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Chapter 1270 - The Power of the Heavens

Chapter 1270 – The Power of the Heavens

The Undead Lord flicked his nails and squinted at An Zheng and Monkey who were completely under his control. The disdain in his eyes was extremely obvious.

“Obsolete means obsolete.”

He walked step by step towards An Zheng and the others, “Sacred Master, why did you say you could come to hell again? Are you here to help me? Although I’m one of the Lords in the Infernal Realm of the Ruins, no one knows me. Even if the great characters in the Immortal palace knew that there were eighteen Lords of the Infernal Realm in the Ruins, they would still look down on them with contempt, because in their eyes, I was just a small character who couldn’t show his face. But here you are... If I kill you, my reputation will rise. ”

The monkey’s eyes became redder and redder, as if blood was about to flow out of them.

“Stop struggling. You are too weak now.”

The Undead Spirit Lord walked in front of Monkey, looked at him, and then shifted its gaze onto An Zheng: “And who are you? Give me a name and see if it’s some big shot. However, looking at your plain and ordinary appearance, you don’t seem to be any big shot. Forget it, you’re not important anyway. ”

He reached out and grabbed the monkey’s neck. Slowly, he raised the monkey’s head. “Why? Why did you come back?”

The monkey opened its mouth, but its fangs were filled with killing intent.

“Scared me.”

The Undead Spirit Lord raised his other arm, and smashed the corner of Monkey’s mouth with his fist, “Are you trying to scare me? To scare me? To scare me? I’m so scared, I’m so scared, I’m so scared! ”

With each word he said, a heavy punch landed on the monkey’s mouth. After five or six punches, one of the monkey’s fangs was broken. Blood dripped from the corner of Monkey’s mouth, dyeing his purplish-red fur even more. Who is the monkey? Those who bully the Immortals to destroy the Immortals, those who bully the Heavens to destroy the Heavens, are rebellious and unruly. When have they ever been humiliated like this? The anger in his eyes seemed as if it could burn everything. The blood in his mouth made his fighting spirit boil even more.

“I’m really angry. Then why did you hit me?”

The Undead Spirit Lord snorted in disdain, raised his hand and slapped his own face: “Beat him like this, papapa …”

Then, he threw the monkey away. “Can you do it?”

He walked towards where the monkey had landed, casually punching towards where An Zheng was by the side of his body: “A small fry like you should die first, I’ll accompany our Sacred Master to have some more fun.”

Pow!

The fist should have hit, but the Death Spirit Lord’s footsteps came to a sudden stop.

He turned his head to look and found that his fist had been grabbed by the little fellow. The other party had his head lowered, and it was obvious that blood was still dripping from his mouth. He raised his hand and opened it, blocking the punch just in time.

“A nobody?”

An Zheng slowly raised his head, a cruel smile plastered on his face.

“It’s been a very long time since I’ve been suppressed into such a miserable state. This kind of feeling was given to others by me in the past, right? Therefore, I feel a bit uncomfortable bearing it myself.”

He slowly pressed the Undead Spirit Lord’s fist down, and the Undead Spirit Lord’s eyes suddenly widened.

“Breaking through your pressure indeed requires that little bit of time. Fortunately, you are a fool.”

The strength in An Zheng’s arm was getting stronger and stronger, and was actually pressing the Undead Lord’s fist lower and lower. In the midst of his shock, the Undead Lord swung his other fist towards An Zheng’s face. An Zheng turned his head to the side and dodged, his fist grazed past his face and the gale wind left five to six wounds on his face, wita sound, five to six of them split open at the same time, and blood slowly seeped out.

An Zheng’s fist went over, and suddenly An Zheng’s left foot stepped on the Death Spirit Lord’s leg, lifting his shoulder that was carrying the Death Spirit Lord’s arm up. Kacha! Under such close quarters combat, the Death Spirit Lord’s leg bones were broken.

His body fell backwards, but his leg was still being stepped on by An Zheng.

A layer of faint purple brilliance gradually emerged from An Zheng’s body, and an aura completely different from that of other cultivators began to pervade the air. It was something that had been released from his bones, an aura that made people look up to, even worship him.

“It’s not that I can’t stand you calling me a nobody.” “You broke one of my monkey bro’s teeth, I have to make you pay.”

An Zheng stepped on the Undead Spirit Lord’s mouth with his foot, directly causing it to cave in. It was unknown how many teeth were directly trampled on and squeezed into his throat. The Undead Spirit Lord cried out, and then began to cough violently.

“I can’t just hide my abilities.”

From within An Zheng’s bones, an inexhaustible power was released. Streams of air, which could be seen with the naked eye, fell from the sky and entered An Zheng’s body. Within the faint streams of air, there were quite a few small, twinkling stars, similar to miniature galaxies. Although they were not very bright, they were still quite awe-inspiring.

At the same time.

Inside the Immortal Palace, in the garden behind Purple Ivy’s Immortal Emperor Hall, good old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside.

The stars in good old man’s eyes rotated. Outside the immortal palace, in the sky above the starry sky, faint streams of energy flew out from huge planets and gathered into good old man’s eyes. As the streams of air flowed in, good old man’s eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Following the change in good old man’s eyes, An Zheng’s eyes also underwent a change.

An Zheng’s eyes suddenly changed, becoming exactly the same as good old man’s eyes. A person and a cat were constantly transmitting their power through the Underworld and the Immortal palace.

“Originally, I wanted to use it to keep the Martial Arts Conference alive. After all, I have to save some strength that others don’t know about. But you are too arrogant … You say that Monkey Bro is out of date? Look around you. This iell of ruins, and you are an outdated thing. Monkey Bro will never go out of style. ”

When An Zheng stomped his foot down, the power contained was not the Cultivation Power of the mortal world, nor was it An Zheng’s Cultivation Power.

It was the power of a planet!

A long, long time ago, the Mister who wasn’t too good to An Zheng in the Eye Congealing Pavilion opened a door for him and told him that the true strength of the person was not within a small world, but rather within the stars in the sky. At that time, An Zheng had already attempted to comprehend the powers in the sky by himself, which was also the powers of the heavens. However, the immortal palace had placed a layer of restrictions on the outer space. It was impossible for cultivators in the Mortal Realm to truly feel the power of the Ethereal Sky.

An Zheng tried and tried again and again, and every time he broke through, his perception would be blocked when he reached that barrier. And in order to prevent the people from the Immortal Palace from finding out, An Zheng didn’t dare to take too much risk.

Therefore, this attempt to perceive the power of the stars seemed to have entered a dead end. Just at this moment, An Zheng suddenly thought of the good old man at Purple Ivy’s side. Then, he suddenly understood why Purple Ivy snatched the good old man from his hands.

An Zheng was in the mortal realm, but the good old man was in the immortal palace, so he could directly come into contact with the power of the heavens. An Zheng suddenly remembered that the good old man had once transferred all of Purple Ivy’s immortal herbs to his own Blood Pearl Bracelet, and he was enlightened.

In fact, there could be suceleportation between him and the good old man, it was just that he had been ignoring it. If he could understand this point, then he could also comprehend Purple Ivy’s painstaking efforts. It was a pity that Purple Ivy had never been one to play according to common sense … If it was anyone else who wanted to help, they would have definitely told the person who was helping. But since Purple Ivy did not say it, he did what he had to do, and relied on An Zheng to experience and think about it.

In An Zheng’s eyes, the stars were flowing faster and faster, and the purple glow on his body was also becoming brighter and brighter.

“The Undead Spirit Lord?”

Half of his face had already caved in, his cheekbones had shattered, and his nose had shattered. Half of his eye sockets had also shattered. This was because the face of the Undead Lord seemed to be harder than any of the undead. If it was the undead from before, An Zheng’s foot would have crushed their skull.

“Is the Soul Burying Orb in the hands of that Bone Dragon?”

An Zheng squatted and asked.

The Death Spirit Lord spat out a mouthful of blood with minced meat and teeth and fiercely looked at An Zheng: “So you’re the one who hid the deepest … This must be the power of the stars, the power of the heavens … It seems you arebel. If the people from the Immortal Palace knew that you can use the power from the Human Realm Upon Heaven, you would have died a very, very miserable death. ”

An Zheng grabbed the Death Spirit Lord’s arm, stepped on the Death Spirit Lord’s chest, and then pulled down with all his might … Witfft, An Zheng tore off the arm and threw it to the side.

“Definitely not worse than you.”

An Zheng grabbed the Undead Spirit Lord’s other arm. “I’ll ask you one more time, is the Soul Burying Orb in the Bone Dragon’s hands?”

Outside the town, Huan Wan looked at the Goddess worriedly, “Why have you still not sent out any signal after so long? The Undead Spirit Lord is so strong, if one of them was careless and got ambushed first, they definitely wouldn’t be able to handle it, how about we go take a look? ”

Du Shoushou and Chen Shaobai had long been unable to endure it any longer, and hurriedly nodded. “Right, right, right, let’s go take a look.”

The Goddess nodded. “Alright, let’s go take a look.”

Huan Wan nodded her head, holding onto the Sky Lock, he brought the few of them rushing towards the town. At this moment, the Goddess’ expression suddenly changed … She saw faint streams of energy, as resplendent as the stars, fall from the sky and enter the town. When she saw this scene, she was completely dumbfounded, her eyes filled with disbelief.

“Your Highness, what’s wrong?”

Huan Wan couldn’t help but ask when she saw the Goddess stop.

The Goddess subconsciously raised her hand and pointed at the stars that were falling down, “That is... The power of the heavens. That was an ability that the ancestors of the god race once controlled. Someone... “Someone is from our god race.”

Huan Wan’s expression also changed, because she suddenly thought of the words Immortal Queen had said before. The Immortal Queen told the Goddess that the most important thing she was looking for this time was not the Buried Soul Orb, but the man who possessed the physique of a God Tribe from the Fallen Immortal Island.

“Yes …” “Him?”

Huan Wan looked at the goddess, and asked her witrembling voice.

The Goddess shook her head mechanically, completely dumbfounded.