhas, feeling their rapidly declining aura, and his smile became even colder.

He retracted his arm slightly and then smashed out suddenly.

Boom~
After four consecutive punches, all the Buddhas died.

The space surrounding his body and billions of spaces were all dyed red by the Buddha's blood.

The young man stood with his fists clenched, his expression gradually returning to calm.

The five Buddhas will be killed by the backlash of the Great Dao the moment he breaks the formation.

But how could Liang Hui feel happy unless he killed them with his own hands?

Scan the surrounding Buddha blood.

With a thought, the Human Emperor Banner flew out, and with a light sweep, the blood-red color covering billions of miles disappeared in an instant.

At this time, Liang Hui lowered his eyes and looked towards the central world.

At this moment, all living beings in the Central World, no matter where they were, saw a divine being shrouded in golden light.

The divine man lowered his eyes and looked at all living beings.

Those with evil intentions are terrified, and those who seek to live in mediocrity are in despair. This is true for ordinary people and kings alike.

(End of this chapter)