"Then I'll show you."
Before Gu Changqing finished speaking, the eyes of ancient corpse Mingyuan suddenly widened.
What surged in those eyes was no longer the ordinary aura of death.
Rather, it is an almost substantive murderous intention to destroy the world.
Killing intent spurted out from his eyes, condensing into two black beams of light in the void. Wherever the beams of light passed, the void shattered.
Nezha held Fire-Tipped Spear and moved back a hundred thousand miles.
"Master, there's something wrong with this thing's eyes!"
"There's something more than just wrong."
Zhao Gongming's Sea of Bitterness Box mouth suddenly closed, and his yellow eyes with white and black pupils stared at the ancient corpse.
"What I saw in those eyes was pure Destruction instinct."
Tongtian and Immortal Slaying Sword vibrated violently in the hand, and dense cracks appeared on the sword.
"The pressure on this ancient corpse is stronger than all the Heavenly Venerables I have seen in Great Thousand World put together!"
"Strong?"
Gu Changqing's mouth corners turned up.
"That's because you haven't seen the real Transcendence Realm Peak."
Ancient corpse Mingyuan looked away from Gu Changqing and slowly turned to Yang Jian.
Those empty eyes stayed on Yang Jian for three breaths.
Then the corner of Mingyuan's mouth raised a strange arc.
"Found it."
The sound echoed in the void, carrying some kind of morbid excitement.
"The suitable host is right here."
Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye light surged deep in the center of the eyebrows, and Creation Annihilation Blade made an ear-piercing buzz in the hand.
"You want to use me as your host?"
"Yes."
Mingyuan's figure leaned forward slightly in the void, and the broken black armor made a cracking sound on his body.
"Your body contains the power of the Quasi-Creation Realm, and the special physique of Heavenly Eye is even rarer."
"If I take away your Physical Body, I can restore at least 50% of your strength."
"Fifty percent?"
Yang Jian's voice was filled with A Trace's coldness.
"Then you must have your life first."
After the words fell, Yang Jian's figure disappeared in the void.
In the next breath, he appeared directly in front of Mingyuan, and Creation Annihilation Blade turned into a dark blade in his hand.
The sword light struck Mingyuan's head, and the power of destruction surged crazily in the sword light.
But Mingyuan just raised his right hand and grabbed the sword light lightly.
The sword light vibrated violently in his hand, but he could not move forward at all.
Yang Jian's pupils suddenly contracted.
"How is this possible?"
"How is it impossible?"
Mingyuan squeezed his palm suddenly, and the sword light shattered in his hand.
The shattering power of destruction exploded in the void, turning into countless black fragments.
The figure of Yang Jian retreated thousands of miles, and Creation Annihilation Blade hummed unwillingly in its hand.
Nezha looked at this scene and turned pale.
"Yang Jian's full blow was crushed by him with one hand?"
"This is the power of Transcendence Realm Peak."
Gu Changqing's voice echoed in the void.
"Mingyuan Although there is only one body left, his fighting instinct is still there."
"Yang Jian's current state is no match for him at all."
Mingyuan's gaze was still locked on Yang Jian, and his empty eyes were filled with an increasingly intense murderous intent.
"Your resistance is interesting."
"But that's all."
His figure suddenly skyrocketed in the void, reaching a height of tens of millions of feet.
The broken black armor made a harsh metal collision sound on its body, and the Runes engraved on the armor began to glow.
The light emitted by Runes is not golden or white, but a strange dark red.
The light spreads in the void, and wherever it passes, even Law is being dissolved.
The Sea of Bitterness Box port of Zhao Gongming opened again, and black matter poured out crazily from the box.
"Master, this guy is going to get serious!"
"I saw it."
Gu Changqing holds Great Luo Fishing Rod, and the rod body vibrates slightly in his hand.
"But it's not time for me to take action yet."
"Not yet?"
Tongtian and Immortal Slaying Sword vibrated in the hand, and the sword energy surged crazily in the void.
"Master means that you want us to test the depth of this ancient corpse first?"
"Yes."
Gu Changqing's gaze stopped on Mingyuan for a moment.
"The three of you go together and see if you can force out more of his trump cards."
"As commanded."
Yang Jian, Nezha, and Tongtian took action at the same time.
Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye light surged to the extreme in the depths of his eyebrows, and Creation Annihilation Blade turned into a thicker sword light in his hand.
The sword light struck Mingyuan's chest, and the power of destruction surged crazily in the sword light.
Nezha's figure flashed in the void, Fire-Tipped Spear spun around in his hand, and Samadhi True Fire surged at the tip of the spear.
The flames condensed into a fire dragon in the void and rushed towards Mingyuan's head.
Tongtian and Immortal Slaying Sword vibrated in the hand, and the sword energy condensed into a huge net in the void.
The sword energy net covered Mingyuan's body, and every sword energy contained the power of the Genesis Realm.
Three attacks hit Mingyuan at the same time.
Boom!
The void exploded.
Countless cracks emerged from the exploding void, and the cracks spread crazily in the void.
But when the smoke and dust dispersed, Mingyuan was still standing where he was.
The broken armor on his body had a few shallow cracks, but that was all.
Yang Jian's face turned ugly.
"This defense is too outrageous..."
"Outrageous?"
Mingyuan's voice exploded in the void.
"This is just the beginning."
He waved his right hand forward suddenly, and a dark red light burst out from his palm.
The light condensed into a huge palm in the void, and the palm slapped towards the three people.
The speed of the palm was so fast that even Void had no time to react.
Yang Jian's figure flashed in the void, barely dodging the attack from his palm.
However, Nezha and Tongtian reacted half a beat too slowly and were directly hit by the palm of their hand.
The two figures flew out in the void and flew a million miles before barely stopping.
Nezha held Fire-Tipped Spear, and A Trace blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"This guy's power is stronger than I thought..."
"More than strong."
Tongtian and Immortal Slaying Sword buzzed unwillingly in the hand, and there were a few more cracks on the sword.
"With that palm just now, I felt like my Genesis Law was suppressed."
Mingyuan's eyes swept around the three of them, and then locked on Yang Jian again.
"The other two are too weak."
"Only you are barely qualified to be my host."
"Qualification?"
Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye light beat deep in the center of his eyebrows, and his voice was filled with A Trace anger.
"You're a dead man, but you're still dictating to me?"
"Dead person?"
Mingyuan's lips curved into a sarcastic arc.
"I am indeed dead, but I will be resurrected soon."
"And you are the key to my resurrection."