C4018 Strength Heavenly King Fist
C4018 Strength Heavenly King Fist
His body and soul were destroyed.
This was the overbearing nature of the law of power.
Qing He turned around and was about to leave. It was as if he was wiping away a piece of dust. Killing Yang Ping did not give him much sense of achievement. He had fought in the dimensional realm for many years and had killed countless peerless geniuses. He even killed two or three Heavenly Kings. Cultivation was the most important thing right now.
However, the void had regained its stability. A figure was standing still in the void. In the storm, a pair of golden eyes were shining with a glaring light.
Qing He's pupils contracted as he said in surprise, "You have some ability. No wonder Longevity Ancestor attached great importance to you."
The order to kill was not something that could be easily found.
Yang Ping was able to withstand half of his attack, which was enough to look down on his peers. Qing He estimated that among the younger generation of Cloud Realm, except for some sealed secret realms, even the most proud disciples of Longevity Mountain could not be compared with Yang Ping.
It was too amazing.
It was so stunning that Qing He's love for wealth was aroused. He asked, "Your talent is excellent. You will definitely become a Heavenly King in the future. If you are willing, I will use all my power to persuade all the higher-ups of Azure Dragon Peak to save your life. As long as you are willing to join Azure Dragon Peak, you will never betray us!"
Puff!
Qing He made a condition that he could not refuse. The small world of scales was in a state of collapse. Imperial Dragon King was hit by the aftershock of the attack and was severely injured. However, when he heard the condition that his third grandfather made, he was so shocked that he spat out blood and looked at Yang Ping in disbelief.
Wasn't there a need to consider this?
Even though he had seen his third grandfather's love for talent, he would never treat someone as important as he did now. It could be said that... In order to rope him in, Third Grandpa had broken the rule. He remembered that Azure Dragon Peak had offered him such a condition the last time. And he was the second most talented swordsman. Back then, because he was wanted by the leader of Sword Peak, he was hunted by Cloud Realm. However, in order to obtain this genius, the old ancestor actually went against the Sword Peak. A great battle broke out.
The losses of the two peaks were not small. In the end, the Longevity Mountain came out to mediate. The Azure Dragon Peak had to pay an extremely heavy price to save that man's life.
Many of the peaks were dissatisfied with the actions of their ancestor. They felt that the losses were too great, and almost half of their resources had been used up. However, they shut their mouths after that because that sword cultivator had left the sword peak. He was an extraordinary genius, and he had cultivated to the Heavenly King Stage realm in just a hundred years. Moreover, he was the most powerful sword cultivator, the Heavenly King.
A quasi-Heavenly King Stage warrior could kill a Heavenly King's Early Stage warrior. Once he became a true Heavenly King, he would challenge those above his level. He was no weaker than an intermediate Heavenly King warrior, and was at the same realm as the old ancestor.
And now, his third grandfather had offered the same conditions for Yang Ping, which made him even more daring.
Back then, he had only offended Sword Edge.
Now, he was going to offend Longevity Mountain.
Could it be that Yang Ping's future would be even more terrifying than that sword cultivator?
Imperial Dragon King didn't believe it. One should know that that sword cultivator genius was now the second mountain of the Azure Dragon Peak. His status was even higher than Qing He's. Normally, he only cultivated and didn't care about external matters. He rarely went down the mountain, but his combat strength was ranked 36th on the Cloud Realm Heavenly King Ranking.
How could Yang Ping compare with him?
Imperial Dragon King felt that his Third Grandpa had gone mad. It was not worth fighting against the Longevity Mountain for a person from the lower realm.
However, Imperial Dragon King's eyesight was too short.
Qing He stared at Yang Ping with extreme excitement. He had never seen such a terrifying young man before. His talent was even higher than the one who wielded the sword in Azure Dragon Peak, and his future was limitless.
As long as he could obtain Yang Ping, the strength of Azure Dragon Peak would rise to a whole new level.
No.
It was very likely that they would become the strongest force under the Longevity Mountain.
Qing He said in a deep voice, "Yang Ping, if you agree, you will be the next leader of Azure Dragon Peak in the future."
What?
Imperial Dragon King wailed in his heart and spat out another mouthful of blood. He had risked his life to obtain the inheritance and become the leader's seed. Even if he became the leader's seed, he might not be recognized by everyone and inherit the throne. However, Yang Ping did not need to do anything. He just needed to show a little bit of talent to become the leader.
Imperial Dragon King was unconvinced.
He was extremely excited and wanted to persuade Yang Ping, but he did not dare.
Imperial Dragon King could not participate in the battle between his third grandfather and Yang Ping. It was impossible for him to speak, because once he was involved, he would be killed.
Would Yang Ping agree?
Imperial Dragon King's heart was beating wildly, and he was extremely nervous.
Qing He stared at Yang Ping and restrained his Qi. His expression was calm.
He was waiting.
Yang Ping walked out. The void behind him collapsed, but it couldn't stop him at all. Facing the olive branch thrown out by Qing He, he didn't even think about it. He said indifferently, "I'm not interested."
What a joke.
The leader of a mountain was nothing. He was a heaven defying man who even dared to oppose the Longevity Mountain. How could he yield to a mountain? The Azure Dragon Peak was still one of the weaker ones in the Cloud Realm. If he wanted to, he could even be the leader of the Longevity Mountain.
Longevity Ancestor wasn't a fool. He knew Yang Ping's strength very well. Yang Ping would be a great enemy in the future. If he wanted to, he could give him the position of the leader of the Longevity Mountain and Yin Yang Sect Master.
The descendant of Wujia Ridge was a heaven-defying existence.
"Are you sure?"
Qing He squinted his eyes. The sound of bones breaking could be heard from his body. Clearly, he was trying to kill Qing He. A genius like Yang Ping couldn't be recruited, and he couldn't become an enemy either. Since he had made his move, he had to kill him.
"I don't like your high and mighty appearance."
Yang Ping and Qing He looked at each other without any fear and said indifferently, "I will trample your head on the ground."
"Impudent!"
The moment the Heavenly King became angry, the earth cracked and the mountains cracked.
Qing He attacked again.
This time, he didn't show any mercy. He used all of his power, the true law of power.
In a radius of ten kilometers, countless black holes formed by crushing power appeared. Qing He stood in the center of the black hole. Countless black holes revolved around him. However, he was still able to control it well. He didn't want to leak any of his aura to prevent others from detecting him.
This was the Desolate Land, and it wasn't impossible for people to observe it.
At the peak of his strength, he would be destroyed.
Rules were rules.
The space where Yang Ping was was completely distorted. The Desolate Land City had disappeared. Houses, streets, buildings, and even people turned into lines that drifted within the Spatiotemporal River. These lines were linked together by an unknown rule, leading a fixed life.
And the other end of the line was in Qing He's hands.
Yang Ping's fate was the same.
This was no longer the meaning of power. It was the fusion of fate and power, using power to control the fate of others.
Qing He was a high and mighty god.
"Are you afraid?"
Qing He looked at Yang Ping indifferently and revealed a cold smile, "This is my true strength. Anyone below the Heavenly King realm is just an ant. So what if you are talented? You will become a speck of dust under the rules."
"Great Strength Heavenly King Fist!"
Qing He punched out, and Yang Ping's line in the river of fate was broken.
In the river of fate, the line was broken, and the person was dead.
This was Qing He's overbearing power.
- - The content came from [Miegoo Reading].