Chapter 1393: Final Battle of the Supernatural Source Lord
King Zhen came to the world and stepped on the land of truth, and when he stomped his feet, runes bloomed, simply destroying the law and the extraordinary!
This scene was so terrifying that the core area of No. 3 was shaking violently. The wonder of returning to the true nature was about to be completely dissolved, distorted, and collapsed by the holy light under his feet.
Endless time and space seemed to be discontinuous, becoming one independent broken void world after another. From the past to the present, and to the future, there were the figures of the three true kings fighting against each other!
If Wang Xuan hadn't intentionally controlled it, the mainland of No. 3 would have experienced an unimaginable catastrophe. To say that there would be blood and billions of corpses would be an understatement. It would more likely be the destruction of the world!
The confrontation between the three true kings was a shocking scene.
In Yang's domain, myriad spirits soar into the sky, the light of rules is like the sea, and there are countless extremely powerful clans, all reshaped with the rhyme of Tao, with powerful clans standing side by side and competing for hegemony.
These are the strongest men and old patriarchs of each race throughout the ages. They are truly manifested and have left their names in some extraordinary history.
At this moment, the strongest patriarch of each race has merged with the Dao, showing their best aspects and becoming tangible forms of different fields of the Dao.
For example, the "Shen Yue Bird" represents the speed limit, surpassing all speeds. When it spreads its wings and strikes across, its white wings are not only indestructible, but also flow with the power of the sea of time, stirring up huge waves.
It broke through the rune ripples under Wang Xuan's feet, rushed into the realm of the True King, roaring loudly, and became a terrifying creature representing a certain aspect of the Great Dao.
It made the sea of time flow backwards, tracing back, rushing towards Wang Xuan's birthplace, wanting to kill him when he was young.
"You are too obsessed with appearances. The past, cause and effect, and fate of the True King cannot be traced back. What you see are just illusions. Die!" Wang Xuan was extremely indifferent and pointed with his right index finger.
The terrifying "Divine Yue Bird", the tribe's unrivaled power that could break through the realm of the universe, was killed by Wang Xuan with just one finger, and exploded in the sky of history.
The pure white feathers were stained with blood, withered, the bones turned to ashes, and the whole thing disappeared into thin air.
As for Wang Xuan’s feet, all spirits rushed into the sky, and in the sea of rules, more of the strongest species fought and rushed up.
Wang Xuan snorted coldly and took a step forward. Time passed and billions of imperial patterns intertwined and boiled under his feet, crushing Zuhuang to pieces.
The phoenix's cry shook the sky, its blood was dazzling. The so-called immortal nirvana and rebirth, but the result was 9 consecutive extinctions, strangulation, and being completely killed.
A holy dragon with 15 heads was roaring. It could be called the first generation ancestor dragon. It contained 15 kinds of powerful great truths. It broke through all obstacles and killed him. 15 heads opened their mouths at the same time, accompanied by dragon roars. The 15 great ways spanned time and space, and at the same time killed Wang Xuan.
This giant beast, which had long disappeared in prehistoric times, was indeed extremely terrifying. After being blessed by the True King, it manifested the divine power of the king's realm and was omnipotent.
Wang Xuan's black hair flowed with holy light. Facing the attack of this unrivaled beast, he only had to use one palm to press forward calmly and calmly with the momentum of being invincible.
Even his palm did not touch the 15 Ancestral Holy Dragons. As a result, time and space collapsed, and all the huge heads that covered the sky and the sun of this terrifying giant beast blessed by the True King exploded. Even though it was born with 15 kinds of true meaning of the Great Dao, it was useless as it transformed into the Dao itself.
Thousands of spirits rushed into the sky. At this moment, many of the countless powerful races silently disintegrated in the ripples under Wang Xuan's feet, their blood and bones bursting, and some of them fought their way up and approached his real body.
However, as he snorted coldly, runes all over his body shot out, radiating the Dao rhyme of the True King level outwards, like a golden flame burning fiercely.
Near him, those famous old patriarchs recorded in the extraordinary history were all being strangled, some exploded to death, some were burned to ashes by flames, and some were transformed into divine light rain.
All of this was accomplished in a flash, and the injured True King, Yang, was unable to impact Wang Xuan with his field of evolution.
At the same time, Wang Xuan took a step forward and crushed the territory of Zhen Wangwu. The road and river, which looked very monotonous and without any complicated or strange sights, suddenly broke its banks.
Wu originally wanted to use the simplest means to manifest the strongest truth of Tao and crush his opponent, but he never expected that the True King on the opposite side was very brave and fought him head-on, breaking through the "Long River of Tao".
"You think you are very brave, don't you?" Wu spoke. Before he became a saint, he was particularly good at close combat. Although he can now strangle a true saint with just a thought without swinging his fists, he still prefers simple and violent attacks.
The True King's protective rune shone 15 colors of light outside his body. He rushed forward and punched Wang Xuan in the face, roughly and directly.
Wang Xuan remained calm, standing still, extending his right hand, and with a bang, he grabbed the opponent's fist head-on.
With a swish sound, five blood marks appeared on Wu's fist. His flesh was actually cut by the opponent's five fingers, and the unparalleled power of the True King penetrated into his body.
Wu, as his name suggests, was extremely martial in the past. At this moment, his bones were crackling, and the sound of each bone vibrating was a true meaning of the Great Dao. This was not an ordinary warrior stretching his muscles and bones. He was stretching the eternal and immortal Great Dao between heaven and earth, pulling the trajectory of the Dao to crackle and resonate.
However, Wang Xuan remained fearless. After stepping into the realm of True King, he became proficient in all methods. All the scriptures he had studied before were integrated and analyzed thoroughly by him.
Now, his every move was full of wonderful principles, a perfect combination of Tao, spirit and body, and with a bang, his right palm was like a divine knife, cutting off the trajectory of Wu's Tao and forcing the sick king out of a strange state, disrupting the so-called sound of his joints.
With a bang, he swung his left fist, drawing the endless Dao rhyme from Source No. 3, and smashed towards Wu's brow.
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