Chapter 2739: Suppressed with one palm [Three]

"Boom!"

The heaven and earth seemed to darken all of a sudden.

The sun and the moon turned upside down.

At this moment, the king of heaven truly exerted the way of heaven to the extreme. Above the sky, it seemed that a huge phantom of the king of heaven was born, which was extremely terrifying.

Prince Xinting held the Xinting Hou knife and rushed over quickly. The king of heaven went straight into the air, as if he had merged with the sky. Then a terrible force was born on the sky, killing Prince Xinting.

Feeling the crisis from the will of heaven, Prince Xinting was not surprised. He said lightly: "Is this the ultimate of the way of cultivation of the way of the divine path? Borrowing the power of the sky? But so what? I created a world of my own and have long been free from the constraints of the secular world. Your heaven cannot destroy me."

"Cut!"

With a click, the knife light destroyed the sky.

The king of heaven did not care. One will of heaven was destroyed, followed by thousands of them, one after another.

The eyes of the people in the tenth heaven were cold and contemptuous.

Overestimating one's own ability.

The practitioners of the way of the divine path are still a little bit worse after all.

How can they compare to those who cultivate the world?

For those who cultivate the world, they serve the Way of Heaven and are slaves of the Great Dao, but those who cultivate the world are truly above the Great Dao.

They are transcendent.

The infinite will of heaven fell, and Prince Xinting's eyes were indifferent. Then he flew into the sky with a blow, and the knife in his hand chopped down again.

But at this moment, the king glanced at Prince Xinting and suddenly stretched out his hand. Then the will of heaven seemed to move with him, and a terrible hand of heaven was born, rushing to kill Prince Xinting across thousands of miles.

"Kill!"

Prince Xinting was very confident. He had already gotten rid of the Way of Heaven. How could this heaven kill him?

"Bang!" But the next second, when Prince Xinting collided with the giant palm, his expression changed, and his knife chopped on the giant palm, but this time it did not cut through, but was held down by the huge flesh palm and stuck?

"How is it possible?"

Prince Xinting was a little unbelievable.

He is not bound by the Heavenly Dao, so why is he controlled by the Heavenly Dao?

You know, there is only one possibility for this to happen, that is, among the practitioners in the world, the Heavenly Dao of the other party is stronger than his own.

But the Heavenly King is not a world practitioner. His Heavenly Dao should be just the tip of the iceberg of the world creation. How can he suppress his Heavenly Dao?

The Heavenly King looked at Prince Xinting as if he was looking at a fool.

Who said that I practiced the Heavenly Dao of Creation?

Idiot.

"Suppress!"

As soon as the word was uttered, the giant palm of the Heavenly Dao burst out with extremely terrible power, pressing down infinitely. Prince Xinting only felt a destructive force coming, as if to crush all his bones. He roared again, trying to get rid of the pressure, but it was difficult to do it anyway.

"Kill!"

Prince Xinting exploded again, and all the power of the world was integrated into the Xinting sword. A terrifying blade light seemed to come from another world and slashed out quickly.

"Boom!"

The world was annihilated, and smoke rose everywhere.

The next moment, the figures of the King of Heaven and Prince Xinting disappeared from the Tenth Heaven at the same time.

Everyone was startled: "Where did they go?"

"They hit the cracks in the space..." Someone murmured: "Too terrible."

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little regretful that they couldn't witness such a huge battle in person.

But they could only look forward to it in their hearts.

The chaotic space lasted for a long time.

Suddenly, a light flashed, and then everyone's eyes were shocked. A beam of light flew out like a meteor and hit a ruin with a bang.

"Is it over?"

"Who?"

The minds of the strong men in the Tenth Heaven were all tense.

Even Chu Yan did the same, and his divine thoughts quickly detected it.

But that space was too chaotic, and even the willpower of the strong men who opened eight gates and nine gates could not detect it at all, and they could only wait silently for the smoke to dissipate.

After a while, the wind and sand disappeared, and a figure stood up from the deep pit with difficulty, and then the hearts of the people in the Tenth Heaven beat violently.

This...

"How is it possible..." The people of the Tenth Heaven shook their heads in disbelief.

The person shot down was Prince Xinting!

Crack!

And that was not enough. Everyone was staring at Prince Xinting all the time. Suddenly, they heard a crisp cracking sound. A crack suddenly appeared on the Xinting Hou knife that Prince Xinting had been holding, and then the blade broke.

Broken?

The holy weapon that made Xinting Emperor famous, broke?

This holy weapon from the real world, which even the Tenth Heaven did not have much of, was smashed by the Heavenly King with a palm?

Everyone looked up again, and saw that the void on the sky had returned to calm. The Heavenly King appeared there again, restored to his normal size, and was still proud.

"Why?"

At this moment, the people of the Tenth Heaven felt a burst of despair.

Defeated?

The Heavenly King glanced at Prince Xinting and said lightly: "You are not bad. I used 80% of my strength."

"Puff!" Prince Xinting, who was already seriously injured, heard this and spit out blood again.

He stared at the Heavenly King, no longer proud and detached as before, and said for a long time: "Why? Why can you beat me?"

He couldn't figure it out. He was a world cultivator and should have absolute suppression on the Divine Path.

The Heavenly King glanced at Prince Xinting and snorted coldly: "It's very simple. Although I practice the Divine Path Heavenly Dao, as long as the Heavenly Dao of that world is stronger than your world, I can beat you!"

"This is impossible!" Prince Xinting roared: "The Lord of Creation is without a master, the Great Dao is incomplete, how can the Heavenly Dao of Creation compare to the Heavenly Dao of my perfect world?"

"Idiot." The Heavenly King cursed again and sneered: "Who told you that I was cultivating the Divine Path of Creation?"

Hearing this, Prince Xinting was startled.

Yes.

The Heavenly King is a Divine Path practitioner, but who stipulates that the Heavenly King... must be cultivating the Divine Path of Creation?

"You are not a Divine Path practitioner of Creation? This is impossible. Then whose Divine Path of Creation are you?"

"Is it your business?"

The Heavenly King rolled his eyes, which made Prince Xinting's face even paler.

But the Heavenly King just didn't say anything.

Damn, it's really hard to win. Fortunately, I kept a trick, otherwise I would have really lost this time. Fortunately, the Heavenly King ignored Prince Xinting and swept his eyes over the other top masters of the Tenth Heaven: "Who else? He was good just now, but he didn't force out all my strength. Are there still people who are not convinced? You can join together!"

The faces of many masters in the Tenth Heaven were gloomy again, but they couldn't speak.

Shame!

Failure!

But even the Prince of Xinting was defeated, who would dare to go up?

There are people stronger than the Prince of Xinting in the Tenth Heaven, but will they fight?

Of course not!

It's the same as Chu Yan's case. Will the top people lower their face at this time?

But if those people don't fight, what's the point of the others fighting?

Can they win?

Impossible.

So the people of the Tenth Heaven now only feel two words.

Frustrated!