C500 Duel

Talk to me again.

Nether King frowned when he heard Minghe's words, but he loosened his grip. Who cares? He liked talking about his true self anyway. It was up to him. After all, his mouth didn't grow on him. What does he want to say? What can I do to stop him!?

Since you, Minghe, have already said so, then what is there for me, Nether King, to say?

Boom!

Without waiting for Minghe to speak again, Nether King attacked.

The moment he attacked, it was the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron.

The Heaven Suppressing Cauldron had been tempered by the Black Yellow Qi, and with the help of the Chaotic Immortal Qi, it was no longer the same as before.

It could be said that the current Heaven Suppressing Cauldron had far surpassed the original Heaven Suppressing Cauldron. If the original Heaven Suppressing Cauldron was only a grade higher than the Great Luo Sacred Treasure and had reached the Heavenly Dao Sacred Treasure, then... In that case, the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron now belonged to the Great Dao Sacred Treasure.

The so-called Great Dao Sacred Treasure was a Divine Treasure that belonged to the Great Dao Saint. And the Heavenly Dao Saint Treasure was used by the Heavenly Dao Saint.

The difference between the two could already be imagined.

Just from the fact that there were nine Heavenly Dao Saint in Holy Domain, and there were only a few Great Dao Saint, it was obvious.

Nether King controlled the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron to suppress Minghe.

It emitted a pressure that was like the heaven and earth, and a majestic aura rushed towards Minghe.

Minghe looked at the huge cauldron above his head and shook his head slightly. He said in a flat tone, "The Heaven Suppressing Cauldron used by Martial Saint has become so strong. It can be considered a tribute to Martial Saint."

"But even if it has reached the Great Dao Sacred Treasure, so what?"

___ shook his head slightly and stretched out his blood-red hand to grasp the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron.

The originally ferocious looking Heaven Suppressing Cauldron suddenly stopped moving, as if it had been obstructed by something, and was unable to move forward.

Looking at the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron that had stopped moving, Nether King's pupils constricted.

Although he had long thought that Minghe's strength was absolutely shocking, otherwise, how could he have caught the attention of his true self?

However, he had never thought that ___'s strength would be so strong.

However, Nether King had never thought that he could make Minghe fall to the ground with just this move.

He no longer controlled the Heaven Suppressing Cauldron. His body was like a puff of smoke as he floated up and threw a punch at Minghe.

This punch seemed ordinary, and it didn't cause any turbulence in the air. However, in Minghe's eyes, it wasn't ordinary at all.

At the center of Nether King's punch, there was a small black hole. As the punch was pushed forward, it kept enlarging. When it got closer, the fist could no longer be seen. Only a black hole could be seen.

This was a technique that Nether King had researched himself. It was the same technique that mimicked Qin Yuan's transformation into a black hole.

His true self had turned into a black hole, swallowing everything. Although there was only a small black hole, if it hit Minghe, although it wouldn't kill him, the skin would also disappear from the spot where it hit.

Minghe looked at the small black hole for a month and smiled. "This is Great Luo Heavenly Sovereign's signature move. I didn't expect you to know it as well."

"If Great Luo Heavenly Sovereign used it himself, I might be afraid, but if it was you, Nether King, I wouldn't be able to do it." Minghe looked at Nether King and said faintly.

He stretched out a finger and pointed at the incoming fist.

"Uh!" Nether King felt extremely uncomfortable even though he said he felt uncomfortable. He realized that his fist could not be pushed forward, and it was as if his entire body had been pinched, and he could not move at all.

And this force came from the spatial zone around his body. In other words, the spatial zone had been sealed, making him unable to move.

"Spatial Dao Patterns." Nether King said with difficulty.

His words carried a hint of disappointment. What could he do if he encountered an expert who had mastered the spatial Dao pattern, and a super expert at that?

Time did not come out, and space was king.

A single sentence was enough to describe the power of space.

"That's right." Minghe slowly withdrew his hand and nodded. He turned around and sat on his main seat, looking down at the stiff Nether King.

He said faintly, "Do you feel that you still have a chance of winning now?"

Do you still have a chance of winning? Aren't you talking nonsense?

I'm not as abnormal as this sovereign. The Nine Color Aura is omnipotent. It can even create spatial Dao patterns out of thin air. He was just a corpse that hadn't even condensed Dao patterns!

Shaking his head, he said sincerely, "You win this time."

Upon hearing Nether King surrender, Minghe finally stopped and withdrew the Dao Runes.

"Hu!"

Only then did Nether King stop breathing. He shook his stiff body and finally breathed out.

"I will come again." Nether King threw down those words and walked back.

"Wait." Nether King wanted to leave, but Minghe didn't let him.

"What? You don't want me to leave? You want me to stay?" Nether King frowned.

"No. I don't have the guts to do that yet." Minghe shook his head. "Since you will definitely come back in the future, you don't have to leave. I happen to have an empty room here. You can stay here! "

"I will stay in your Asura Palace." Nether King revealed a look of disbelief.

What was the purpose of leaving him here?

"I don't have any other intentions. I just want you to stay here." Minghe nodded and said.

"Really?" Nether King showed a puzzled look and did not believe it.

"Of course. I am bored here. You can help me relieve my boredom."

Remove boredom!

I'm here to be a bystander! I'm here to help relieve boredom.

But this is also good. At least I can save time to fly around.

Thus, Nether King lived in the Asura Palace.

In the Heavenspan Continent.

Tongtian, who was wearing a white robe, stood at the entrance, looking up at the sky. He murmured, "I was going to find you, but I didn't expect you to find me by yourself."

"That's good too, saving me a lot of effort"

Tongtian's voice had just faded when a loud laugh suddenly rang out. "I've long heard of your great name, Tongtian. I can finally meet you today."

"Boom!"

In front of Tongtian, a yellow-robed Jian Ping appeared in an instant.

"Indeed, it's better to meet than to be famous!" Jian Ping looked at Tongtian and said, "Tongtian Saint is much more handsome than the rumors."

"Thank you for Jian Ping's Fellow Daoist's praise." Tongtian replied politely.

"I saw that Tongtian Saint also used his sword to establish his own path, so my heart was ignited with fighting spirit. I would like to ask Tongtian Saint for some advice. I wonder if Tongtian Saint would be generous with the advice."

"Of course." Tongtian agreed readily.

"How many saints can I meet in my life? Furthermore, it's a Great Dao Saint who uses his sword to establish his Dao." Tongtian continued, "I just don't deserve to be taught. I can only spar and learn from each other. That's all."

"No matter how good it is to exchange pointers or learn from each other, as long as I can prove myself." Jian Ping said.

"Please."

"Please."

Both sides pushed back like gentlemen, but their figures were unable to fly freely into the sky.