Peerless Divine Emperor

In a void, Yin Qingchuan stood there alone, his face pale, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, looking particularly lonely, no longer the demeanor he had before entering the God Mountain.

Many powerful people in the God Realm looked at his figure and sighed in their hearts. Yin Qingchuan was such a proud person. After experiencing this tragic defeat, it would take a long time for him to come out. In fact, his performance was already very good, but Jun Mo's talent was even more evil, completely covering up Yin Qingchuan's brilliance.

Just now, Wuliang Buddha said that the strongest fighting force in the God Realm has not appeared yet. I don't know if this statement is true or false. If it is true, then it must be one of the other leaders. As for who it is, they can't see it now.

I hope that person can suppress Jun Mo, otherwise this battle will be hanging.

............

In the God Mountain.

Countless eyes are still focused on Jun Mo, with admiration, excitement, and fear.

However, Jun Mo's face was calm. He sat on the throne to recover his divine power. The dazzling purple divine aura flowed all over his body, like an emperor. Just sitting there, he exuded an incomparable noble temperament.

Many people in the God Realm were wondering what kind of physique Jun Mo had and why he had such terrifying strength?

"This Jun Mo is really not simple." Bei Ze Tianpeng smacked his lips. He had a feeling that Jun Mo should be comparable to Qin Xuan after he inherited the Immortal Demon Lord, and could crush ordinary one-tribulation Heavenly Venerables.

"Is there a possibility that this person's cultivation has already reached the Heavenly Venerable, but he just used some means to cover up his cultivation?" Yang Yunhui said in a low voice. Hearing this, some people's eyes suddenly condensed. If this is the case, Yin Qingchuan's defeat can be explained.

"It's impossible." Feng Qing shook his head and said, "This sacred mountain is the natal treasure of Tianmeng Tianzun. Everything inside is within her perception. No matter how advanced Jun Mo's cultivation methods are, he can't escape Tianmeng Tianzun's detection."

"Moreover, those big figures of Zaohua Tianzun are watching outside. If there is any problem with Jun Mo, they must have discovered it long ago. Now Jun Mo is still in the sacred mountain, which shows that his strength is not fake."

"That's true." Yang Yunhui nodded. So many big figures are watching here, and no one can cheat.

"But although he hasn't stepped into Tianzun yet, there is actually no difference between him and Tianzun. If he wants to break through, he should be able to break through at any time." Feng Qing said again.

"You mean, he is suppressing his realm?" Chu Feng looked a little shocked. If there is a chance to step into Tianzun, others will definitely try every means to break through. How can someone enter without entering?

"It's just my guess. I don't know if it's true." Feng Qing responded.

Everyone showed a hint of deep meaning. Yin Qingchuan had already stepped half a foot into the Heavenly Venerate. Jun Mo defeated him easily. His strength must be at the Heavenly Venerate level. There is no doubt about this.

While Feng Qing and others were talking, fierce battles broke out again in several other battlefields. The terrible power of the avenue raged wildly, and the space continued to collapse. The scene was extremely terrifying.

In a battlefield, the flame divine light and the dark divine light intertwined, and two figures kept colliding in it. Rounds of battle aftermath swept out to the surroundings. The area of ​​​​10,000 miles has become a vacuum zone. It can be seen how amazing the destructive power of the two is.

"Boom!"

Another loud noise came out, and the two figures separated like lightning, each standing in a void, with extremely powerful divine power fluctuations all around.

"Is the strongest person in the Lihuo Temple only this strength?" A feminine voice came out, and the purple-robed young man said, with undisguised contempt on his face. This person is the direct disciple of the Lord of Nanfeng Territory, named Tuoba Wushuang.

Hearing Tuoba Wushuang's mocking words, Huo Lun's expression was extremely cold, and he coldly retorted: "Your strength also disappoints me."

"Really?" Tuoba Wushuang raised a playful arc at the corner of his mouth, and chuckled: "Just now I was just testing your strength, this battle, let's end it here."

After the voice fell, Tuoba Wushuang's expression suddenly became extremely cold, and he took a step forward. An extremely amazing breath burst out from his body, causing the temperature of that space to drop sharply, and countless black frost appeared in the space, as if to solidify the space.

Huo Lun's face changed involuntarily. Why did his avenue suddenly become so much stronger?

In just a moment, the space around Huo Lun was covered with black frost, as if he was bound by a dark ice prison, and endless ice power rushed towards his body. Huo Lun's body was seen blooming with an extremely dazzling flame light, and the long spear in his hand suddenly stabbed forward, directly tearing the space in front of him, and strode forward.

"Where are you going?" A voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time as the voice sounded, a figure appeared in front of Huo Lun like a ghost. It was Tuoba Wushuang. He held a dark sickle in each hand, looked at Huo Lun, and had a cold smile on his face.

"Looking for death!" Huo Lun shouted angrily, and his body shot forward violently. The flames on his body became more dazzling. As he moved forward, countless flame gun shadows shot out from the void. Although they were only condensed by divine power, they also contained extremely terrifying power, enough to wipe out ordinary top Tianjun.

But at this time, Tuoba Wushuang's figure suddenly disappeared, and then flame gun shadows descended on the place where he was just now, making a deafening sound, and that space instantly turned into nothingness, and everything ceased to exist.

Huo Lun frowned slightly, and his mind instantly spread out, searching for Tuoba Wushuang's traces. The next moment, he heard a teasing voice in his ears.

"Have you ever heard of Nanfeng Gushu?"

Huo Lun's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was instantly filled with coldness. As a genius of the Lihuo Temple, he naturally heard about Nanfeng Gushu. This is an extremely cruel method of Dizangtian. It can not only confuse the souls of others, but also erode the flesh of others. When the vitality is lost, it will become a puppet of the person who casts the Gu and obey the orders of the other party.

During the ancient war, Dizangtian used Nanfeng Gushu to deal with the people of the God Realm, and used them to attack the God Realm, causing the people of the God Realm to kill each other. The method can be said to be extremely despicable.

Huo Lun's heart suddenly trembled. This person suddenly mentioned the Nanfeng Gu technique. Could it be...

Just when he had this thought, a strange force quickly spread in his body, one became ten, ten became a hundred, and in the blink of an eye, it covered a lot of flesh and blood. Those forces directly invaded the flesh and blood and disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

After noticing the changes in his body, Huo Lun's face became particularly ugly.

Sure enough, he was hit by the Nanfeng Gu technique.

But he didn't understand when the other party put the Gu?