C1208

Name:Sage Emperor Author:
The new year is coming, New Year's Eve, old age, Saint Ruler's book, about the end of April, the last two months, the last two months, no matter what the book is about to come to an end, the main character Yang Qi, on the New Year's Eve, has mastered the highest level of will, has the opportunity to become the King of Gods, I hope that everyone's new year, every book friend, is at the level of 72 Ancestral Kings, hahaha, you have to shout, red tickets, red tickets, red packets, etc.

The highest level will was able to absorb the power of space, causing one's own flesh and blood to contain the might of space. The ability to store divine power greatly increased, and it was also able to compress divine power directly through the divine might of space.

This kind of imposing manner, each and every one of his actions, carried the elegant demeanor of a peerless overlord, oppressing all of the demon gods present to the point that they were unable to breathe.

This was already a legend. Perhaps in ancient times, some grand characters possessed such a legend, but now, it had completely disappeared.

But now, these demon gods had verified the birth of this miracle.

However, just when they were all amazed and unable to make sense of the situation, suddenly, an extremely tyrannical mental force rushed into their minds. With just a slight touch, the memories regarding this period of time were completely blank.

They were all wiped out by Yang Ke's superior willpower.

With Yang Qi's high level will, they simply didn't have any ability to resist. They were completely and utterly subdued.

Once the highest level will was released, it would truly be supreme. There was no other choice but to submit. This was the difference between a shocking level will and a terrifying level will.

No, that's a lot more than that.

Anyone who didn't have a superior willpower would be completely crushed by Yang Qi, and wouldn't be able to fight back.

It was the difference between a famous general with military power and a young man on the street.

Whoosh!

Yang Qi left the Demonic Master Valley.

He did not want anyone to know that he had advanced to a higher level, because no matter who it was, it would be a disastrous event. Until now, no one had advanced to a higher level, and the sect would treat him as an invincible person with a high status, but it was also possible that the sect would treat him as a demon and conduct experiments on him.

This was not a good thing.

As long as a period of time passed, he would be able to condense his divine spark king, and then slowly advance step by step to the realm of a Highgod. No one would doubt that once he solidified his divine spark and became a god, then he would be able to advance to the level of will of a high-level demon god. Although he was a genius, he wasn't that ridiculous, and he would be able to obtain an extremely good status in the Conferred God School.

After leaving the Demon Master's Valley, Yang Ke looked at the distant mountain range with a smile on his face. He casually moved his body and instantly released his willpower. Within a radius of ten miles, dark clouds shrouded the area and rain poured down.

Then he willed it once more. The ten kilometer area was full of flames, and the cold was oppressive. However, with just a thought, he created a cool breeze that blew across a radius of ten miles.

With a sudden thought, thunder rumbled.

With his own will, he had changed the Celestial Phenomenon in the God Realm. Although it was only a ten mile radius, it was still a huge breakthrough.

"Break!" Yang Ke's palm was like a knife as he fiercely chopped at the space. Suddenly, countless sounds came from the depths of the space. These sounds buzzed, and a crack actually appeared.

Swish

A black storm was blown out and Yang Qi quickly flashed. The black storm swept through the forest and suddenly, the forest turned into powder without a sound.

"So?"

Seeing the forest turn to dust, Yang Qi was startled. The spatial tear disappeared and automatically healed itself, just like a blade that had been pulled out of water. Just now, he had the ability to open the space within the God Realm. It was just like when he was cultivating to the third form in the mortal world.

But the God Realm's space was too tyrannical. If it opened up a little and the storm blew a little, it would destroy anything. A piece of forest would turn into dust, and if the wind touched the body, wouldn't it turn into ashes?

Yang Qi then tried pointing with his finger, and a finger-sized hole appeared in the air.

Crack! Crack!

A storm shot out like a flying sword and struck his body.

Suddenly, his entire body was sent flying into the air. He flew far away, crashing into a mountain rock. His chest was completely black, and even his Essence was greatly shaken.

"Amazing, amazing …" He crawled up and secretly activated his body. He saw his chest burning like it was on fire, deep into his bone marrow, and his internal organs. He knew that his injuries would not be healed in time and would spread, so he was enveloped by a golden light and slowly converted.

Huala, huala …

A cool and refreshing liquid fell down, healing his wounds.

At this time, he already knew the power of the space storm. It seemed that if he didn't have the God Realm God's body, he wouldn't be able to go through space travel. He could only be like before and learn martial arts.

Fortunately, his divine strength was incomparably tyrannical. His superior will fused with the heaven and earth origin energy, allowing him to move with the wind. No matter how he moved his will in the air, he would be able to fly up to the highest heavens without a problem.

"Oh right, I want to see how high the sky is in the God Realm." Yang Ke leaped into the air and instantly flew into the sky. Originally, he could also fly in the sky, but that was at a low altitude. The airflow was normal and gentle, but once he reached a high altitude, he would be completely different.

In the God Realm, it was possible to fly at a low altitude of less than a hundred thousand feet. However, Yang Ke was not afraid as he could not travel through the depths of the space.

After reaching a high altitude of 100,000 feet, the origin energy began to rampage. Countless divine winds and all sorts of light rays shot out, shining on Yang Qi's body and bursting out with 'chi chi chi' sounds.

He threw out a dagger and immediately saw a heavenly wind blowing over. It was as if the dagger was grinded by a wheel of sand. Sparks flew out as it reached the end. Suddenly, it shook and turned into dust.

"Awesome, but compared to the exhaustion of space, it's still far from enough." Yang Qi once again flew high, reaching a height of 30,000 feet. He was surrounded by the howling of the wind, making it impossible to see anything clearly. The light was blinding because it was daytime.

Whoosh...

Yang Qi's clothes were actually ignited from the intense heat. Although there was no scorching sun in the God Realm, the intense light could even roast people alive, let alone in the sky.

High up in the sky, there was wind and fire.

The wind was helping the fire destroy everything. Yang Qi finally understood what was meant by this.

He rose higher, reaching 150,000 meters. 150,000 meters. 150,000 meters. 150,000 meters …. This height kept rising until it reached the highest height, 200,000 feet. At this time, between the heaven and earth, there was an extremely violent flame light that was everywhere, and anything could be ignited. Yang Qi's entire body was charred, and his vitality began to deplete, if he flew up again, he would die.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger.

Wind and fire howled, and countless flames revolved around each other. Every time they blew past, they were already close to the faint traces of energy that the space storm released.

He couldn't go up any further. 200,000 feet was his limit.

After several hours had passed, he had taken the opportunity to hone his body. Suddenly, the countless rays of light disappeared, and a pitch-black, biting cold air assaulted his face. A gust of cold wind wrapped around Yang Qi's body, and in an instant, he had turned into an ice block with a radius of several feet, rapidly falling to the ground.

The cold had frozen him, causing him to lose all ability to move.

There was no other way. He could only use his own fire to cut open the cold air. Puchi puchi. After the ice around his body melted, Yang Ke saw that he was still thousands of feet away from the ground. He immediately used his will to float up, otherwise, he would have fallen to his death. The Saint Rulers had a movie to tell?