The auspicious clouds that rushed out from Zheng Yuantian's head were chopped off and turned into blood rain, most of which was reabsorbed back into his body.
The golden scroll began to expand, like a thin piece of paper, but extremely sharp, and continued to sweep down, carrying endless runes, trying to kill the peerless master.
Zheng Yuantian was covered in blood and had disheveled hair. He opened his mouth and whistled, and a materialized scripture appeared, with words all over the sky, rushing towards the scroll.
The scripture was broken, one of Zheng Yuantian's arms was cut off, and the golden scroll continued to sweep across.
Zheng Yuantian's body swelled again, his broken arm grew again, and he entered the outer domain, trying to tear the scroll apart with his bare hands and destroy the New Testament. When he went mad, he was indeed terrifying and extremely powerful.
Outside the domain, a group of suspended meteorites exploded.
"In the beginning, those mortals were killed by my disciples and followers. It was also to establish the prestige of the fairy world and prevent mortals from being ignorant of their own limitations. Do they really think they can be on an equal footing with us? My disciples were killed, and I fought back in anger. What's wrong with that?" Zheng Yuantian retorted.
"Don't avoid the important issue. Why do you let your disciples rob and kill mortals for your own selfish reasons? The immortal world is about to be extinguished. Your crimes will make the situation of the immortals in a year's time worrying."
"Since we control all the life planets including Old Earth and New Star, do we still need to worry about the future? We should be strong!" Zheng Yuantian shouted.
With a "chi" sound, his head flew up and was cut off by the golden scroll. It must be said that the scene was too shocking that a peerless strong man would be beheaded.
However, he did not die after all. His flesh and blood reorganized in an instant and he avoided the golden scroll. His whole body turned dark, like a black hole, ready to disintegrate everything.
"Zheng Yuantian, you know very well that many super battleships in the human world have entered deep space and disappeared. Even we can't find them. They will definitely come back in the future. You are exacerbating the conflict and putting the immortals in danger. What do you want to do? You care a lot. What do you want to get?"
In the distance, someone spoke indifferently, which touched Zheng Yuantian's heart. Zheng Yuantian didn't want to explain any more. The more he tried to hide, the easier it would be to be exposed.
What he wanted was a flesh and blood body with a special inner place that was exactly the same as the man who lived 2,700 years ago, but he must not let more people behind the scenes know about it!
Then, there was no more dialogue between heaven and earth. There was only a giant who was extremely tall, far taller than the huge mountains, standing outside the sky, able to pick stars and the moon with one hand.
He struggled against the golden scroll, his body was torn apart several times, and the black hole he evolved exploded.
At the critical moment, a figure with chaotic energy flowing all over his body appeared, holding a feathered banner, came to the outside of the domain, pointed upwards, and pressed against the golden scroll.
"Thank you, Brother Dao!" Zheng Yuantian clasped his fists. He was dying, his vitality was severely damaged, and his foundation was damaged. He was saved by Hengjun.
Someone in the heaven and earth spoke up: "Hengjun, it's useless for you to help him resist now. He will most likely be attacked by the scroll. His life and death are determined by fate."
"If I hadn't taken action, Fellow Daoist Zheng wouldn't have died. I just don't want to see his foundation severely damaged and his cultivation level decline." Hengjun responded.
In the distance, on the earth, Wang Xuan was unhappy. It was Heng Jun again, which made him feel helpless. Is it so willful just because he has a treasure? He can even break the old covenant and block the new covenant!
He lamented that he was not strong enough, otherwise, with the health furnace in his hand, he would have killed Hengjun as well!
He was not depressed as he had only been practicing for a few years.
Hengjun spoke again: "Fellow Daoist Zheng, you have obtained the remaining pill and true blood of the Demon King. Why don't you take this opportunity to refine the Demon King's body and take the punishment for you."
"Thank you, Brother Dao." Zheng Yuantian descended from outside the domain at a high speed, sat cross-legged on the ruined ground, and began to activate the Demon Fetus Technique to refine the body of the Demon King.
Wang Xuan turned and left, frowning secretly. He rubbed the furnace cover hidden in his armor with his hand and tapped it gently. He was thinking about how to kill Zheng Yuantian, which was really difficult now.
However, he was not discouraged, and he did not come alone.
He is a combination of Fang Yuzhu, Demon Lord Yanyan, Zhang Daoling, and the Netherblood Sect's founder. He possesses their peerless magical powers. If he really wants to fully activate and explode, there is still a chance.
"Zheng Juesai is too amazing. He can withstand this. He is worthy of being one of the strongest masters!"
"That's natural. A strong man who can reach this level must have a destiny. How could he die unexpectedly? Even if he dies, it will be earth-shattering!"
"My master is invincible in the world, how could anything happen to him!" Someone spoke up. Here were Zheng Yuantian's disciples.
"Yes, Immortal Ancestor Zheng has great fortune and is immortal. He will be the one to create new myths in the future!" someone echoed.
Suddenly, Wang Xuan had an idea. He stroked the furnace cover and tapped it with his fingers. He felt its slight pulsation, which almost froze his body. He stopped quickly.
Fortunately, the furnace cover soon returned to normal.
Outside the domain, Hengjun frowned. He felt that the Yuhua Banner had just made a few soft sounds, as if it was... greeting someone!
Something was strange. Was this the rhythm of the treasure about to be born? Hengjun suddenly became excited!
Chi!
Almost at the same time, a streak of light streaked across the void. It was a solitary boat that appeared in the sky above Zheng Yuantian's land. It was really too fast.
Hengjun's eyes were intimidating. He didn't care about the golden scroll or Zheng Yuantian's life or death. He rushed over with the Yuhua Banner in his hand, trying to stop the Xiaoyao Boat.
Zheng Yuantian was also shocked. The Xiaoyao Boat was in the sky and appeared in his territory. If he was not injured, this would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Even so, he did not hesitate and rushed into the sky, wanting to get closer to the treasure. If he got the Xiaoyao Boat, why would he care about the golden scroll? No one in the world could hurt him anymore!
However, the reality was cruel. The golden scroll fell first and knocked him away, leaving him covered in blood.
At the same time, several figures tore through the sky, suddenly appeared, and rushed towards the Xiaoyao Boat. The violent energy in the void surged and the rules were intertwined. They were trying to imprison the treasure.
Moreover, an unrivaled master took advantage of the chaos to attack Zheng Yuantian, trying to snatch the remaining elixir and the Demon King's true blood from him.
Zheng Yuantian was already seriously injured, and now he was coughing up blood. He flew out in an instant. His heart sank. The situation today was not good!
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