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"boom!"

Under everyone's astonished eyes, a black and white sphere exuding terrifying power wrapped Blood Devil in it, and then disappeared with a huge roar.

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Looking at the Blood Devil who disappeared immediately, all the Dao masters were far away from Wang Heng. You must know that he was a strong man from the Seventh Stage who had simply disappeared, and they could no longer perceive Blood Devil. The Devil's aura, no matter if he died or was killed, was very terrifying.

"Who are you?" Dao Zhantian asked in shock, Wang Heng couldn't be so scary, it must be someone else pretending.

You must know that among these people, there are only eight people who have reached the Seventh Stage or above, and now there is no one in such a simple way, so they can't help but be shocked.

"Who am I? Of course I am Wang Heng! Aren't you here today just for me? Why are you so scared now!!!" As Wang Heng's voice fell, his body began to swell rapidly.

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"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, Wang Heng, who was just like an ordinary person, was able to grow against the wind, and directly became a thousand feet tall, leaving countless people watching the battle stunned.

"The rumors are actually true? This Wang Heng is really tall!"

"You fart, that rumor was spread by me, I have never seen him, how can this f*cking random thing turn out to be true?"

"That Libashanxi will definitely not be a fake, he is a mountain himself!"

"It can't be true that the three heads and six arms I made up!"

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"Now, do you still think that my Sanjue Shenzong will be destroyed today?" Wang Heng's terrifying figure stood in the air, surrounded by Taoist lights to prevent himself from disappearing, his voice was more like thunder, resounding for thousands of miles around, deafening.

"What kind of monster are you! Let's go together!" Dao Zhantian looked at Wang Heng's terrifying figure with a trembling voice, and roared angrily.

"Hmph, you ignorant fellow, I am a serious physical body Supernatural Power——Law the heavens and the earth!"

Watching a group of ants-like figures unleashing huge attacks one after another, Wang Heng didn't hide. Even he didn't know how terrifying his current defense was, and the people present couldn't break it at all.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A series of huge roars continued to sound, and the sword light, Sword Ray, poisonous light, blood light, etc., all hit Wang Heng's huge body, making the sound of gold and iron.

It's a pity that even the layer of skin wasn't broken, but a few spirit attacks were helpful, giving Wang Heng a little Fractionated Divinity, but that's all.

Although his Realm is only at the First Stage, the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art is not only physically strong, it also has a strong defense against spirit attacks. After being weakened, it can also affect Wang Heng a little bit, which shows that those spirit attacks have already been weakened. That's good enough.

When the strong light dissipated, Wang Heng's intact body was revealed under the desperate eyes of all the besiegers.

"Are you tickling me? Supernatural Power! Three heads and six arms!" After mocking, Wang Heng turned on the three heads and six arms again. He wanted to test how strong his current full strength was.

"Big Shura combo!"

Wang Heng's six arms turned into six palm knives, and under the astonished eyes of the Dao Mastering Realm and Virtual Refining Realm, he swung them out like lightning, and he swung them countless times in an instant.

After that, he didn't even look at the result, his body instantly shriveled like a deflated ball, shriveled up, and finally returned to its original shape, with a suit of clothes appearing on his body.

Under everyone's puzzled eyes, the figures standing in the air were blown by a gust of wind, and all of them were suddenly turned into ashes and drifted away with the wind.

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Hundreds of system messages instantly swiped the screen on Wang Heng's property panel.

All the people who took the lead, whether they were in the Taoist Realm or the Virtual Refining Realm, including those in the Three Flowers and Five Qi Chaoyuan realms, all died and disappeared.

With Wang Heng's terrifying power and the blessing of Jianxin, he issued the [Great Shura Cut], each of which can annihilate the Ninth Stage powerhouses and their natal world together.

At this time, the Lieyang Mountains were silent, and no one dared to make a sound, not even to breathe.

No one knew what the slender figure standing in mid-air was going to do next.

After Wang Heng put on his clothes, he dissipated the divine light from his body, fell back to the broken ground, and came to the dazed and shocked Sanjue Shenzong and his party.

"Sect Leader! Sect Leader?"

"Ah? Oh, Wang Heng, you are hiding too deeply. To be honest, how much strength did you use in the competition with me?" Wu Daotian recovered, looked at Wang Heng with complicated eyes and said.

He didn't expect that Wang Heng, who had been with him for a long time, would be so terrifying with his full strength now, even making people despair. With the last huge slash just now, Wu Daotian felt that he couldn't bear it even once. live.

"About three points?" Wang Heng recalled, but he didn't say that the full score is 100 points. Even now, he hasn't exploded with full strength, and he hasn't used his Dao and Minor World powers yet.

"Three points? That's okay! What are you going to do now?" Wu Daotian asked.

"Me? I don't know? You look at the arrangement, just come to me whenever you need a hand." Wang Heng pointed at himself and shook his head.

"Okay, then I will arrange the rest, just sit on the sidelines."

After finishing speaking, Wu Daotian flew into the air, looking at the silent crowd below, his voice resounded throughout the Lieyang Mountain Range like a bell.

"Hi everyone, I'm Wu Daotian, Sect Leader of the Three Absolute Divine Sects. Due to some incidents, the Feixian Conference has been postponed for three days.

Three days later, the Fairy Fairy Conference will be held as scheduled. Now please wait for three days outside Lieyang Peak, or go to Sanjue City to rest. My Sanjue Sect will provide free board and lodging. "

As Wu Daotian's words fell, a disciple named Sanjue Shenzong quickly appeared everywhere, began to maintain order, and quickly emptied the entire Lieyang Peak.

At the same time, some disciples began to clean up the broken Lieyang Peak and build new buildings such as viewing platforms.

Wu Daotian came in front of Wang Heng again, and beside him stood the eight Taoist masters in different clothes, Wang Heng didn't know any of these people.

"Come on, come on, Wang Heng, let me introduce you to these people. This one is Wei Guangyao, the deputy lord of Zhaotian Palace, the overlord of the Zhaotian Territory, and the powerhouse in charge of the Eighth Stage. I invite you to come and support my Sanjue Shenzong." Wu Daotian pointed to a middle-aged scribe in a moon white gown and introduced to Wang Heng.