Peerless Divine Emperor

Shang Yang stood in the void, his whole body filled with an extremely cold breath, his eyes staring coldly at Le Hongxuan's clone.

This bastard...

Le Hongxuan had a gentle smile on his lips, and his mind moved. He saw the clone's palm reaching for the red scroll. Just when he thought everything was over, something unexpected happened the next moment!

The clone grasped the red scroll and wanted to take it away, but at this moment, a terrifying avenue of power suddenly burst out from the red scroll, releasing a thousand-foot divine light that pierced people's eyes. At the same time, a terrifying force rushed into the mind of Le Hongxuan's clone, shaking his soul wildly, as if his brain was about to split.

Le Hongxuan, who was far away, turned pale in an instant. He felt the same as everything the clone had experienced.

"If you are not destined to be with me, you cannot practice this martial arts. Leave quickly!" A majestic and domineering voice sounded in Le Hongxuan's mind, like the anger of a god.

"What if I insist on it!" Le Hongxuan's eyes were as sharp as lightning, staring at the red scroll like a blade. It was not easy to successfully design Shang Yang and have the opportunity to obtain such a peerless martial arts. Now that he is about to get it, he is asked to give it up. How could he be willing?

The true energy in his body rolled and roared like waves, making a clattering sound. Infinite true energy merged into the arms of Le Hongxuan's clone. His arms turned into red gold, as if they were made of pure gold, extremely solid. He held the red scroll tightly, as if he wanted to take it away by force.

He didn't believe that a mere scroll could still stump him!

Shang Yang saw the scene on the other side of the scroll and vaguely sensed a hint of something strange. His eyes subconsciously narrowed slightly. Le Hongxuan seemed to have encountered difficulties.

The red scroll trembled wildly, and a yin and yang polar pattern appeared above it, showing black and white, giving people a mysterious feeling.

The bipolar pattern spun rapidly, and the white gradually disappeared and was replaced by black. Then, an extremely terrifying killing aura burst out from the pattern, like countless sharp swords rushing towards the clone, piercing through the void, spanning the endless space, and the sharp sword chanting resounded through the sky and spread throughout the world.

A sharp look flashed across Le Hongxuan's clone's eyes, and the Buddha's light shone brightly. With his hands clasped together, an extremely pure Buddhist aura bloomed around him. Tall ancient Buddha figures appeared around him, bathed in Buddha's light, like a Vajra Arhat, majestic and powerful.

"Under the Great Compassion Mountain, suppress all the evil in the world." Le Hongxuan uttered a voice.

As soon as the words fell, many ancient Buddhas raised their palms at the same time, and golden Buddha light swept out from the sky. A majestic ancient Buddhist mountain appeared in the void, spanning an endless area. The ancient mountain released an extremely bright Buddhist light, and the terrifying power of rules flowed on it. The ancient mountain fell down with the power of annihilation, trying to suppress all the forces in the world.

The ancient Buddhist mountain suppressed it, and the sword energy came, but it was all destroyed and shattered, unable to stop the descent of the ancient mountain.

A sneer appeared in Le Hongxuan's eyes in the distance. A dead thing can also compete with him?

Joke.

However, the breath released by the black pattern instantly became more terrifying, and it expanded countless times. The breath encompassed the endless area, as if it had turned into a peerless killing picture. A terrifying hand covering the sky appeared above the sky, like the hand of a god, controlling the world.

The huge hand that covered the sky smashed down, and the speed was so fast that it was unbelievable. In the blink of an eye, it hit the ancient Buddhist mountain, and a loud rumbling sound suddenly broke out in the space.

The huge hand that covered the sky expanded again, and it actually held the entire ancient mountain in its palm, and then held it tightly. The terrifying and suffocating power poured into the ancient mountain, causing the ancient mountain to vibrate violently. Then there was an explosion-like sound. From the inside to the outside, hideous cracks appeared on the ancient mountain, and the breath weakened sharply, and the power was also rapidly fading.

"How could this be?" Le Hongxuan's face rarely showed a trace of panic. He entered the boundless realm and had never been defeated since he came into the world. He was hailed as the number one person under the emperor of Pengyu.

However, at this moment, his attack was easily broken by a scroll, which made him unacceptable.

"Boom..."

A loud noise was heard, and the ancient Buddhist mountain was shattered into nothingness. Le Hongxuan's clone and original body spurted blood at the same time, their faces were extremely pale, and they were obviously injured.

Le Hongxuan stared at the red scroll with a strong unwillingness.

Can he really not take it away?

Just now, he had felt the power of the sky-covering hand. If he responded in a complete state, there might be a glimmer of hope to survive, but there was no way with soul power alone.

Even if the original body merged with the clone, it would be in vain.

Looking at the scroll again, Le Hongxuan sighed in his heart, and then his eyes moved to the clone, only to see the clone instantly turned into a ray of light, shooting towards where Le Hongxuan was, and merged with the original body.

"That scroll is quite powerful, I can't take it away. You can give it a try, maybe you can succeed with the blood of the ancient demon race." Le Hongxuan looked at Shang Yang and said, as if he had completely given up, and encouraged Shang Yang to take it.

However, Le Hongxuan did not mention a word about what the scroll said to him, only saying that the scroll was quite powerful, and hinting that Shang Yang had the potential to take the scroll away, obviously tempting Shang Yang.

He has been injured by the scroll now, if he fights Shang Yang again, he will probably be at a disadvantage and will not be able to fight for the scroll he wants.

But if Shang Yang is also injured, then he still has a chance.

Realizing that he couldn't take the red scroll, Le Hongxuan immediately changed his mind and began to plan how to get other scrolls. The first step was to injure Shang Yang as well.

As for the possibility that Shang Yang would take the scroll at this opportunity, Le Hongxuan had never considered it. Since he couldn't do it, Shang Yang naturally couldn't do it either.

Shang Yang's eyes flashed with a deep meaning, staring at Le Hongxuan. Would this guy be so kind to let him take the scroll?

Just now, he was tricked by this guy and lost the opportunity to take the scroll. If this guy couldn't take it, he would have nothing to do, let alone let him take it.

He personally witnessed the whole process of Le Hongxuan fighting with the black bipolar pattern. The black pattern was full of killing intent, which also proved that the scroll did contain a peerless killing martial arts, and it was very likely that it was stronger than he imagined.

Just a large handprint was generated, and it directly destroyed Le Hongxuan's attack. It is conceivable how terrifying the power of the large handprint is.

If it were him, he would probably find it difficult to resist.

Le Hongxuan's words just now were probably meant to lure him to seize the scroll, so as to fight against the power contained in the scroll and consume his power so that he would not be at a disadvantage in the subsequent battle with him.

Although Shang Yang is straightforward and arrogant, he is not stupid. He has been fooled once, so how could he be fooled again?