The Eternals Who Travel the Worlds

"This world is really unfriendly."

Saitama looked up at the rocks that were blocking the sky and the sun, and his expression became serious.

He quickly bent down and put the child in his arms behind him. The moment he turned around again, he already threw a punch.

Although it was hasty, there was still a huge strong wind blasting out from the center of the fist.

Rumble!

The violent energy continuously impacted the huge Heaven-turning Seal, which actually caused the huge Heaven-turning Seal to stay in mid-air for a short time, unable to fall.

Seeing this scene, Guang Chengzi's expression changed.

As the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals, he is certainly proud.

Unexpectedly, this strange bald man who randomly ran out could resist his own attack.

In front of his master, Guang Chengzi didn't want to make himself too embarrassed, so he increased his magic output on the spot.

The weight of the Heaven-turning Seal soared again, weighing more than Mount Tai.

Not to be outdone, Saitama punched out one after another, and the continuous punching style gathered together, making it impossible for the Skyshaft Seal to be suppressed no matter what.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was sitting cross-legged in mid-air, was very unhappy with this stalemate.

He was in a hurry to question Lu Yan and didn't want to get entangled with this bald man who suddenly appeared.

He snorted coldly and uttered one word.

"Certainly."

Buzz~

An invisible wave centered on Yuanshi Tianzun and spread out in all directions.

Wherever the fluctuations passed, including Saitama and Hiroseko who were fighting, everyone fell silent.

The saints of heaven follow the law as they say!

Saitama was shocked.

He could still control his body, but he could feel that he seemed to be wrapped in boundless power. No matter how hard he used, it was like punching cotton, unable to cause any harm.

In fact, even Saitama himself doesn't know that the reason why he can travel across the world unscrupulously is essentially because of the help of the reincarnation system.

Because he has always been able to do whatever he wants, he doesn't even realize it.

As for why the reincarnation system helped him, let’s not discuss it here for now.

Having said that, Saitama's setting is not that he is very powerful, but that he can kill with one punch similar to idealism.

As long as he feels that he can defeat the opponent, he will become strong enough to defeat the opponent.

But the key point is that this effect of becoming stronger needs to be supported by the world in which it is located. In other words, dealing with him is equivalent to dealing with the entire world.

For example, he has traveled through many worlds, and with the help of the reincarnation system, he can exert his own strengthening effect in those worlds.

But the world of Fengshen is different.

This world is self-aware.

To put it simply, a world can be regarded as a piece of land.

You can play, farm, or build a house on land without an owner, and no one will say anything.

If you encounter land that has an owner, if you dare to build a house on their land, they will demolish it for you.

Yuanshi Tianzun, as the Heavenly Saint of the Conferred God World, is essentially one of the masters of this world.

How can we allow someone to act recklessly on our own land?

What's more, even excluding the blessings of the world, Yuanshi Tianzun's power is not something Saitama can resist.

"hateful!"

Saitama could only feel that the surrounding space was becoming more and more crowded, so heavy that he could not even make any counterattacks.

His sense of combat is very keen, and he knows very well that if he continues like this, he will completely lose the ability to resist.

Therefore, while the spatial suppression was not yet complete, Saitama tensed up his muscles, gathered all his strength into his right fist, and then struck hard in front of him.

"Punch seriously!"

Bang!

A sound so dull that it made your head spin.

With Saitama's punch, water-like ripples appeared in the surrounding air, which vibrated continuously.

It was actually a punch that knocked the words out of the conceptual entity.

Yuanshi Tianzun had already told his disciples to deal with Qiyu, and turned around to return to Yuxu Palace. After feeling this fluctuation, he turned around in surprise.

His brows wrinkled unconsciously.

He realized something was wrong. The power Saitama used was already stronger than Da Luo Jinxian.

Even if Lu Yan appeared, such a strong man actually appeared in such a short period of time.

When did these powerful men become like Chinese cabbage and don’t need money anymore?

No matter how you think about it, nothing feels right.

"receive."

Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't understand, so he simply put Qiyu away first.

In an instant, he put Saitama into his sleeve robe and glanced at the child on the platform.

Yuanshi Tianzun was deeply moved and told Guangchengzi: "Send this child to your junior brother Taiyi."

After saying that, he asked the Antarctic Immortal and others to stay behind to deal with the Taoist platform, while he returned to Yuxu Palace alone.

…

Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun sat on the Eight Treasures Cloud Light Seat and sorted out his thoughts.

Then with a wave of his Taoist robe, a bald man with red eyes appeared in the main hall.

"Damn it! Give it to me..."

Halfway through his words, Saitama suddenly froze.

He looked up at the superior Yuanshi Tianzun and said loudly: "Is it you? Send me back quickly, I will never let that guy run away this time!"

Yuanshi Tianzun did not scold Qiyu immediately because he was also a little surprised at this moment.

He released both of them at once, but for some reason, only Saitama appeared in the main hall.

Faced with such a strange situation, Yuanshi Tianzun gathered his mind and looked inward at the universe in his sleeves.

And when he saw clearly the situation in his own space, his blood pressure instantly soared.

Even he, a saint of heaven, couldn't help but use foul language.

"Asshole!"

Thunder flashed in the space.

Lu Yan swallowed the last spiritual fruit and then calmly walked out of the passage opened by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Returning to the main hall, he saluted Yuanshi Tianzun: "Thank you for your hospitality."

Yuanshi Tianzun's whole person was in bad condition.

He didn't understand at all why he didn't notice when his treasure house was stolen.

Any yellow plum can create a Daluo Jinxian on the spot. How precious is this spiritual fruit?

Because he would give them to his disciples and exchange them with other saints, Yuanshi Tianzun had only saved three of them for so long.

This guy was lucky enough to eat all his inventory.

Lu Yan really feels that he is in good condition now.

After all, it is the collection of a heavenly saint. Except for Huang Zhongli, the other spiritual fruits cannot be any worse.

"I owe you a favor. You can ask me for help if you need anything in the future."

After Lu Yan said this, he turned around and left without even looking at Qiyu.

"Asshole, stop!"

How could Qiyu endure this kind of thing? He had traveled to so many worlds just for Lu Yan. After finally encountering him, he would not let Lu Yan leave no matter what.

"Punch seriously!"