You have a good chance, I accept it.

That is, they all have the most ancient heritage. With the blessing of this ancient heritage, plus their own talents and various powerful bloodlines, their cultivation speed is not comparable to those of ordinary cultivators.

They all have special resources for cultivation, and they are personally taught by peerless masters. Whatever they lack, they get. What can you ordinary cultivators compare with?

For ordinary cultivators, it is difficult to find an immortal-level elixir, even if they will never see one in their lifetime, but for them, immortal-level elixirs are like sugar beans, and someone will stuff them into their mouths without them asking.

These top forces occupy 90% of the resources of the entire Galaxy Universe, and the rest occupy 10%.

Ninety percent of the creatures occupy 10% of the resources, and 10% of the creatures occupy 90% of the resources. Tell me how to compare?

This is the most obvious gap.

Except for those creatures who are born special, how can the rest of the creatures compare? There is no comparison at all.

This is why in the Galaxy Universe, as long as a top force or group is not targeted by other forces of the same level and does not fight internally, it can be passed down forever.

The longer the inheritance, the deeper the foundation and the stronger it is.

This is an unsolvable problem.

"Are you scared? But... it's too late..."

Seeing Hong Batian frowning, Cang Yun curled his lips, then moved his body and stabbed the tip of the spear towards Hong Batian's forehead.

Hong Batian's body retreated rapidly, his feet slid on the ground, his hands opened, his body leaned back, and he retreated backwards.

And Cang Yun, holding the spear in his hand, moved forward and followed closely.

"Xuanming Hand."

Hong Batian raised his right hand, and his right hand drew a series of fiery red afterimages in the void.

Ding...

With a ding sound, Hong Batian directly flicked the tip of the spear before the forehead with a finger, and then slapped Cang Yun in the chest.

Cang Yun retracted the spear and blocked the spear in front of his chest to block Hong Batian's palm. The whole person retreated rapidly because of the huge force.

"Hmph, there's something, but it's just something."

Cang Yun snorted coldly, holding the spear tightly in his hand, and the whole person turned into a residual shadow and rushed towards Hong Batian at a high speed.

"Phantom Seven Hands."

Hong Batian never took out his weapon to fight the enemy from beginning to end. He transformed a series of residual shadows with one hand, and kept colliding with Cang Yun's spear.

The surrounding scenes were not damaged at all. Both of them knew the importance of this place, so they kept their strength.

Otherwise, once the two really fought, the big star under their feet would be instantly shattered into galaxy dust.

Cang Yun knew that this place was extremely important to Liu Yue. Liu Yue came to see it every year, so he didn't dare to destroy even a blade of grass or a tree.

And Hong Batian had judged it a while ago. Now it was just the first meeting, and he must leave a good impression in front of Liu Yue.

I still remember that kid Taiyuan said that when meeting a girl, the first impression is extremely important.

But it's been so long, and I don't know how Taiyuan is doing.

"You dare to be distracted while fighting me? You are looking for death. The first of the seven transformations of the Black Dragon is the Earth Dragon Turning Over."

Cang Yun roared, and then a dragon roar came from afar. A long silver-white dragon wrapped around the spear in Cang Yun's hand, and Cang Yun stabbed Hong Batian without hesitation.

At the tip of the spear, the huge dragon head opened its bloody mouth and roared at Hong Batian, as if it wanted to swallow Hong Batian whole.