But then his eyes flashed and focused on the last name on the gold list.
"Duan Tianya, who broke through to the seventh floor four hundred and fifty-three years ago!"
Reading the name silently again, Ye Wuque knew in his heart that this person called Duan Tianya was the first person other than him who broke through to the seventh floor in the past five hundred years mentioned by the old man Sansha.
"Four hundred years ago, according to the time, this person might still be in my Zhutian Shengdao! Wait... Duan Tianya... Tianya... Could it be..."
Suddenly, Ye Wuque's pupils shrank and his breathing stagnated, as if he remembered something!
He remembered that the current leader of Zhutian Shengdao was called... Tianya Shengzhu!
"Duan Tianya... Tianya Shengzhu!"
Ye Wuque repeated these two names over and over again. He had a feeling that this name might be the same person!
Tianya Shengzhu's real name might be Duan Tianya!
However, after he became the leader of Zhutian Shengdao, his real name was gradually no longer mentioned. In the eyes of all the disciples of Zhutian Shengdao and the entire Northern Sky Region cultivators, they only knew that he was Tianya Shengzhu.
"Only a supreme strong man like Tianya Saint Lord who is capable of ruling the entire Northern Sky Region can enter the Trial Tower in his youth! Four hundred years ago, Tianya Saint Lord must have been one of the most dazzling geniuses at that time!"
"And the other four people on this golden list must also be the pride of their respective eras of the Holy Way of the Heavens. They can be recorded on this golden list by Senior Sansha for us, the disciples of later generations, to look up to. Such demeanor can really be regarded as a name in history!"
Looking at the golden list above the void, Ye Wuque's eyes became somewhat inexplicable, with a kind of yearning, and even hoped to travel through these different eras of the Holy Way of the Heavens to see or meet these strongest geniuses with his own eyes!
What an exciting thing that would be!
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However, Ye Wuque's eyes immediately burst out with heat!
"In that case, I, Ye Wuque, will also give it a try today to see if I can keep my name on the gold list!"
Thinking of this, Ye Wuque wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes suddenly became bright, and he said respectfully to the old man Sansha: "Senior Sansha, I am ready, please teach me!"
After hearing Ye Wuque's words, the old man Sansha nodded, his smile disappeared, and he became expressionless. Then he clenched his right hand again, and a murderous aura spread faintly!
"The second punch of my three killing punches is called... the fist of exterminating the king!" The
old man Sansha's voice full of murderous aura came out, and it seemed that as he said this, his whole person instantly merged with the killing fist!
He is the fist, and the fist is him!
When the fist of exterminating the king came out, the world turned upside down!
Boom!
Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly went dark, and the killing fist came like an ocean, and the terrifying power of his fist was far beyond the fist of killing the general just now!
Boom!
The moment his eyes went dark, Ye Wuque's mind was in a trance again. Although he had the experience of the first punch, he had always been vigilant to avoid sinking into the illusion created by the killing fist of the three-kill old man, being affected by it and letting it control him.
But Ye Wuque suddenly realized that no matter how vigilant and careful he was, it was useless, because as long as you saw the moment when the three-kill old man's king-destroying fist was thrown, you would be doomed to be invaded by the fist, and no matter how you hide, you can't hide!
This is the domineering part of the three-kill punch!
"Xi Yuyu!"
A high-pitched horse neigh suddenly came to his ears, and Ye Wuque suddenly realized that he was sitting on an extremely exquisite and gorgeous golden dragon chariot. Eight sweat-blood horses with shiny black fur were pulling the dragon chariot, and countless elite soldiers were protecting him around him! There were
several beautiful women around him who massaged his legs and shoulders for him, and held up fine wine for him to enjoy. He felt indescribably stable and comfortable, just like entering a gentle country, and he was extremely happy!
He actually became a prince who enjoyed wealth and splendor!
At this moment, Ye Wuque almost sank into it, and really regarded himself as a prince!
However, in the next moment!
Boom!
The dragon chariot above his head suddenly exploded, and the eight sweat-blood horses screamed in pain, and then they turned into eight bloody meat pastes one after another!
It seemed to be crushed by a terrifying force that fell from the sky!
"Ah..."
And the elite soldiers and generals around him who were originally full of energy were now flying backwards like grass, their bodies exploded, and they were wiped out without any resistance!
Buzz!
Ye Wuque, who was terrified, looked up and was immediately terrified and desperate, because he saw a bloody fist falling from the sky, rushing straight to the top of his head!
"My Lord? Under one man and above ten thousand? Noble and unrivaled? I will kill all your three thousand guards! Today I will destroy you, the king!"
"Die!"
An extremely cold voice rang out, and Ye Wuque felt that his body was suppressed by a terrifying fist force that was overwhelming and unstoppable, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers!
This fist intention... fearless, fearless, everything can be destroyed!
"No!"
With a shrill cry, Ye Wuque bit his tongue again fiercely, and the whole person was completely awakened by this surging and terrible overbearing fist of destroying the king!
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the fist of destroying the king that the old man Sansha was bombarding!
However, Ye Wuque was about to mobilize all his strength to fight, but suddenly realized that he had forgotten all his fighting skills and couldn't use them at all!
The only thing he remembered was... a punch!
"Use the fist of killing the general, otherwise you will die!"
The voice of the old man Sansha became extremely cold, which made Ye Wuque's pupils shrink and his heart tremble!
Ye Wuque instantly felt an extremely terrible crisis, a great disaster, a great terror between life and death!
It was as if, just as the old man Sansha said, the only thing that could resist the King-Destroying Fist was the General-Killing Fist!
If he didn't use the General-Killing Fist, he would surely die!
He reacted immediately, and the only punch he remembered in his mind was completely clear! Take the head of
the general from thousands of miles away! The fist of killing the general! Domineering, tragic, and tenacious! Boom! Ye Wuque clenched his right fist, roared, and poured all his strength into it. He took a big step and threw the only punch he remembered regardless of everything! "The fist of killing the general!" Rumble! Above the void, two fists with the same source but different auras burst out with a bang. Wherever they passed, the ripples of power continued to spread. The surging fist force rushed into the sky and hit the tower wall, constantly echoing with a muffled sound! In Ye Wuque's eyes, there was only his fist and the fist of the three-kill old man! The two fists of the same source, the fist of killing the general and the fist of destroying the king, intertwined crazily and burst out in Ye Wuque's heart! The next moment, Ye Wuque was struck by lightning, and blood gushed out of his mouth! <="">Search "Cool Crafts Network" on WeChat, follow the name of the work, and read the full text of the genuine version for free! Update the fastest! You can also get 20 excavators! <="kj_ds_icon">