One Man’s Power

On becoming holy, that is to break the fifth limit of willpower and comprehend the first desire.

The first desire and the first belief seem to be similar, but they are actually completely different. The concept of the first belief is what to live for. The first desire is the highest need for living. Faith is the cornerstone of desire and the foundation of transcendence and holiness.

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Zhejiang Province Division.

port city.

Above the altitude of 3,000 meters, the sun was blazing, and Tang Hong fell into deep thought.

Huhu~

The wind blew, birds flew below, and figures on the far ground fled the city center.

"Above sanctification."

Tang Hong shook his head, his willpower eliminated his anxiety, and he gained more insight into his first desire.

The whole world is eulogizing, admiring, and infinitely beautifying the image of the godslayer. The unprecedented fame made Tang Hong intoxicated, and he was almost lost, but fortunately, his sober sense remained intact.

"There is something wrong with the mentality."

"The will to become a saint, sensual resonance, easily control people's emotions." Tang Hong recalled the past as if waking up from a dream, memories flooded his mind, and Li Xuekong's vicissitudes of life flashed before his eyes.

The first saint in history, the old god-slayer once said: When we fight against gods, we should be careful not to become 'gods', which is also a sign of losing control of reason.

Tang Hong completely surpassed Li Xuekong in strength.

But... the most shining thing in transcendence and holiness is never strength, but will and faith. It's like pouring a basin of ice water on a hot and dreary day, or eating ice cream next to a high-temperature stove. Tang Hong has a clearer definition of his own position. More intuitive and profound cognition.

In the past month, Tang Hong's strength has improved rapidly like a rocket, and he has become a symbol of Xeon.

The name Xeon has a little moisture.

‘If you want to have the strongest power, you must meet certain conditions. ’ Tang Hong frowned, dissected his heart, and got the real answer: ‘In terms of will, I am not as good as the peak saint. I couldn't have killed the Overlord if it wasn't for my one-man effort and my all-or-nothing, and Dr. Sang's supply of all kinds of supplies. '

The same reason.

If it wasn't for losing his mind, Tang Hong wouldn't be able to kill that golden body, let alone the seven-colored body.

Strictly speaking, except for those states, Tang Hong crushed the peak saints in all directions, but it was not as good as the geniuses before. After all, the geniuses can be said to be the most powerful seat before midsummer.

Until now...

There is no genius in the world who has become a saint...

As of July 1st, the only remaining geniuses had broken through to become saints. After such a calculation, Tang Hong slapped his forehead and suddenly woke up: "I seem...to be really weak!"

Assuming there is a world ranking, Fang Nanxun is the real number one, followed by the geniuses, occupying the second to ninth place from top to bottom, and then it is Tang Hong's turn.

Tang Hong couldn't help rubbing his teeth, the mere tenth place is not the strongest.

Needless to say...

The gap in reality is not small...

What's more, the temporary doubling of one person's willpower to more than 5000% is not above becoming a saint. The fifth time the limit exceeds 5000%, or 6000%, or higher.

"I'm slacking off."

Tang Hong came to this conclusion, sweating profusely, and let out a long sigh.

sideways.

Fang Nanxun was very at a loss, he just asked a casual question, never expecting that a word would arouse Tang Hong's sharp thinking, he was instantly alert, suddenly awakened, and began to reflect on himself.

humble...

learn a lesson……

Tang Hong muttered a few words silently, then looked at Fang Nanxun suddenly, grateful and melancholy: "After thinking about it, you are still cruel, old Fang."

Fang Nanxun looked innocent: "What's wrong with me?"

"You step on a living genius, all under your feet, and ascend to the throne of the strongest!"

Indeed, with Tang Hong included, none of the nine geniuses could match Fang Nanxun.

Fang Nanxun smoked sullenly: "The man-made god route may be weak in succession."

To put it bluntly, there is no stamina, and the path of transcendence and holiness represented by geniuses is orthodox.

He exhaled a few smoke rings and looked down. The evacuation work had come to an end, the vehicle was turned off, and a large number of people walked away along the elevated road. Two peak consultants and two willpower-focused consultants inspected the street area around the descent point.

...

After a while.

The two fell from the sky.

There is a big river in the center of the city, and a long bridge over the river. The peak consultant code-named Chixin stands at the southern end of the bridge, looking up at the sky. The sunlight is dazzling, and those two figures are more dazzling than the sun.

"Fang Shengzhang, Tang Shengzhang." Chi Xin quickly flew up to meet him, and saw Fang Nanxun's golden pupils exuding noble power, like a luxurious fairy descending from the sky, and also saw Tang Hong's face flickering, Like the ripples on the surface of the lake in the hazy moonlight, the appearance is hidden, as deep as an abyss and unfathomable, only a pair of black and white shining eyes.

Fang Nanxun is more expensive than becoming a saint.

God Killer Tang Hong is extremely mysterious.

Chi Xin restrained his curiosity, did not ask any more questions, and briefly described the relevant situation at the scene in a low voice.

Immediately afterwards.

The bald and shiny Yuan Fang also flew over, and sent a voice transmission to Tang Hong: "It's here?"

"rest assured."

Tang Hong smiled slightly: "Let's deal with the descending gods as soon as possible, and try to kill them without injury."

Hearing this, Yuan Fang breathed a sigh of relief. He heard that there was an internal problem in the government and was infiltrated by believers. He was also shocked to learn that the Chinese National Assembly deliberately condoned it in order to lure the enemy to go deep and hunt down those gods of disaster.

If they are trapped and killed in the city center, no matter whether they are successful or not, there must be casualties.

Yuanfang did not support or agree with the plan jointly decided by the Huaguo Parliament and the Extraordinary World, but he was powerless when he thought of so many disaster gods.

You can't just sit and wait for the gods to meet...

They are attacking all over the place, encircling and suppressing those who are alone, and they should also counterattack...

Even if the boats are destroyed and the gods are rioted, it is better than doing nothing!

Using sanctification as a bait, hunting gods would be a good way, Yuan Fang patted his bald head, and continued to lead the evacuation work in the city center, he flew through the deserted streets.

Wherever he passed, the traffic lights at the intersection turned red.

He started checking the vehicle again.

Due to the hasty evacuation, many cars were parked directly on the road, and some forgot to turn off the engine. Yuanfang used willpower to interfere with reality, shutting down a car and the electrical equipment of the street merchants.

"kindness?"

Yuanfang moved his ears, and heard the slight sound of air tearing, and saw Tang Hong, the god-slayer, flying obliquely upwards around the nearby commercial office building, rising forty to fifty meters after each circle, probably at the inspection building Is there anyone inside.

After a while, Tang Hong held out two puppet cats and a little boy.

After a while, another middle-aged man who was drunk and lethargic, three dedicated journalists who were desperate to die, and an old couple who lived to be in their 80s and prepared to see the gods of different spaces up close.

Yuan Fang couldn't help laughing: "The verification of the entrance to the sanctuary is absolutely foolproof."

He was filled with admiration. Both Tang Hong and Fang Nanxun were the most powerful people today, but they did not rely on their identities. After learning about the situation at the scene, they immediately joined the final evacuation work.

...

Now, the efficiency of evacuation is extremely high.

In just over an hour, the five-kilometer radius of the disaster-level drop point was completely emptied, all the thousands of cloud-making machines requisitioned by the government were activated, and the cloud-mist equipment transported temporarily was also in operation. km in forty-five minutes.

The golden pillars of light falling from the sky are not obvious. When the surrounding clouds rise, the white clouds increasingly set off the sacred light.

When everything is silent.

Pieces of golden clouds flowed.

...

During this period.

Tang Hong sat at the traffic lights and took a nap with his eyes closed.

The clock in the downtown square turned slowly, and after it struck twice, the golden beam of light from the edge of the atmosphere suddenly became intense!

...

Arrival point: the green square in the city center.

Unified time in East Eighth District: 11:56.

Boom! ! !

Earth-shattering loud noise.

The huge square seemed to shake, and the golden beam of light was suddenly divided into three parts. The divine power surged, and the divine power circulated vaguely. The three faint golden lights were the manifestation of the disaster god.

"Finally manifested."

Hearing a soft whisper, Fang Nanxun flew from a tall building in the distance, his golden pupils glowing with supreme will.

"Leave the north one to me."

On the edge of the square, Tang Hong walked leisurely in the courtyard, walked towards the gods slowly, and picked three green leaves at random. As if a blade came out of its sheath between his fingers, the leaves turned into blazing sharp edges and shot at the three disaster gods.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The three green leaf blades were submerged in the golden light and shattered into nothing in an instant, and a sacred whisper came out.

next moment.

Tang Hong's body flickered, and he appeared on the north side of the three groups of golden light, and grabbed the disaster-level god.

At the same time, Fang Nanxun took a step forward, and his whole body almost dragged out a violent sea wave, as if carrying an overwhelming storm, shooting towards him, directly knocking the other two gods of disaster into the air.

If you don't move, you are already, and if you move, you are like lightning and thunder!

The two shot, dividing the battlefield in the blink of an eye!

Roar!

The god of disaster in the weak stage in the north was placed in the golden light, and let out a low growl, trying to break free.

"Don't move."

Tang Hong closed his eyes tightly, pressed his left palm down, and countless cracks and grids exploded on the ground.

Thousands of tons of power exploded!

Tang Hong held down the god of disaster!

[Ding dong! 】

[Stop the gods, alone and helpless, now inspire the real power of one person! 】

[Double the will! 】

[Double the strength! 】

[The realm doubles! 】

Tang Hong restrained him in place, just for this moment, Fang Nanxun was already a hundred meters away, and the confusing roar echoed between the sky and the earth, and there were golden clouds in all directions.

Boom! !

Tang Hong lifted his foot high, almost like a Genesis battle ax slashing at his divine body, and immediately there was a loud sound of the divine body exploding.

Then, the golden light dissipated, and the three pairs of holy wings spread open with a bang, even sweeping away Tang Hong, who tried to rise into the air.

"Vacation type disaster god..."

"Get off!"

Tang Hong stepped forward, grabbed the golden wings, and pulled them down.

boom! ! !

About fifteen meters high, the divine body with three pairs of shining golden wings hit the ground, and the place where it fell suddenly turned into a pit. Tang Hong let go of his hand, and when he spread his five fingers, his willpower manifested into a sharp handle The blade pierced through the god's body suddenly and pierced into the stone bricks of the square.

Tang Hong crushed it with another kick.

Scoff!

The god of disaster spun around in place, broke free from the restraints, and the wings stepped on by Tang Hong also broke.

In just a moment, with a movement of His wings, He ascended 100 meters against aerodynamics. The stone bricks under Tang Hong's feet exploded into powder, and the huge force surged in his body. shrouded within the field of willpower.

Swish!

Tang Hong slashed across the air with a knife in his hand, cutting the god's body into two pieces.

Right now.

He heard Fang Nanxun's deep voice not far away.

"Two flying gods of disaster!"

Saints usually pronounce with their throats, which does not affect the breath-holding state. What's more, when entering the holy fight to kill disaster-level gods, you can't open your eyes, you can only communicate with your voice. Tang Hong heard Fang Nanxun's tone urgently: "My two statues are vacated, change?"