Then, Di Jiang continued, "Little guy, I'm going to get serious."
As soon as he finished speaking, Di Jiang's speed became noticeably faster, his body became a bit bigger, and his strength also increased significantly.
Qin Tian was suppressed by him for a while. Although he was at a disadvantage, he was not much behind.
At this moment, Qin Tian couldn't help but feel surprised. Di Jiang was indeed the leader of the Twelve Witch Ancestors. His cultivation was indeed extremely powerful. His physical strength was even higher than Qin Tian's current one.
"Not bad! Not bad!" Di Jiang praised.
He has already used all his strength. Although Qin Tian is now at a disadvantage, he is still invincible. A young man of such age can withstand the full strength of his current level, which makes Di Jiang extremely satisfied.
After a pause, Di Jiang said, "Boy, do you know how to use thunder magic? If so, how about a competition?"
"Okay!" Qin Tian answered loudly.
At this moment, dark clouds rolled down from the sky, thunder flashed, and the emperor was surrounded by lightning. The thunder he used was pure Five Yang Heavenly Thunder, and its quality was also extremely high.
Of course, it is still weaker than the Purple Sky Divine Thunder. As for compared with the Dutian Divine Thunder, it is far worse.
At this moment, Qin Tian also used the Purple Sky Divine Thunder. The two of them clashed with thunder and lightning, completely razing the already broken mountain to the ground.
After firing twenty thunderbolts, Di Jiang finally reacted. He looked closely at the thunderbolts used by Qin Tian and said in shock, "You...boy, you are using the Purple Sky Divine Thunder!?"
"Yes!" Qin Tian replied indifferently.
Di Jiang, who received a positive answer, was completely shocked.
Purple Sky Divine Thunder!?
That was the divine thunder exclusive to the Heavenly Dao. Even Emperor Jiang back then was unable to borrow it, let alone incorporate it into his body for cultivation. This was completely impossible.
But what about now? The little boy in front of him actually controlled the Purple Sky Divine Thunder. Di Jiang felt like he was dreaming at this moment.
In fact, Di Jiang should have recognized it from the moment Qin Tian started to use the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, but Qin Tian’s cultivation was too low, and he was unable to unleash the power that the Purple Sky Divine Thunder should have.
Another reason is that the Purple Sky Divine Thunder is exclusive to the Heavenly Dao. Di Jiang did not expect that someone could control the Purple Sky Divine Thunder.
In the battle of thunder magic, Di Jiang was defeated when the two of them fought with twenty-seven thunders.
Di Jiang asked again, "Boy, do you know the power of fire?"
"Of course." Qin Tian replied calmly.
Then, Di Jiang received the thunder magic, and with a wave of his hand, the black flames around him burned. This was Yin Fire, which was specifically designed to burn people's souls.
In front of the Yin Fire, what one feels is not the scorching heat, but a chill that makes the soul tremble.
As for Qin Tian, he naturally had the Emperor Flame in his hand. The moment the Emperor Flame came out, the terrifying temperature caused the temperature of the entire world to continue to rise.
"If I were at the peak of my cultivation, my Emperor Flame could burn a vacuum of 100,000 miles." Qin Tian said lightly.
Although the voice was extremely light and plain, it was full of dominance in its plainness.
Di Jiang could clearly feel the terror of Qin Tiandi Yan, and his brows could not help but frown, "What kind of freak are you, kid?"
To be honest, Di Jiang really felt it was a bit unrealistic. He was the chief of the witch ancestors, but now he felt that Qin Tian was better than him. In everything he was good at, whether it was the power of space, thunder magic, fire magic, or physical strength, Qin Tian, this little boy, was actually better than him.
As soon as he finished speaking, Di Jiang attacked with Yin Fire, and Qin Tian also attacked with Di Yan. For a while, the two fought fiercely.
Di Jiang was holding his breath. No matter what, he couldn't lose to the young man Qin Tian. Otherwise, how could he become the leader of the witch ancestors? It would be a disgrace for anyone to leave.
Qin Tian and the Emperor fought for a full hour, but it was difficult to determine the winner.
Di Jiang stopped first, put his hands on his hips and said, "Forget it! Forget it! I won't fight anymore. It's already painful enough. You kid, you really are the biggest freak I have ever seen.
To be able to reach such a level at such a young age is truly... the demeanor of a saint!"
At this moment, Di Jiang stopped. He didn't want to fight anymore. If he continued like this, he would lose. He had a premonition that Qin Tian must have some other tricks that he hadn't used yet. Although he couldn't kill him, he could seriously injure him.
Qin Tian heard this and smiled slightly and asked, "Why are you here? What happened in ancient times?"
This is what Qin Tian wants to know most, and this is also the confusion he has been pursuing.
Di Jiang was slightly stunned, then sighed, "It was a catastrophe that destroyed the entire world. Mountains and rivers were shattered, the avenues collapsed, and the laws were broken. Every day, countless lives died, the earth was covered in blood, and bones piled up like mountains.
Finally, at the height of the battle, the entire world ceased to exist."
Although it was just a brief description, it was not difficult for Qin Tian to imagine how brutal that battle was.
After a pause, Di Jiang continued, "As for how I ended up here, I don't know. I was here when I woke up. Besides, this isn't my real body, it's just a fragment of it!"
"Who folded that heaven?" Qin Tian asked again.
Although Qin Tian was highly suspicious of this person, there was no evidence to confirm it.
Hearing this, Di Jiang was slightly stunned. "What do you mean by folding? You mean... folding the world?"
"Yes! There are three levels of heaven nowadays. Legend has it that they were folded by a powerful man." Qin Tian replied.
Di Jiang was slightly stunned, and then said, "Then you should be talking about a small world.
We are not talking about the same world! I am talking about the Great Desolation. What kind of world is that? It is so vast that even a saint cannot fold it.
Primordial! ?
Qin Tian was slightly stunned. Although he knew about the prehistoric world and there were many legends about it in the human world, Dijiang did belong to the prehistoric world.
However, Qin Tian has always believed that the God Realm is the primitive world that has experienced too long a time, but now Di Jiang says that the primitive world has been broken and no longer exists.
According to Di Jiang, the prehistoric world was completely shattered. So how did the God Realm and the Heaven Realm come into being? They were just fragments of the prehistoric world. Otherwise, how could the legend of the prehistoric world exist?
"Then... can the fragments of the shattered ancient world form another world?" Qin Tian asked.
Di Jiang nodded, "Of course, but... it requires the intervention of a superpower to stabilize the fragments and grant them the power to nurture them."
After hearing this, Qin Tian had a guess, and his thoughts seemed to be clearer, but they were still very confusing.
Di Jiang looked at Qin Tian's expression and smiled slightly. "It's useless to think too much. Just walk your current path well. As for what will happen in the end, you will know one day."
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