Peerless Divine Emperor

The space around the red scroll suddenly shook violently. A violent wind blew past, and an unparalleled figure trampled through the void. His whole body revealed a strong meaning. Even in the soul state, Shang Yang's strength was still very strong, at the peak of the emperor realm.

Shang Yang's eyes were extremely sharp, and his gaze was directly locked on the red scroll. He stretched out his hand, trying to grab the scroll.

"Boom!"

Just before Shang Yang's hand was about to grab the red scroll, an extremely dazzling Buddha light suddenly filled the void, lighting up the entire space. A series of Buddhist swastika palm prints blasted out from the space, like a series of curses, containing extremely terrifying power, which could save everything in the world.

"The Prajna Palm of Great Compassion can save all sufferings in the world." Le Hongxuan looked calm, his eyes swept towards Shang Yang, and said, "As a descendant of an ancient powerful clan, you have a strong fighting talent, and your actions are determined by your heart, and your temperament is violent. If this kind of great killing and magical martial arts falls into your hands, I am afraid that it will cause a lot of killing. It is better to keep it for me."

Le Hongxuan's tone was extremely calm, as if he was just saying the most ordinary words, and his words were reasonable, as if they came from the heart, which made people want to believe.

However, what kind of person is Shang Yang? He is determined to do it, and he must do it. How could he give up because of Le Hongxuan's words?

"You are enlightened to the Buddha in the Buddha Light Hall, and you should have a compassionate heart, but you want to get this great killing and magical martial arts. Is this how Buddha wants you to save the world?" Shang Yang sneered, revealing a hint of irony in his tone.

Such a great killing power, no matter who gets it, will become a killing weapon. Shang Yang questioned him in the tone of Buddha, which was too ridiculous!

"In that case, please forgive my rudeness." Le Hongxuan's tone was still calm, but the aura on his body became much more terrifying. He formed seals with his hands, and a thousand feet of Buddha Hua burst out from behind him. One after another, huge and boundless ancient Buddhas appeared in the space around him, with solemn appearances, bathed in Buddha light, sacred and inviolable.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Many ancient Buddhas slapped out palm prints at the same time, as if the ancient Buddha's hand was clasped down, the space shook violently, and the terrifying Buddhist pressure descended, as if to bury Shang Yang under the Buddha's palm. Under those countless Buddha palms, Shang Yang's body seemed so small, forming a huge contrast.

"The Ten Thousand Gods Heavenly Punishment Diagram!" Shang Yang's eyes swept to the void above, and his hands formed a series of complicated ancient seals. The spiritual energy in the surrounding space suddenly violently rioted, and gathered together madly, and evolved into countless tall and majestic figures. Just standing there, it revealed an endless sense of oppression.

In the central area of ​​the gods, a huge formation diagram was condensed and formed. In the formation diagram, there were waves of destructive thunder punishment power spreading out, rushing into the bodies of the gods, making the gods flow with extremely bright thunder light, powerful and invincible, like the thunder god who controls all punishments between heaven and earth.

This Ten Thousand Gods Heavenly Punishment Diagram is the opportunity Shang Yang got in the Wilderness Palace.

The majestic Thunder Punishment God and the Ancient Buddhas of the Heavens looked at each other in the void, and waves of extremely terrible air currents collided with each other, erupting with destructive power, and the aftermath spread to the surroundings. The space continued to collapse, and hideous space cracks appeared one after another. This space seemed to have turned into ruins.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A loud roar was heard, and two figures were blown away by the aftermath of the attack, retreating hundreds of meters away. It is conceivable how terrible the attack of the two was.

If it was an average emperor, he would have been directly turned into nothingness in the attack, and his body would not be left.

However, Shang Yang and Le Hongxuan seemed to have no feeling, and their bodies rushed forward again, at an incredible speed.

"Get out!" Shang Yang turned his head and shouted at Le Hongxuan, with a strong true energy in his voice, as loud as thunder, and then a terrifying sound wave attack rushed into Le Hongxuan's mind, raging wildly, trying to destroy his soul.

But Le Hongxuan's face did not show much ripples. He was muttering something, and there was a sacred Buddha light rippling in his body, which seemed to be able to purify all negative forces, and was not affected by the shout at all.

Shang Yang's eyes flashed with coldness. He didn't expect Le Hongxuan to be so difficult. Even his sonic attack was easily resolved by the opponent. He was indeed not an ordinary opponent.

But the more this happened, the more he would not let go. Only by snatching the scroll from such a person could he prove his strength and feel more accomplished.

"I admit that you are very strong, but that scroll can only belong to me." Le Hongxuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Le Hongxuan. A strange smile appeared on his fair and handsome face, giving people a feeling of unfathomable depth.

Shang Yang was stunned, and then sneered: "You are too confident."

"Really?" Le Hongxuan smiled without comment, but the next moment, Shang Yang suddenly noticed something unusual, and his eyes suddenly turned to the direction of the red scroll. He saw a space fluctuation in the space where the scroll was located, and a figure in white emerged and reached out to grab the red scroll.

"How is this possible?" Shang Yang's heart trembled violently, and he looked at Le Hongxuan in front of him. He saw Le Hongxuan still standing there, with a faint smile on his lips, as if looking at him with a victorious attitude.

Moreover, the aura of Le Hongxuan in front of him was strong, and he was definitely not an illusion. If he was an illusion, he would definitely not be able to deceive him.

Shang Yang's mind suddenly went blank. Two Le Hongxuans?

At this moment, many thoughts flashed through his mind, and soon he thought of one thing, and his face became extremely ugly.

Le Hongxuan is known to be proficient in all methods, with extraordinary comprehension, knowing everything, so it seems not surprising that he knows a clone technique.

"You call yourself a genius, but unfortunately, you are still one step behind." Le Hongxuan smiled faintly, as if he had already won. He did know a clone technique. Combined with the rules of space, he could condense a clone with the same aura as the original body in a short period of time, and possess all the power of the original body's practice. If you don't distinguish carefully, you can't even tell which original body it is.

And just when he collided with Shang Yang just now, he took the opportunity to release the clone, hiding in the void, avoiding Shang Yang's perception to grab the scroll.

If he released the clone under normal circumstances, he was not sure that Shang Yang would not notice it. Only by doing this, there might be a chance.

Sure enough, Shang Yang was successfully deceived by him.

At this point, everything will end, and that great killing magic power belongs to him.