Chapter 113: The King's Name is Spreading in Foreign Lands



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The Silent Temple was the place where the powerful Liu Po ​​founded his religion. The scene was completely silent, and everyone was shocked to the point of being motionless, as if petrified.

The entire space and time seemed to freeze, and the picture was frozen at this moment.

What did they see? He was the founder of a sect, an unrivaled warrior who had broken through two realms. In the super mythical world, he was hard to find an opponent. But now, the Wuyuan Patriarch was held in the hands of a young man from later generations!

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In the Jiemie Daochang, everyone in the sect had already overestimated Wang Xuan and knew that he had boundless potential. Otherwise, why would they give him the highest level of courtesy?

However, only now did they realize that they had underestimated the once mysterious Wang Qingzhou and lacked true understanding of him. What kind of monster was this?

Not to mention that Wuyuan Patriarch is the strongest 6-broken great power in the New Mythology World, he is almost there, and can be ranked at the top. As a result, after he made a move, such a terrifying scene that made people's scalps tingle appeared, which was completely opposite to what people expected.

"How is it possible? What level of being is Fellow Daoist Wang? Is he really just a young man from the future? Could he have other backgrounds?"

"Raising his hand to grab a powerful person, this method... is appalling. Could he be the reincarnation of a true king? If he is of the same generation as Yihui and Mingxuan, how could he be so strong?"

Even Zhensheng Mingyuan and Henghe in the 6th Dojo were trembling with fear. They felt as if their scalps were electrified. It was not only shocking, but also a little scary.

Not to mention them, even Yihui and Mingxuan, who had close contact with Wang Xuan and knew him very well, were shocked at this moment, as if they were clay sculptures or wooden carvings, unable to believe it.

“After many years, I am in my own 6-broken dojo, protected by the supreme magic array and sheltered by the True Saint, and I once again feel the incomparable oppression of the great devil Wang Qingzhou.” Ling Han, the usually aloof junior sister, now seems to experience again the trembling feeling she had when she first arrived on the other side and faced Wang Qingzhou.

In the Jimie Daochang, from the sect's famous elders, to the famous extraordinary people, to the disciples below, huge waves surged in their hearts.

At this moment, everyone wanted to exclaim in order to express the shock from the deepest part of their hearts.

I have witnessed the most incredible god-level battle in my life. A god-like being suppressed by a 6-broken powerful being? I couldn't believe my eyes!

The atmosphere in the Silent Temple was completely boiling.

As for the real master, the founder of the sect - Wuyuan, in this brief moment, he has already displayed dozens or even hundreds of secret methods. Rules are lingering, order is surging, and fragments of the avenue are violently spreading like thousands of flowers in full bloom, which is enough to destroy everything.

When one reaches the level of Patriarch Wuyuan, it would not be difficult for him to penetrate all the worlds and destroy all the powerful clans wherever he goes. But here, no matter how great his magical powers are, and how he can tear apart the mythical universe with his bare hands, it is useless. He cannot escape from the palm of that giant hand and is held tightly.

Those dazzling magical runes and lights of rules were extinguished when Wang Xuan exerted force with that hand.

As long as he gets angry and radiates a little bit of extraordinary ripples, even the most powerful extraordinary people will not be able to bear it and may explode in an instant and self-destruct. However, with Wang Xuan here, this situation will not happen.

After all, he was a guest in the Silent Temple. How could he allow it to be damaged, let alone cause the deaths of a large number of disciples in this temple?

The holy light that burst out from the Wuyuan Patriarch and the terrifying fluctuations that radiated from it were all blocked and purified by the big hand. Not even a trace of the fragments of the great road and harmful substances flowed out. The five fingers were like a sacred mountain that reached the sky, suppressing him to death.

As for Wang Xuan himself, no human power texture burst out. On the contrary, he stood there, calmly suppressing the 6 powerful ones and purifying the entire space and time.

Moreover, with a "puff", he crushed the founder of a sect, Wuyuan, to pieces. Blood and broken bones of the powerful man splashed everywhere, shocking the entire transcendent land!

When Patriarch Wuyuan entered the Jiemie Dojo, there were naturally people watching outside. This was a person who could make the entire super mythical world shake three times with just a stomp of his feet, so his every move would attract much attention.

A place of transcendence where large-scale temples gather.

Now, all the supreme beings who were looking at this scene felt their hair stand on end and a chill run down their spines.

In just a short moment, the six powerful men who looked down on the entire supernatural world were caught like chickens, and their bones and tendons were broken, and their holy blood dyed the time and space red.

"Ah..." Ancestor Wuyuan yelled. The feelings in his heart were too complicated, from the earlier supremacy and self-confidence, to sadness, and then to confusion, horror, and regret... It was hard to describe in a few words.

"The 6th Great Power, the Wuyuan Patriarch who could shake the entire mythical world, was suppressed by someone's hand, and his body is disintegrating!"

All the major True Saint temples simultaneously emitted violent spiritual fluctuations. Many powerful people communicated secretly and warned their disciples at the first opportunity to remember Wang Xuan and never seek death.

It was like a storm sweeping across the transcendental realm, and from the highest beings to the disciples below, all knew of the terrible events that were taking place.

Wang Xuan is not as famous as he is at Source No. 1 because he has been lying dormant and keeping a very low profile.

Instead, he became famous throughout the world in this new mythological world. This one battle alone was enough to make those supreme beings put an end to all their inappropriate thoughts.

He showed enough respect to this super mythical world and appeared on the scene with the strongest attitude, which has now achieved the desired effect.

6Po Da Neng Wuyuan naturally couldn't just sit there and wait for death, and he fought back with all his might, especially now, he was forced to use his ultimate trump card.

His broken body and soul merged with a strange black insect, which looked like a centipede and was made of black gold. It had long, serrated legs.

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