In ancient times, there was no order, and there was no sect.

It is impossible for billions of races to compete for hegemony, the strong to survive, and seek immortals and Taoism, because there is no strong preaching and no concept of master and disciple.

The weak race will only be bullied by the strong race for generations, among which the Extreme Flame Demon Gods are one of the terrifying races standing above the clouds.

They are powerful, gifted, and can also have the extreme flame that devours all things.

Before being imprisoned by the Prison Emperor, Crazy Baby fought with an extremely flame demon god.

That memory still makes him shudder when he thinks about it.

"I hope that's just a rumor...that the Extreme Flame Demon God shouldn't exist."

The crazy baby shook his head and smiled, then turned his attention to the battle in the distance again.

Countless golden lotus floated from the depths of the starry sky, emitting golden light, dazzling and beautiful, and followed by a wave of spiritual aura.

Di Jiang and others were already anxious, especially Di Jiang, Qiang Liang and Luo Shixin, whose eyes were red and they fought against Yang Beiming in blood.

Even though he held the Chaos Spirit Treasure in his hand and turned into billions of sword intents, Yang Beiming was eventually injured.

Bang--

Di Jiang smashed Yang Beiming's back with an elbow, and his unparalleled power shattered the layers of sword intent. Although most of the power had been removed, Yang Beiming still felt uncomfortable.

Yang Beiming's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he turned around and saw a sword.

The Eternal Divine Sword is a Chaos Spirit Treasure, and the supreme body like Qiangda Dijiang was also chopped to reveal its bones.

"Yang Beiming!"

Qiang Liang roared and fisted, and thousands of lightnings condensed a thunder and lightning qilin and rushed in. Because the distance was too close, he directly ran into Yang Beiming.

The sword shadow and the lightning kirin complement each other, illuminating Yang Beiming's cold and arrogant face clearly.

Even though he was besieged, he was still not panicked or overly angry.

But the murderous intent in his eyes is like a sword shadow, and may burst out from his socket at any time.

Luo Shixin swung his gun and smashed it. This guy used to using the gun as a stick. The force he swung out was heavier than his fists and feet.

Yang Beiming shook his right hand, and the ancient magic sword shook out sword flowers, hitting Luo Shixin one after another, knocking him out.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

At this time, the white hair of Bodhi Patriarch's whisk quickly came, but unfortunately he was unable to be wrapped up, so he was crushed by the sword intent, but this gave others the opportunity.

Di Jiang quickly came to Yang Beiming and roared in a low voice: "Go to die!"

The two palms were pushed out, shaking the sword intent around Yang Beiming, and the powerful force pushed Yang Beiming backwards.

The next second, a space crack suddenly appeared behind Yang Beiming, which even he himself did not expect.

"not good!"

Yang Beiming's face changed drastically. At this time, Qiang Liang threw a thunder spear. The sword intent in Yang Beiming's chest automatically blocked the thunder spear, but due to the recoil of force, Yang Beiming still fell into the crack in the space.

In the flash of lightning, the space cracks quickly disappeared, and the breath of Yang Beiming disappeared.

Qiang Liang and Di Jiang breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, Luo Shixin, Bodhi Patriarch and Fuxi were stunned.

That's it?

"this……?"

Luo Shixin asked hesitantly, sweeping around with vigilance, fearing that Yang Beiming would appear again.

There is no way, he has never met such a terrifying person in his life, so he can't help but be careful.

"Don't worry, that's my brother's space magic. After Yang Beiming enters, he will definitely be hanged by the space turbulence!"

Qiangliang waved his hand and smiled, as if the space crack was created by him.

Di Jiang smiled indifferently, and his ferocious face, like a yellow sac, began to change, turning into a rough human face, majestic and domineering.

"It's really over?"

Luo Shixin asked with some concern, Yang Beiming was too strong, like a nightmare. If he suddenly gave him a sword, he would have to be depressed.

Di Jiang nodded with a smile and was about to speak, when a hole was suddenly tearing open at the place where the crack in the space disappeared.

An extremely sharp sword energy flew out from it and landed unstoppably on Di Jiang, Qiang Liang and Luo Shixin, causing the three of them to vomit blood and fly backwards.

"Not good! Seal it!"

Bodhi Patriarch's face changed in surprise, and he hurriedly urged Fuxi next to him.

Without him speaking, Fuxi would do the same.

He pushed his hands and the re-condensed vast mountains and rivers quickly flew away, blocking the crack in the space. The terrifying star suction began to suck all the meteorites and spiritual energy around him.

The mountain wall is close to the crack in the space, making Yang Beiming unable to escape.

Soon, the surrounding space began to be torn out, densely packed, and it was obviously caused by Yang Beiming's sword intent.

"rest assured?"

Luo Shixin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Qiangliang and asked back, hoping that Qiangliang would give him an explanation.

Qiang Liang was extremely embarrassed and felt so uncomfortable to be slapped in the face.

Di Jiang's face was also ugly, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "What kind of freak is this guy?"

He did not ask Qiangliang why he fought with Yang Beiming. If he dared to hurt Qiangliang, he would have to let Yang Beiming pay for his life.

"Yang Beiming! The most powerful person in the universe! He is called the Sword God!"

Qiang Liang introduced with a ferocious face. He used to hear Yang Beiming's name, but now he knows what it means to be a famous scholar.

In the distance, Qin Jun saw the roar of the battle stop, but Fuxi moved out the vast mountains and rivers, and it was obvious that the battle was not over.

"Is the half-step saint so powerful? The five generals who drew against me!"

Qin Jun was depressed. Di Jiang and the five strongest people were the five under his command.

Such a lineup can sweep across the Demon Alliance and the Three Thousand Worlds, but it is impossible to deal with Yang Beiming.

No wonder this guy can occupy the invincible throne for a long time.

So it's really invincible...

After thinking about it, he took out a bone from the mythological space, which was the bone given to him by the Death.

If you defeat the strong and good brother in the dead, you must be stronger than Yang Beiming, and you may be able to deal with Yang Beiming.

But should I ask to do something to death?

This is his biggest trump card.

"Your Majesty, it really doesn't work. I'll go and support me?"

Sun Wukong asked grinning, and Qin Jun rolled his eyes.

He replied angrily: "Don't cause trouble for your master."

Although Sun Wukong is a Daluo Zhixian, he is not enough to see Yang Beiming, Di Jiang and others. If he is shocked to death by the aftermath of the battle, it will be a tragedy.

At the same time, three figures were coming in the depths of the starry sky at an extremely fast speed.

It is the Demon Lord of Jiye, Kong Xuan and Li Yuanba.

"These breaths..."

Li Yuanba breathed rapidly and felt the intimidating pressure coming from the front, his body trembled uncontrollably.

Kong Xuan narrowed his eyes and murmured: "Three Saint Realm is perfect, three Saint Realm late..."

The face of the Demon Lord Jiye also became gloomy. Before they came, they never expected that there would be so many top-notch people.

"When did there be so many existences in the universe that are above the late stage of the Saint Realm?"
Chapter completed!