The White-Robed Inspectors's strength is among the best even within the Supervisory Sacred Hall.
However, they might still be a bit lacking when facing Ye Qiubai and the others.
Ye Qiubai and the others smiled and went straight to meet them!
Ning Chenxin stood beside Mu Fusheng and said with a smile, " Junior Brother Mu should have already told Master about this, right?"
Mu Fusheng helplessly spread his hands and said, "Not yet, it's not the right time yet. It's best if Master doesn't interfere."
After all... Lu Changsheng was Mu Fusheng's biggest trump card.
It's best not to reveal these kinds of cards if possible.
Ning Chenxin smiled and said, "Then it seems that Junior Brother Mu still has the strength to hold off those two Divine Lord level experts?"
Looking at Ning Chenxin's refined smile and seemingly calm yet all-seeing eyes, Mu Fusheng said helplessly, " Senior Brother Ning, I feel like you're hiding your true intentions even better than I am."
"Me?" Ning Chenxin chuckled and shook her head, "That Junior Brother Mu is still too modest."
There are very few times when Ning Chenxin can truly make a move, unless something really touches his sore spot.
For example, someone sets foot in Buddha Mountain...
Seeing Ye Qiubai and the others defeat the White-Robed Inspectors with almost no pressure, Nan Congyin's expression was extremely ugly.
Are they really that strong?
No wonder Ai Xue and her friends were no match for them.
"Forget about saving face, let's finish them off quickly," said He Shangke was standing to the side.
Nan Congyin nodded, and the aura of the Late God Lord Realm surged forth!
With both hands forming a hand seal, a tall tower instantly materialized in the sky!
The tower, like a small mountain, plummeted down towards Hong Ying, suppressing her!
Its aura was immense; if the tower were allowed to fall, the entire Demon King Main City would likely be destroyed!
It blotted out the sky and blocked out the sun.
Everyone standing at the foot of the tower looked up, and the already dark sky was further obscured by the tower's shadow, blocking out the only remaining light source!
Ning Chenxin smiled and said, "Shouldn't it be time for my Junior Brother Mu to make his move?"
The words had barely left his mouth.
But Mu Fusheng had already disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the foot of the tower!
Under the oppressive weight of the tower, Mu Fusheng's body appeared so insignificant.
Everyone stared in disbelief at the scene.
Is this kind of attack truly something they can withstand?
Despair had already taken hold in many people's hearts, and even Le Xun and others couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The tower will collapse, and the Demon King Main City and everyone within it will be wiped out!
This is a full-force attack from the Late God Lord Realm!
Ye Qiubai and the others watched Mu Fusheng quietly, smiles on their lips.
They unconditionally trusted Mu Fusheng.
Because Mu Fusheng has a unique characteristic.
That is, if they know they can't win, they absolutely won't make a move.
If I can win, I'll hold back my trump cards and make sure I can defeat my opponent!
Since he had made his move, it meant that Mu Fusheng knew he had a 100% chance of winning.
Nan Congyin he watched this scene.
Is this a desperate gamble?
Or are there other means of defense?
Under everyone's gaze, Mu Fusheng's aura began to rise steadily!
It was as if a seal had been broken.
Early God Lord Realm!
It's still climbing!
Until the Mid-Stage God Lord Realm!
Apart from Ye Qiubai and the others, as well as Song Xiao Mu Ziqing, everyone else showed expressions of horror.
How is that possible?!
Mid-Stage God Lord Realm? Are you on steroids?
Even Nan Congyin and He Shangke were stunned for a moment.
"So what? Even so, it's difficult to withstand this attack." Nan Congyin quickly reacted and sneered, " God Lord Realm, even if it's only a minor realm difference, it's still a world of difference!"
"Yeah?"
Suddenly, Mu Fusheng's voice echoed throughout the entire space.
He took out a talisman and stuck it on his chest!
His cultivation level has soared once again!
He has reached the Late God Lord Realm!
He Nan Congyin!
"What kind of talisman is this?!" He Shangke's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "It can even forcibly raise a realm level for the God Lord Realm?"
Mu Fusheng did not answer this time, nor did he have time to answer.
The tower had crashed down like a meteorite from the sky, and the wind was howling, making Mu Fusheng's clothes flutter wildly!
Mu Fusheng looked up and quietly watched the tower fall. Five Ancient Divine Lightning bolts condensed into a thunder dragon and suddenly rushed out!
With a series of dragon roars, the five-colored lightning dragon crashed into the base of the tower!
In an instant!
The entire Demon King Domain seemed to be torn apart.
The earth is cracking, and the city is crumbling.
Countless people of low cultivation levels were crushed to the ground, their faces pressed tightly against the earth, unable to move!
A battle between Divine Lord the highest order is truly earth-shattering!
Even a powerhouse of Mo Ji's caliber felt a suffocating sense of oppression!
Nan Congyin looked down at the scene with an extremely ugly expression. It had indeed been resisted, and the tower was actually shaking continuously. The lightning emanating from the five-colored lightning dragon kept rushing into the tower, actually blasting out crack after crack inside!
Even if we're at the same level, is my full-force attack so easily broken?
Nan Congyin and slammed his hand down.
The tower emitted a whirring, buzzing sound!
The suppressive aura surged!
Veins bulged and throbbed along his neck.
Mu Fusheng remained calm, as if he hadn't used his full strength at all.
"Is this all you've got? I'm overestimating you." Mu Fusheng said calmly, "Then let's end this as soon as possible."
At this point, Mu Fusheng suddenly clasped his hands together!
A talisman appeared in his palm.
The talisman, radiating the power of thunder, was actually affixed to the five-colored thunder dragon!
The thunderous dragon, which was originally a phantom, was covered in scales and roared angrily. Each scale seemed to be a real dragon scale, breathing.
roar!
The dragon opened its massive jaws and unleashed a thunderous breath towards the tower!
Instantly, the lightning power already abundant within the tower burst forth with dazzling lightning!
With a deafening roar, the tower shattered!
Nan Congyin even coughed up a mouthful of blood!
His face was pale, and he stared at Mu Fusheng in disbelief.
Before Mu Fusheng could even speak, the thunderous dragon roared in with a wave of his hands!
It opened its enormous maw, as deep as a thunderous abyss, and bit down at Nan Congyin!
Nan Congyin gritted his teeth, and a compass appeared in his hand. The pointer on the compass kept spinning, and the space twisted and turned into a barrier in front of him.
" He Shangke, please help!"
He Shangke's expression turned solemn as he bypassed the thunder dragon and charged towards Mu Fusheng's true form!
Mu Fusheng looked at He Shangke, then opened his other hand, revealing eight cylindrical pillars in his palm. He tossed them slightly upwards.
The Eight Peaks Thunder Prison is facing a storm and a surge in power!
They surrounded He Shangke!
He Shangke was startled when he saw this scene as he rushed over. He tried to dodge, but the eight Leifeng peaks trapped him and killed him!
There was absolutely no room to hide!
He single-handedly fought against two Divine Lord!