"If this is all the strength you have, then the Holy Spirit Clan is nothing more than this."

Before Li Ming finished speaking, a powerful force erupted from his body.

This is the power of the world after its transformation. Unlike the power it could only provide in the past, this time it carries an aura of vastness and chaos.

In the face of this power, everything becomes so fragile.

"How is that possible?"

"He really hasn't given it his all?"

Pan Tian looked at the fist mark so close to him, and without thinking, his body instinctively activated a brand on his chest.

The next second, a terrifying burst of energy protected him.

"call……"

Pan Tian blocked the attack with his trump card to save his life, his eyes filled with horror.

He had a premonition that if that punch had landed, even his seemingly immortal body would have been damaged.

No wonder Li Ming dared to face so many geniuses alone; it was because their physical bodies were almost immortal, surpassing even his proud Holy Spirit Body.

what to do?

In the instant he withdrew and retreated, Pan Tian's thoughts kept flashing through his mind.

"ah?"

"Is the Chaos Body really that overpowered?"

The geniuses from all walks of life who witnessed this scene couldn't help but marvel.

The people gathered there were all worldly geniuses from various holy lands and immortal forces. They all thought this was a fierce battle to determine a champion.

Is this Holy Spirit real or fake? Everyone says that when the Holy Spirit appears, who can rival him? Only the young emperor can contend with him.

Unexpectedly, they showed signs of fatigue so quickly and were forced to play their last resort to save themselves.

"The Chaos Body is too terrifying. If it continues to develop like this, who can be its match?"

All the elites felt the pressure and were filled with worry.

They faced such a great era, and they didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Fortunately, there are many opportunities; unfortunately, we will definitely encounter the emergence of such an unprecedented genius.

"waste!"

Gu Taixuan cursed under his breath, clearly extremely dissatisfied with Pan Tian's performance.

He thought that the famous Holy Spirit would be able to cause some trouble for Li Ming, but he didn't expect that he would be unable to withstand it so quickly.

At the same time, a deep sense of apprehension arose in his heart.

Although he was a reincarnation of a golden immortal, he still had to be extremely vigilant in the face of this holy spirit.

Li Ming was able to defeat his opponent so easily that he couldn't even get a chance to fight back. This kid must not be let go!

If this growth rate continues, it will inevitably become a major problem in the future!

"Attack together!"

Gu Taixuan's cold voice rang out, and he stepped over like a celestial king descending to the heavens. Behind him, a phantom of a dragon and a phoenix appeared. He was surrounded by holy spirits, making him look very sacred and ethereal. No one could see his true appearance.

However, anyone could tell that this was definitely a formidable person.

After all, this is a battle that not just anyone can get involved in.

At the same time, a silver dragon appeared out of nowhere, its terrifying aura causing all living beings to tremble. Some of the weaker demon prodigies could only lie on the ground.

Its scales emitted a dazzling light, and an invincible sharpness emanated from it, stirring up countless sword lights. Even in this environment where the Great Dao was suppressed, its attack power was still not to be underestimated.

"The people from the Immortal Mountain... and the White Dragon Prince, they've joined forces?"

At the same time, another person also moved, but it was not the Kongming Emperor's son who had appeared earlier, but a purple shadow, which was extremely fast and had a terrifying aura.

Who is this?

Many people were puzzled, as no one had noticed where this person had been before.

He was clearly a ruthless and powerful figure who concealed his true strength.

Li Ming waved his hand to block the White Dragon Prince's attack. The chaotic energy in his eyes swirled, and he quickly discerned the true identity of the purple shadow: a woman with a graceful figure.

Name: Lan Jiuyou

[Realm Level]: [Fifth Level of the Unity Realm]

[Entries]: [Descendant of the Divine Bird (Deep Orange), Power of the Netherworld (Orange), Secret Technique of Burying Heaven (Orange), Divine Speed ​​(Orange), God of Fire (Orange)...]

[Descendant of the Divine Bird (Deep Orange)]: [Possesses the bloodline of the ancient divine beasts Nine Netherworld Bird and Vermilion Bird; the bloodline is rich and the talent extraordinary.]

"A descendant of two divine beasts? Or someone from the Burial Heaven Pavilion?"

Li Ming seemed to be deep in thought.

It seems that the Burial Sky Pavilion still has a strong desire to kill him.

However, if a genius of this caliber were to die, even the Burial Heaven Pavilion would suffer a heavy loss, right?

Thinking of this, he stretched out his palm, pressing down on it like a hand that could cover the sky.

"You were able to lock onto me so quickly?"

Lan Jiuyou's exquisite face trembled, her heart sank, and she felt a gaze as sharp as acupuncture needles, firmly locked onto her.

The Nine Netherworld Sparrow's talents—swiftness and telepathy—make it a natural-born assassin. Unexpectedly, it was captured the moment it appeared.

The giant palm pressed down like an infinitely high divine mountain, its terrifying power stirring up dust and smoke, the swirling air waves spreading out in layers, filling every place.

boom!

Like the Five Finger Mountain pressing down, obscuring the sky and blocking out the sun.

When Lan Jiuyou first appeared, her arrogance was astonishing, but in just a short moment, she plummeted to the bottom.

There was no way she could escape that palm strike, not even with her incredible speed.

"not good!"

Lan Jiuyou turned around and saw a pair of eyes that seemed to contain the stars of the heavens looking at her indifferently.

The blood energy and divine power emanating from that giant palm sent chills down her spine.

Why are you targeting me like this?

Lan Jiuyou had no way to express her suffering, and under pressure, she could only fight back.

Two beams of light, one red and one purple, shot out from its eyes, instantly piercing through layers of void and falling towards the giant palm.

Unfortunately, all of this is useless in the face of absolute power.

No matter how unwilling or angry they were, they could only be crushed under the pressure of this giant hand.

Between his five fingers, it seemed as if a world of its own existed, dominating the entire world.

As this power spread, the true form of the Nine Netherworld Bird appeared. Her body gradually collapsed until it shattered into blood mist. Then, in that chaotic power, even the blood mist was devoured and turned into nothingness.

[Killing Lan Jiuyou grants the user two billion life points.]

[Reversal of Fate activated, can seize entries...]

"ah!"

A prodigy from the demon race exclaimed in surprise, then shook his head, not daring to utter a sound.

This result immediately silenced the scene. No one had expected that such a prodigy would die so easily.

Li Ming remained calm, as if he had done something insignificant, and no one dared to meet his gaze.

Even the White Dragon Prince, who had just made a fierce move, couldn't help but swallow hard, finding it hard to believe.

"Join forces."

Gu Taixuan's face was grim, and his words were cold and calm.

His eyes were so cold they seemed to freeze the heavens and earth, staring intently at Li Ming.

"Um!"

Even with Pan Tian's arrogant personality, he had to accept this fact.

If they don't join forces, they probably have no hope of winning at all.

Li Ming glanced at the approaching figures and said calmly:

"Let's all go together? That saves me the trouble of searching for them one by one!"