The Reborn Strongest Master/C1001 You Are Inferior to Hong Zheng
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C1001 You Are Inferior to Hong Zheng

Wei Zhongli's expression became serious. Only now did he understand how powerful Hong Zheng was. Wutian had only taken his Dao Fruit and he was already able to become Perfect Emperor. If it was Hong Zheng himself, would he be able to kill him in a single strike?

The twelve Divine Pillar suddenly shrunk. Electricity appeared on its surface. Blue light circulated. Each Divine Pillar was combined together, forming a large domain. It sealed this place. Then, with his body as the center, the space within a hundred mile radius became completely dark. There was no light at all.

In the darkness, less than ten meters in front of him, two beams of light suddenly lit up. Wutian had already rushed in front of him, and he pressed his palm against his chest.

Wei Zhongli's body trembled violently, but his reaction was also very fast. Twelve strands of immortal energy appeared in the sky. Ten strands of immortal energy wrapped around his body, and the other two transformed into two long spears. He held them in his hand, and the spear pierced through them. The spears struck Wutian's body.

Wutian let out a muffled groan. His hair was disheveled, but that palm still caused unimaginable damage to Wei Zhongli!

Many of the laws and origin in his body were shaken, and cracks appeared on his body.

"Get lost!" A golden Long Sword appeared in Wei Zhongli's hand, and he slashed out with his sword. The golden sword light lit up the void, and the sword energy spread out in all directions. Its power was terrifying, and it landed on Wutian's body.

A few strands of immortal energy on Wutian's body were scattered, and he almost got injured.

"Not bad, you can injure me. You are a great figure." Wutian sneered and closed in once again. The space between his brows shone, and then he opened his vertical eye. Extreme Top Divine Eye!

A beam of Extreme Divine Might struck over. The golden light was resplendent, piercing through many of his defenses and piercing through his chest.

Wei Zhongli was nailed into the void, and a large hole was pierced through his chest. His internal organs were beating inside. He quickly retreated, trying to escape. But at this moment, Wutian took the initiative to attack. He opened his mouth and spat out a drop of Universe Essence. At the same time, his Golden Courage separated from his body and hovered above his head. It turned into a Heaven and Earth Pouch, and a terrifying suction force came over. It enveloped Wei Zhongli, trying to suck him into it.

Wei Zhongli's movements were restricted, as if he had fallen into a swamp. Not only was he unable to move at all, his body was still retreating.

He suddenly turned around, opened his right hand, and his palm shone. After that, a fist-sized Kun Peng flew out. Then, it quickly enlarged until it covered the sky and covered the earth. That Kun Peng was too big, like a starry sky. The shadow covered the Donghuang. The Kunpeng let out a shrill cry, and its roar caused the mountains and rivers to explode. Wei Zhongli bent his middle finger and placed it into his mouth. He whistled.

"Swoosh!"

It was a sharp howl that combined with the Roc's Roar. It formed a strange tune of the Grand Dao! A grand scene appeared with Wei Zhongli at the center. A substantialized sound wave erupted from his body, like an ocean. Layers upon layers of sound waves rolled.

The void was like a mirror, cracking apart layer by layer!

One of the Eight Lines Twelve Melodies, the Great Dao Heavenly Melody!

The sound waves struck Wutian's body, dispersing his immortal Qi. The Cosmic Gall was knocked back, and blood oozed out from its surface, causing it to be severely injured.

Wei Zhongli's face turned pale. Obviously, activating this technique had put a lot of pressure on him.

After that, Wei Zhongli whistled once more. The South Country Devil Clan below him... Many people were blown into pieces by the sound waves. Their limbs were separated from their bodies, and their flesh and blood were flying everywhere. A look of fear appeared in Dark Ox Devil Emperor's eyes. He had never thought that there would be such a person hiding in Donghuang. A whistle was so loud that his body felt like it was going to split open.

"You are not Hong Zheng, and you can't surpass him either." Wei Zhongli pushed Wutian back and said in a flat tone.

Wutian's face was ferocious. "Bullsh * t! How can I not be as good as Hong Zheng? He is already dead, and I am still alive. This is proof that I am stronger than him."

"Kill!" Wutian went crazy. He waved his hand, and a Monarch Artifact appeared in his hand. It was a huge golden axe, a heavy weapon. He swung the axe, bringing with it a monstrous divine might. It was as if the heavens and earth were being split apart, slashing towards Wei Zhongli.

The twelve Divine Pillar surrounding Wei Zhongli soared into the sky, and all of the reliefs on them lit up. Finally, all the Divine Pillar stood in front of him, and interweaved into a large transparent high wall. It towered into the clouds. When the axe hit the wall, it produced a heaven-toppling roar. However, it was hard to break through.

"Look, you can even hit my defense, Bupo. What right do you have to say that you are stronger than Hong Zheng?" Wei Zhongli said sarcastically, "Even if you cut off his Dao Fruit and became Perfect Emperor, you are still not as strong as him."

Wutian's eyes turned red and he was breathing heavily. He was competitive, and he thought highly of himself. He did not admit that he was better than Hong Zheng. That was why he had gone mad. He quickly approached Wei Zhongli, wanting to kill him.

His mind was in chaos. He had been disturbed by Wei Zhongli.

A mocking smile appeared on Wei Zhongli's face. He flipped his hands and a skull appeared in his hands. The skull was pitch black and occasionally flickered with a blue light. One look and one could tell that it was a highly toxic object. Then, the skull recovered and rushed into the sky.

It turned into a star, spewing out clouds from its mouth and nose. It dropped down, and a large black river flowed down from its eyes. The surging river covered Wutian.

Wutian's state of mind was disturbed, and he was at a disadvantage. His body split open, and he let out a series of miserable cries before he turned into his original form. The black river was filled with deadly poison, and it was corroding his Primordial Spirit.

He screamed crazily, and his body started shrinking.

Just as Wei Zhongli was about to kill him, he suddenly felt a sense of danger. Then, a centipede's foot came from afar. It fell straight like a spear, incomparably sharp. That battle spear was indestructible, and it directly struck towards Wei Zhongli, piercing through his back in an instant. It nailed him into the void and hung him on it!

The Monarch Blood fell down and submerged the Donghuang. Wei Zhongli let out a miserable groan. In an instant, he was seriously injured and almost died. He turned his head around and looked behind him.

Behind him, a huge centipede appeared. It was even larger than a star. It prostrated there and straightened its body. It was staring at him coldly. His eyes were like a sea of blood. Compared to that centipede foot, it was very tiny.

"Disturbing my son's state of mind, you deserve to die! Capture you alive! I'll treat you as a great medicine." Centipede Venerable said coldly, then he imprisoned Wei Zhongli's cultivation base. He took out a Black Lotus and took root in Wei Zhongli's head. Although it hadn't taken root yet, it had suppressed his cultivation base.

Wutian breathed heavily and gradually calmed down. He looked at Centipede Venerable and said, "Father, I'm sorry for letting you down. "

Centipede Venerable said faintly, "It doesn't matter. I will help you grow as soon as possible. I even want you to become a Golden Immortal in your inner world!"

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