In the Qinglong Star Realm, Emperor Yao rushed out before the world disappeared.

"Emperor Yao!"

Ao Luan hurriedly went to catch him: "What happened there?"

She didn't understand what was going on, but saw that the world ahead suddenly shattered, and black storms were everywhere.

"The Venerable is coming."

Emperor Yao turned around and his face turned pale.

Although the earth created by the Immortals disappeared, the chaos was filled with black air of destruction, and nothing could be seen.

"It's all over."

Emperor Yao said this, and a feeling of despair surged in his heart.

Deep in the black air, two figures had already started fighting.

Sun Wukong rushed towards the old man with the wild and raging black aura. Under this force, no creature could survive.

But the old man had long been deviated from the definition of living creatures, and he used his body to block the attack again and again.

His clothes were not broken at all, and there was no emotion on his face.

The old man walked towards Sun Wukong, stepping on the void every step, and the space completely collapsed, like a death.

Sun Wukong waved his long stick and smashed each stick at the old man.

But every attack was blocked by the old man.

Without gorgeous martial arts or gorgeous light, the old man suddenly stretched out his hand and waved it casually, and a wound appeared on Sun Wukong.

"Wow!"

Sun Wukong vomited blood.

Just like the space that was broken by the feet, this attack appeared out of thin air without any trace.

Without traces, it cannot be stopped.

A shocking wound was torn open to Sun Wukong's chest.

This is an unknown force that can harm the other party without contact.

"Give up struggling!"

The old man said lightly, as if the entire space was controlled by him: "You don't understand what power is at all."

He waved his hand again, but this time Sun Wukong suddenly disappeared and appeared a hundred miles away.

The space he was in was broken, emitting a terrifying aura.

"You are the first person I have met when I can avoid Kongshi."

The old man was a little surprised. There was no trace of his attack, and Sun Wukong could dodge it, which was a miracle.

But it doesn't matter, the old man doesn't believe he can hide forever.

"Every time I pass through the space, I will produce an empty sap."

He waved his hands again and again, and the space collapsed one after another, chasing Sun Wukong.

"As long as you're faster than you, there's nothing scary."

Sun Wukong was dodging under the interlaced air scattered attacks and attacked the old man from time to time.

"amazing."

The old man smiled: "Your talent is simply born for war!"

He praised Sun Wukong, but stretched out his other hand.

Two hands!

Sun Wukong's pupils shrank, and he instantly increased his speed to the extreme, avoiding a hollow.

Speedy, flash!

When he came out, he was immersed in the void again and avoided the second path!

But before Sun Wukong could rest assured, a crisscrossing air scattered in the direction of his progress!

His face changed, and he turned sideways in the ultimate time and space, allowing the empty devour to cut a bloody mouth on his face.

But it's not over yet.

The fourth way, there was an instant recess on Sun Wukong's body.

However, this is not the end.

"Die!"

Accompanied by the old man's cold voice, the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth.

Four hollow divines appeared at the same time, locking him in front, back, left and right.

Sun Wukong tried to escape up.

The ninth Kong Shi pressed down from his head in a blink of an eye.

Looking down at the limit of time, the last empty devour has blocked the retreat path.

"Finish!"

The old man's fingers closed.

The six paths of hollows closed in an instant, shattering Sun Wukong in the middle.

"wrong……"

The old man was silent for a while and said, "This incarnation can actually deceive my eyes."

He turned around and could no longer see Sun Wukong.

"If you can't escape, why not give up?"

The old man said.

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and shuttled through the void, and his figure flashed and appeared, preventing the old man from having the chance to lock him up.

"How long can your body last?"

The old man said slowly, "Sun Wukong is cursed and will definitely hold on for a long time."

"What kind of exercise is this?"

Sun Wukong suddenly appeared and swung his baton to bombard the old man.

"Hongmeng Heavenly Way."

The old man blocked it with his hands and said, "How do you compare the chaotic way of heaven that you have with me?"

He waved his hand to attack Sun Wukong, but he ran away again.

Chaos and Hongmeng, the heavenly way of different worlds, are like fireflies and bright moons.

No matter how shining the gods in the chaos, the way of heaven they master is just the small path of Hongmeng, so how can they compare to him?

"I have less than one percent of the power that of the Venerable."

The old man smiled and said, "But it's more than enough to deal with you."

He waved a palm at Sun Wukong again.

Neither of them could hurt each other, and it turned into a test of endurance.

While avoiding, Sun Wukong attacked wildly, and all kinds of magic were used together, but he did not show any fatigue.

The old man felt that it was a bit of a waste of time.

"So that's the case."

The old man took a step forward and disappeared in an instant: "Let's change the battlefield."

"What?"

Sun Wukong felt it for a moment, and his face suddenly changed.

He swung his baton into the void, and his figure flashed and chased after him.

That direction is the Three Realms.
Chapter completed!