(Don’t bring the Holy List rankings, they are potential rankings, not the combat power rankings)

"Look, what is that?"

The Holy Imperial City is still echoing with the excited words of the Holy Emperor. Just now he activated the Holy Lord-level laws, rushed out of the Holy Emperor's battlefield, and fled towards the Holy Imperial City infinitely, filled with ecstasy.

However, he died on the road after all. His head was pierced by a broken green dragon halberd, which was stuck in the city gate. The halberd trembled three times and shed blood.

The strong men in the city were dumbfounded. They were picked up and taken away by the Holy Emperor on the battlefield after passing the Holy Lord level. There was nothing surprising about this.

But halfway through, a spurge pierced his skull, tore his soul, and stuck it in the city gate tower.

The world was in a daze. In the history of the Holy Emperor Battlefield, they had never heard of a Holy Lord-class ending in such a tragic way...

"What did he just say? Blessed Saint?"

Wei Jun's face suddenly changed wildly. He raised his old big hand and pulled the remains of the blessed saint into the black dragon war boat. Looking at the charred body in front of him, his heart skipped a beat, and he had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.

"It's Zu Tian, ​​he definitely did it!"

Wei Jun immediately captured the remaining spiritual memory of Fu Sheng, but unfortunately he could not get anything. Fu Sheng's soul had been damaged by the thunder punishment bombardment before, and his skull was pierced by a spurge, and his soul was completely shattered.

"Blessed Saint, blessed Saint is dead, bastard!"

The other strong men in the Holy Dynasty looked ferocious and roared: "The hero who destroyed Daxia Mansion is dead, does the emperor still want to face him? This is simply unreasonable!"

"Zutian, what is the grudge between me, Dawei Holy Dynasty, and him?"

They were so angry that they were gnashing their teeth, their lungs were about to burst, their eyes were blood red, and they could not accept the scene in front of them.

The atmosphere in the Holy Imperial City is extremely weird, as if Zutian's words are starting to come true!

The great powers of the Dawei Holy Dynasty were furious, but the Split Sky Clan and the Purple Dragon Clan were even more furious. How could one Ancestral Heaven beat all three of them openly? This would nail them to the Pillar of Shame!

"The ferocious dragon has entered the battlefield. What is the origin of this master!" Mo Luo was trembling. The combat power of this beast is so terrifying. It is like a heavenly sword that cuts the battlefield. Once targeted, it will be a nightmare!

Since ancient times, who has dared to wield a butcher's knife against the supreme power? Zutian is completely upright, and he will retaliate even more. The Dawei Holy Dynasty will probably bleed.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince!"

In the seventy-sixth domain, spies from the Holy Dynasty rushed to report: "Emergency contact was made with all the major holy mountains, but only the holy mountain controlled by the Blessed Saint did not make any response!"

"Blessed Saint? How dare this slave ignore my order? The target must be on the holy mountain where Blessed Saint is located. Very good, this place is very close to my great domain!"

The third prince's expression turned cold, and two blasts of clear air sputtered from his mouth and nose, transforming into an imperial dragon, shining brightly in the sky!

There is no doubt about his level of power. Looking at the vast territory of the Great Power Holy Dynasty, he is the second most prodigy and has long been ranked among the top saints.

The third prince put down the wine in his glass, jumped on a shining purple dragon, and said indifferently: "Warm a pot of wine that is a hundred thousand years old, and I will use Zu Tian's head to drink it to avenge my nine sisters!"

"As you command!"

A group of palace maids knelt on the ground and kowtowed, congratulating the third prince on his triumphant return and for making new achievements and resolving his majesty's problems!

"roar!"

The purple dragon churned out a large dark cloud, carried the third prince across the void, and rushed to the Eighty-one Domain at an extremely fast speed!

At the same time, a large number of powerful men from the Holy Dynasty flew into the clouds, rode in ancient chariots, and followed the third prince all the way south, hoping that Zu Tian had not withdrawn from the battle.

In the eighty-one domain, on the top of the Holy Mountain, the thunder tribulation is gradually coming to an end.

Niu and Xiongguan survived the thunder and punishment, and their origins became stronger. As for several severely injured great sages, they struggled to their death and were killed by them one after another.

This holy mountain has been completely taken over by Jun Tian. Niu and Xiongda quickly took action and unearthed a large sealed treasure trove. The harvest was outrageous in a short period of time.

Of course, for Juntian, the greatest wealth of the Holy Mountain is the immortal material that has been deposited. The resources accumulated over tens of thousands of years have been absorbed by tiles and plants on a large scale.

He speculated that the immortal crystals accumulated in this holy mountain were worth one-tenth of the Divine Court!

Jun Tian felt outrageous. What was the scale of the 108 holy mountains in the Holy Emperor's battlefield?

"No wonder the canonization battlefield is a super grand event. For everyone in the world, they have the position of king and canonization!"

Juntian's body was slightly charred, but of course these injuries were nothing. After experiencing the baptism of thunder and punishment, the inside and outside were clear and crystal clear, and his flesh and blood body was deeply tempered.

Now Juntian's saint-level life form is powerful and full, and a deeper treasure space has been opened. What follows will be an explosive period of growth!

"Crack!"

Juntian's bones roared, his internal organs swallowed up the clouds, and the spreading immortal holy power began to climb. What he was confused about was that the mist disappeared, but of course the fairy mist still drifted in his body.

"The foundation of becoming an immortal is probably related to big issues, and they are definitely not something I can touch now."

With a thought, Jun Tian took out the million-year-old earth marrow. The life activity that precipitated was so terrifying that it was like a fairy liquid wrapping a flesh and blood body, glowing with a divine luster!

A short time passed, and Jun Tian completed his explosive growth. His flesh shell seemed to be filled, and his whole body was filled with strong energy and blood. From a distance, it looked like an oven burning the heaven and earth.

"What a pleasure!"

The path to Saint-level growth has begun, ushering in a period of rapid explosion. Juntian's strength has made a qualitative leap, and there are still more treasure spaces waiting to be filled!

"Try the precious meat of the gods, maybe you will get something unexpected."

Niu spent half a month to refine a dozen drops of purple-red precious blood. Each drop was like a concentrated divine kingdom. The radiance of immortal divinity spread, creating some kind of fatal temptation for Juntian.

Jun Tian was surprised. Is this attraction too much?

It was as if his origin immortal body lacked the precious blood of the Celestial Clan, and during the process of refining it, he captured the terrifying fragments of the great avenue!

Each fragment is engraved with complex textures, as if the gods in the sky are sitting on it, and the potential it exudes is as unpredictable as the abyss of the sky.

He was deeply shocked. This kind of potential was really outrageous, so unbelievable!

"On the road to the origin of life, we need to continuously dig deep into our potential and challenge the limits of life in order to continue to evolve into a strong person. However, the Celestial God family has the highest potential when they are born. No wonder they can become gods even if they have to practice!"

Juntian is a little confused. If it is extremely difficult for a descendant of the Celestial Clan to be born, what will happen to the human race?

"Life is really a great miracle, and a special race is like the darling of the universe!"

Jun Tian was amazed and soon discovered that the precious blood of the Celestial Clan was nourishing the essence of life!

To be precise, Juntian's life essence has merged with the potential of all spirits, and the God family is naturally one of all spirits.

In the nourishing process of the precious blood of the gods, the essence of life appears as the shadow of a supreme god, intertwined with the terrifying laws of order, as if the condensed god is sitting in the body.

"What is this? I have mastered the dharma of the gods?"

Jun Tian was stunned, is this the road to all spirits? Using a life form to capture the potential of all spirits in the world, and finally develop the potential to unleash the power of all spirits?

"The path to the origin of life is really unparalleled. It integrates with all spirits to grow, hunts all spirits to nourish the potential of all spirits, and finally merges with my life essence. This is the path to the growth of all spirits!"

The more Jun Tian thought about it, the more frightened he became. It can be understood that the origin of life completely regards alien races as food!

"The race of the king of the universe, the human race, can be said to have created a huge miracle, rising from the weak and finally reaching the ultimate glory."

Niu was recalling that in the distant ancestral era, the weak human race was the food of all races, and the ranking of the race was too low, even a hundred thousand people could not be counted.

After all, in the environment at that time, there were too few originators of the Life Wheel and they could not shoulder the responsibility of a prosperous ethnic group. Therefore, our ancestors began to study this path so that the most ordinary mortals would be qualified to practice and become stronger.

Niu knew that this concept was to expand the army.

However, who would have thought that after a million years of accumulation and a special period of time, the origin of life would fully awaken in the universe and become the strongest race!

"In fact, there is no need to force it. The potential of all spirits has been integrated into the essence of life. It does not matter whether there is a Dharma in the future, as long as the level of life continues to evolve."

Niu said, now the situation in the cultivation world has changed drastically. How many ethnic groups that were once the most powerful after the disaster still exist?

The Road to All Spirits is effectively abolished, and the potential of All Spirits that Jun Tian captured in the stone tower in the past can be regarded as the strongest divine treasure.

After a short period of time, Juntian has undergone earth-shaking changes from the inside out, and the vague laws of the Holy Dao are dimly revealed in Dongxu Taoist Mansion!

It is obvious that Dongxu Taoist Mansion has progressed to the stage of manifestation!

Waiting for Juntian to sort out his future Dharma and establish the complete Dharma dimension, he can fully open the door to the Holy Realm.

"roar……"

A thunderous roar came from the distant land, and a purple gold dragon crossed the sky. Its cold fleshy shell seemed to be made of molten iron, growing thousands of feet tall.

The third prince is extraordinary in martial arts. He stands on a purple gold dragon, with his hands behind his back, overlooking the mountains and rivers. He is like an emperor surveying the sky, with a majesty that no one dares to look at.

"The third prince is here!"

Pu Long's face darkened slightly. When he discovered that Jun Tian had not withdrawn, he was immediately surprised. A ruthless human being wanted to fight the third prince?

A group of ancient chariots rumbled along, crossing the heaven and earth like ancient giant beasts, crossing towards the Holy Mountain area.

This area is boiling. The Holy Mountain has been breached, but Zu Tian has no intention of withdrawing. What does he want to do next? Does he want to fight with the third prince?

"The blessed saint is dead!"

More than a dozen powerful royals were furious and pressed towards the Holy Mountain with boundless chill. Each of them drew their big weapons and blocked the roads in all directions.

The third prince's indifferent eyes looked across the earth, scanning the shadow sitting quietly on the top of the mountain, and said indifferently: "Zutian, you are so stupid that you dare to stay here!"

"Wouldn't it be a great joy in life to take off your head while I leave?" Jun Tian stood up calmly.

"You are shameless in your words, and you will be punished!"

The two great sages were furious, and crossed the sky, each holding a cold war spear, and took the lead to approach Zutian to test the third prince's level.

"Clown, get out of here."

Juntian stood calmly, but a layer of light rippled out of his body, turning into a figure that quickly enlarged and filled the sky, like a statue of gods and demons, full of heart-stopping fluctuations.

It is clearly the radiance radiating from Juntian's physical body, but it has formed a god who stands tall on the sky and the earth, with his feet on the underworld and the starry sky above his head. He is as powerful as the sea and looks down on all things!

"roar!"

A loud roar resounded, and the heaven and earth exploded. The monks who were watching in groups coughed up blood and became dizzy.
Chapter completed!