The storm is still continuing, and looking at this, it may not stop until dawn.

The sea warships could not even move forward. Under Liu Xikuang's order, they formed a ship formation and broke down one after another, allowing the sea warships to sway in the waves.

The merchant fleet behind also stopped quickly and used their own methods to resist the wind and waves.

Even so, even if the ships were overturned by the storm.

This natural disaster is indeed more lethal than a pirate.

But Kong Yuanzhou has always been suspended above the ship and has not come down, and only the extreme realm has such strength.

Zhao Dongting and Xu He never moved, and always stared at him, asking for the thunder that struck him.

The old man and the little monk did not move either.

A series of blue-purple lightning flashed through Zhao Dongting's pupils.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but a flash of light suddenly flashed in Zhao Dongting’s eyes. He felt that blessings were in his heart.

At this moment, he seemed to return to his mother's arms.

It was this world that gave birth to him.

And at this moment, he truly grew up, full of wings, and became his own world.

The Nine Heavens Desire for Extreme Creation is naturally operating, and at this moment, it is crazy about absorbing the spiritual energy in the surrounding air, and the creation of the heaven and earth.

In the past, Zhao Dongting's foundation was not too solid, but at this moment, his foundation was constantly being filled. Every acupoint in his body gradually became perfect.

One by one, the acupoints burst out with a brilliant light that had never been there before.

Almost at the same time, Kong Yuanzhou also opened his eyes. He had always been without waves in ancient wells, but he showed a look of surprise on his face, but he did not go to disturb Zhao Dongting's epiphany.

And behind, the old man's expression suddenly became nervous.

Xu He sensed the changes around Zhao Dongting and looked at him, his eyes full of envy. This time, even if Zhao Dongting cannot break through to the extreme realm, he must be one step closer to the extreme realm.

This is the power of talent.

He couldn't stop sighing in his heart, "If I could have the understanding of the emperor, how great would it be..."

In fact, his talent is already very transcendent when he can break through to the pseudo-extreme realm at such an age, but compared with Zhao Dongting, it seems that he can really be regarded as having a dull qualification.

Time seems to flow extremely slowly from this moment.

Zhao Dongting's body slowly floated up.

One second...

Two seconds...

...

The time he paused in the air quickly exceeded the limit that the pseudo-extreme realm could achieve.

All the acupoints in his body were perfect, as bright as the starry sky at night. He seemed to be melting into this world, but he also called himself the world, independent of this world.

This...is the ultimate state?

Zhao Dongting slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of joy.

He knew that he had reached the extreme realm and had also understood the mystery of the extreme realm. And this mystery is difficult to express, and he can only understand it by himself.

If the artistic conception of the Zhenwu realm is to force open up one's own space in this world and know it in a slight way, then the extreme realm is to completely integrate one's own artistic conception into the world.

He released his artistic conception, which still had the endless characteristics of the past, but it was essentially different from before.

The strange phenomena that happened around Kong Yuanzhou also appeared beside Zhao Dongting. Thunders struck his head and then naturally broke into the sea water.

As long as you enter the scope of artistic conception, Zhao Dongting can control anything. Of course, the premise is that it does not exceed the limit that artistic conception can bear.

When you reach the extreme, fighting experience will be of no use. To fight, you only have real hard power.

A strange phenomenon appeared behind Zhao Dongting, not a sword, not a Buddha, nor a figure, nor a black fog like Kong Yuanzhou.

It is a tender green grass that looks very weak, with dew drops hanging on the grass.

Compared with the ones of King Kong, Kong Yuanzhou and others, Zhao Dongting's vision is really far from that of the eyes.

Even Zhao Dongting, who sensed his own vision, was a little confused. What is this?

Could it be that you are holding this grass and fighting with others?

But he could clearly sense the blood vein between himself and this grass, and this grass was like a resurgence of his own limbs.

With a wave of his hand, the grass came to Zhao Dongting's hand. In a moment, it rose and became as long as Zhan Lu.

Turn into a sword.

Zhao Dongting gently waved the grass sword in his hand, but a few feet long appeared on the turbulent sea surface. I don’t know how much more powerful this power is than before.

And he didn't use much force.

It turns out that this is the ultimate state.

No wonder Kong Yuanzhou was able to kill the masters of Wudingtang unable to raise their heads.

For the extreme realm, all under the extreme realm are ants...

"You... finally reached the extreme level, haha, I really didn't disappoint me."

At this time, Kong Yuanzhou finally spoke. His face was no longer covered with ancient wells, but his ecstasy that had never appeared before, and it could even be said to be crazy.

A sharp light flashed in Zhao Dongting's eyes, floating to the same height as Kong Yuanzhou, "You kept reminding me to break through the extreme realm. What was your intention?"

"Hehe."

Kong Yuanzhou seemed to have become a different person and laughed morbidly, "If you practice the Nine Heavens Desire to Extreme Creation, you are the same as me, and I... Of course, I am trying to create your cultivation."
Chapter completed!