The former three realms and six paths were actually split into eight major worlds.

Three that Jiang Li had been to and were already in his hands.

There are five more whose appearance he still doesn't know.

Until now, relying on the three-colored nine-grade merit lotus above his head, Jiang Li finally heard the voices from the five worlds.

Obviously, they have not yet reintegrated, and there is even hostility between several worlds, and they will attack each other at the first opportunity.

But even in this situation, as soon as the phantom in front of him appeared, it immediately attracted the anger of the eight major worlds of the Three Realms and Six Paths.

It can be seen to what extent the Honghuang Tiandao hated these saints back then.

Jiang Li had reason to suspect that the Three Realms and Six Paths were still reluctant to reintegrate.

It is very likely that it is because these eight great worlds have realized that the saint Yuanshi Tianzun has not been completely wiped out.

Once the great world of chaos is reassembled, the saints will surely make a comeback, and the destruction of heaven and earth will be meaningless.

Therefore, only by killing all the saints can the eight worlds be reunited.

However, the effects of heavenly thunder, earthly fire and dark wind on Yuanshi Tianzun were extremely limited.

The eight wills of heaven and earth, being helpless against this guy, actually issued orders directly to Jiang Li through the Golden Lotus of Merit, or rather, conveyed their requests.

At this moment, Jiang Li is the will of heaven and earth, the sharp blade of heavenly punishment used to kill the saint's phantom!

"I am considered a thief with heavenly punishment, right?"

Jiang Li shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, but the expression on his face soon turned solemn again.

How could this enemy, who even the prehistoric world could not completely destroy with its self-destruction, be an easy character to deal with? Jiang Li took a deep breath, and the figure holding the Human Emperor's Battle Halberd upside down disappeared from the spot in an instant.

He surrounded the shadow in front of him, his figure flashing back and forth irregularly, and a strong murderous intent enveloped the other party.

The Human Emperor's halberd in his hand is ready to strike, and its dangerous edge is always pointing at the saint's shadow.

At any time, the sharp blade will be sent into the body of the master of Yuxu Palace.

This feeling of being shrouded in fatal crisis is enough to terrify any living creature until the heart stops and the soul collapses.

That feeling would not be diminished in the slightest even if one dug out one's eyes and pierced one's ears.

Even if there are strong people who can overcome the instinct rooted deep in their soul.

At the very least, you will keep your body tense to prepare for attacks that may come at any time.

That kind of instinct cannot be faked.

But the shadow in front of him still maintained its solemn appearance, suspended in hell, motionless.

Jiang Li tried several times and found that the other party was indeed in a state of sleep in which he had lost himself.

I don’t think I’ll be able to wake up before the three realms and six paths return to their original positions!

Such a sleeping enemy should, in theory, be safe.

But as a drop of cold sweat slid down the corner of his forehead, Jiang Li realized that he had been covered with a dense layer of cold sweat on his forehead without knowing when.

It turned out that the test just now did not scare the other party.

Instead, Jiang Li himself was frightened by the motionless guy.

Cowardly before the battle! The contemporary emperor couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed that his character still needed to be tempered.

However, this is actually understandable.

After all , he is a saint. Even if he was once a saint, how many people in the world dare to show their sharp blades to him? I prepared myself for a long time, repeatedly emphasizing that I am a man with an immortal body and an incomparable soul! No matter how powerful the opponent is, even if I can't beat him, I shouldn't die.

After confirming this repeatedly, Jiang Li regained a little confidence.

He raised the Human Emperor's Halberd high, and endless human power gathered on it.

Then, a black and white Tai Chi stone plate appeared on his forehead.

The Tai Chi power from Emperor Fuxi was mobilized by him, and the entire Eighteen levels of Hell were affected.

With the Human Emperor's Battle Halberd as the dividing line, it was cut into two areas, one white and one black, on the left and on the right.

Tai Chi! Yin and Yang split! The center line of black and white split into two halves in an instant.

Whether it was the boiling copper soup below or the thick metal steam above, they were torn apart in an instant by this halberd.

Even the eighteenth level of hell is like a piece of tofu, divided into two pieces, one yin and one yang.

A large amount of copper liquid flowed out from the cut gap, splashed into the void, and condensed into clumps of copper blocks of strange shapes.

This is the strongest attack Jiang Li can deliver so far.

In terms of the principles of Tai Chi, a hundred years have not allowed him to make much progress.

But the power of the Human Emperor is different.

The population of the nine provinces in the world today is more than ten times that of a hundred years ago.

From large city-states to small villages and households, everything is far more prosperous than before.

And as the fortune grows, the physical fitness of ordinary people begins to slowly approach that of humans in ancient times.

The power of the human race that can be provided to the contemporary Human Emperor will naturally increase as well.

Just calculating the strength of the human race, it is more than twenty times stronger than it was in the past.

If only the human race could be so prosperous before the great catastrophe of the Conferred Gods.

Even if the two saints and the Heavenly Court want to take action against the Human Emperor's lineage, they have to be more cautious.

What a pity that the eight hundred princes have ruined the destiny of the human race.

King Zhou Di Xin wanted to restore order, but instead he was labeled as cruel and tyrannical, and many armies rose up to attack him.

In the end, everything was destroyed by a group of people who only cared about the immediate benefits and ignored the future of humanity.

Now Jiang Li carried this power and swung a halberd with a power beyond that of a golden immortal! However, when the line that separated yin and yang fell on the phantom.

Jiang Li's pupils constricted.

The next moment, the vision of his left and right eyes became strangely distorted and deviated.

It's so strange that the world seems to be twisting in a different direction.

Until his left eye saw his right eye, and his right eye saw his left eye! That was because Jiang Li had been neatly cut in half from the middle!

The two bodies floated and twisted in the air, creating a strange perspective of two eyes looking at each other.

Jiang Li's mind moved, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the huge wounds on both sides of his body, entangled with each other, and pulled each other.

Soon the two halves of the body were pulled back together, fitting perfectly.

His body was put back together, and the blood line that divided him in two healed instantly.

Jiang Li immediately covered his vital parts with lingering fear.

Although it didn't hurt much just now, it was really scary.

Checked it carefully.

He was relieved after making sure that the key parts were perfectly reassembled and that there was no deviation.

Then he stared at the shadow in front of him with more vigilance.

"What happened just now?"

He carefully recalled the scene before he was cut open.

"What did he do?"

It was clearly his own attack, but at the moment of hitting the opponent, the phantom did something to avoid Jiang Li's attack, causing him to suffer the full consequences.

Jiang Li couldn't see how the other party made his move.

But the shadow had clearly just attacked him, but now it was just lying there again, not moving at all.

After staring at the other party for a long time, he still couldn't find any flaws.

Otherwise, try attacking again?

The tip of the Immortal-Slaying Sword emerged from between his eyebrows, but before it could be shot out, he retracted it.

After thinking it over again and again, Jiang Li did not use any of his powerful skills.

He then slowly approached and tried to punch the phantom in the chest.

That is... the basic human fist!

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When you are highly focused, everything seems to slow down.

Watch your fist slowly approach the opponent's chest.

But just as the fist was about to hit the opponent's chest.

The shadow of the former saint instantly moved half a body length sideways and avoided the fist.

Then the phantom took the same stance and threw the same basic human punch at Jiang Li.

Jiang Li deliberately did not dodge and took the opponent's punch with his chest.

The power movements, the tilt of the body, everything was exactly the same as if they were cast in the same mold.

He had already thought of this situation, so this punch, which was not very powerful to begin with, could not cause any harm to him.

But feeling the seven waves of power with completely different frequency attributes coming from his fist, Jiang Li's face looked a little strange.

These seven waves of power are exactly the same as the power in his fist just now.

Logically speaking, the hidden power in that powerful punch he just threw should not be visible from the surface.

Not to mention, these are seven completely different forces, and ordinary people may not be able to learn them even if they are taught step by step a hundred times.

But he clearly couldn't even open his eyes, and was not hit by Jiang Li's fist.

But he was able to see through all his attacks, and completely replicate the seven special powers contained in them.

"This Yuanshi Tianzun is really amazing!"

Jiang Li narrowed his eyes, and the muscles and bones behind him surged, and soon he grew three heads and eight arms.

Each of the eight arms was entangled with completely different powers, such as Jiuyou, Dragon Clan, Suiren Fire, Ghost Lantern Flame, and so on.

And the eight hands attacked the opponent with eight different fighting techniques.

Bloody Demon God Gang! Eight arms attacking randomly!

These fighting techniques all come from the beast blood tattoo that Jiang Li once had on his body.

The Devil Ape, Dragon Turtle, Purple Vine Leopard, etc. The bloody evil of the Asura clan of monsters and demons contains the fighting power imprinted in their instincts.

Every time the eight arms attack, they will change their style again and continue to launch continuous attacks.

And there is no pattern at all. Every attack contains eight different energies and eight different moves.

The extremely ferocious eight-arm fighting method pounced on the opponent like a violent storm.

But what was surprising was that the phantom could always adopt various postures and dodge his fists by a hair's breadth.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths... A full fifteen breaths passed.

Jiang Li's eight arms have launched tens of thousands of attacks.

But what is puzzling is that such a sudden attack as the wind and dense as the rain is something that not even a speck of dust can dodge and should have been beaten into nothingness by him long ago.

But Jiang Li just couldn't touch the other person's clothes.

When he finally stopped and took a breath.

The Yuanshi phantom on the opposite side began to move again.

The phantom also bent its body, with its back bulging high.

With the same speed and posture, he grew three heads and eight arms.

Then, he launched a fierce attack on Jiang Li with exactly the same fierce moves.

It is obvious that only the contemporary Human Emperor should be able to master the power of the Nine Netherworlds, the Suiren Fire, the Ghost Lantern Cold Flame, and many other powerful energies.

At the beginning, the contemporary Human Emperor could barely dodge and parry.

But there is no rule that you can completely dodge the moves you can use.

After holding on for a few breaths, the first Rama handprint with the blood of Asura was firmly imprinted on Jiang Li's forehead.

It was a pretty hard hit.

This disrupted Jiang Li's rhythm, but the opponent's attacks did not stop. More and more attacks fell on him like raindrops.

There were a total of 88,000 types of Eight-Arm Random Attacks, and Jiang Li himself took more than 60,000 hits.

The beating stopped after fifteen breaths.

Jiang Li, who was flying backwards with blood gushing from his nose, could only helplessly say that his moves were still quite powerful.

The contemporary Human Emperor at least possesses an immortal soul and body.

At least he didn't have the ability to kill himself.

And this phantom of the saint clearly had the opportunity to strike hard during the recent attack.

But he didn't do that.

It was almost one to one, a perfect replica of his moves.

I don’t know why, but it’s troublesome enough.

Your own moves cannot hurt the opponent, but instead you will be beaten up by the opponent with your own moves.

This situation is somewhat embarrassing no matter what.

After a few breaths, the embarrassment on his body disappeared. After calming himself down a little, he rushed forward again, using all his means to attack frantically.

Any ability should have its limits.

Jiang Li believed that as long as the speed was fast enough and the moves were complex enough, there would always be a time when the opponent would not be able to see through it, or would not have time to see through it.

As long as he could find the flaw, he would have the opportunity to defeat and kill the saint's phantom.

But for some reason, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how exquisite and powerful his moves were, he just couldn't hit the opponent.

Then, his moves were learned completely by the phantom and then used back on him completely.

It's nothing that the one who got beaten looks a little miserable.

But in this fierce battle, before he knew it, the shadow of Yuanshi Tianzun was becoming more solid and complete bit by bit.

Moreover, his body shape and appearance are slowly approaching that of the contemporary Human Emperor.

(End of this chapter)