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"I have sufficient reasons to capture you and force your secret. This is because you are a threat to the safety of the Divine Seal Decree." The fist of the white-haired Fist Emperor came smashing over, and then, a chain of punches followed, killing nonstop. "What do you mean by 'superior', I am the one who has the upper hand, I have sufficient reasons to capture you, because right and wrong, I have the final say in everything. Of course, there must be a secret on your body. Otherwise, how could you withstand my punch? "

Although it couldn't do as it pleased, it could first use an excuse to capture Yang Ke, then judge him and subdue him for this move.

"What?" The white-haired Fist Emperor's body moved, standing on the spot. He did not let out any wind from his fist, "Bubbles …"

The strength of that Xiantian Wang was that he was on the verge of advancing to the level of a Highgod, the peak of the Highgod level. The strength of that Xiantian Wang was on the verge of advancing to the level of a Highgod, the peak of the Highgod level.

"How is it? "The fist emperor with white hair!" Yang Qi lightly said, "You can't do anything to me, but of course, I can't do anything to you either. One word, I don't want to argue with you anymore. I just want to stay out of this, I hope you don't push me."

While they were fighting like this, Yang Qi could already see that this white-haired fist emperor was very powerful, and it would be very difficult for him to take him down. After all, there was a huge gap between their realms, and of course, if this white-haired fist emperor wanted to beat him, it would be a dream.

In a true battle, if Yang Qi were to use his trump card, he could kill the white-haired Fist Emperor. However, if he were to consume some of his strength, the divine power within his divine spark would regress and he would lose several decades of cultivation. Moreover, killing the other party would also result in the pursuit of the Divine Seal Decree.

Before condensing into a God sparks, Yang Ke didn't want to use too much of his divine power.

He had a seventy percent chance of killing the white-haired Fist Emperor. He had lost at least thirty years of reserves of godly power, and he was also being hunted down by a sect. This was not a good deal.

Today, Yang Qi came out and lured out the white-haired Fist Emperor, but he only wanted to take a look at the other party's strength and test the results of his recent cultivation. Yang Qi was very satisfied, he hadn't even condensed into the King of Divine Swords and was already able to contend with a middle stage Highgod.

"Very well, you actually have the power of a Gulu Beast, then it seems you don't need any blood. I'll capture you and take the power of a Gulu Beast from you, then give it to the leader. He will be able to figure out something.

Off

The white-haired fist emperor didn't seem to let Yang Ke off, "Yang Ke, so what if you can fight against my fist arts? You do not understand the terror of Highgods. The most terrifying thing about Highgods is their high-level willpower, which activates the power of space in the God Realm.

BOOM!

Suddenly, a series of spatial cracks appeared around Yang Ke, forming a cage that was about to take shape. Deep within those pitch-black cracks, there was a massive space divine might as well as a space storm.

This was what Highgods did; they controlled space.

Yang Ke's face paled. Suddenly, the bubble shrunk and shot out of the space crack like a bullet. Before the cage was formed, he had already left, "The bubble can't even enclose space itself. You can't do anything to me, but if you want to kill me today, we'll meet in front of the Board of Patriarchs. For no reason whatsoever, you chase after your disciple and you're insane. "

"sue me? You, a mere Quasi-Deity, dare to sue me? I can simply shirk it away and kill you like I would kill a chicken. " The white-haired Fist Emperor immediately gave chase.

He rubbed his hands together and displayed a real ability. Saber Qi was like a tidal wave, changing its form in the air. His saber slashed out, "Earlier, I did not use the true power of space, now I will show you the power of the sky slashing Divine Saber Incantation!"

Slash …

A long blade energy broke through the air, it was a spatial blade light. It drilled out from the depths of the void, and seemed to be locked down by a soul, ruthlessly bombarding Yang Qi's defensive qi barrier.

BOOM!

Yang Qi's defensive Qi barrier was cracked from the impact. The power of space seeped into it. He secretly exclaimed in fear, yet he still managed to use the Heaven-Devouring Divine Dao to devour this Space-Devouring Divine Saber.

"White haired fist emperor, just keep attacking me! "Hahaha..." In truth, each and every move was part of his plan, and the opponent was attacking him nonstop, just like a hammer that was hammering down on him. The God Power struck onto his body, and was instead absorbed by the Heaven-Devouring King's Qi.

The Heaven-Devouring King's Art could devour all karmic luck, divine strength, mental strength …

The reason Yang Qi came out and lured out the white-haired Fist Emperor was to make sure that the enemy would come for him. Yang Qi wasn't afraid of the enemy coming for him, but he was afraid that the enemy would not act, because every time he did, he would benefit a lot.

He was a Highgod who didn't care about his life. He had used up all of his divine power to attack his body, but that divine power couldn't cause any damage to his body at all. The only good thing was that it wasn't harmful.

If he had reached perfection, Yang Qi would not be able to stand being beaten to death. His cultivation was at the intermediate stage of the white-haired Fist Emperor's realm, just right.

Not only that, the opponent used a divine strength and extremely destructive space technique. Not only did this space technique consume willpower, it also consumed origin energy. Yang Ke didn't even dare to use it carelessly.

In order to deal with him, the white-haired Fist Emperor didn't hesitate to expend divine power. However, he didn't know that at this very moment, he was forging divine sparks for him to replenish his divine power.

"You fool, you really were fooled. My cultivation has reached a bottleneck, so I came out to let you train and attack. If not, where would I have been able to find a Highgod to work so hard on forging for me? "

Yang Qi laughed in his heart, but on the surface, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. That bubble was getting smaller and smaller, and it seemed to have thinned out a little. You. "How dare you."

At this moment, he felt like a victim.

"So what if I killed you? If I were to kill you now, no one will know and people will only think that you died in the Poison Continent. " The white-haired Fist Emperor roared loudly, "Thousand Emperor Sky Slash!"

Immediately, a thousand divine blades emerged from his body. They were all Spatial Divine Blades, and they followed him like a shadow, fiercely killing him. A dense web of blades descended onto Yang Ke's body, causing bubbles to shoot out in all directions.

"It's a great tonic!" After Yang Qi absorbed these blade-light, the God Realm King began to circulate his energy. Colorful divine light flowed through his meridians, and his whole body felt comfortable as if he had eaten a ginseng fruit. However, for the sake of acting, he spat out a lot of blood; his face was pale.

If the white-haired Fist Emperor had reached the Perfection Stage at this time, then it could be seen that Yang Ke wasn't vomiting blood, but was sitting straight in the bubble, and the bubble was also very stable. The space God Power that had killed his body was completely absorbed by him, and an ancient primal chaos serpent wrapped around Yang Qi's body, swallowing the space energy.

"Still not dispersing?"

In the illusion of the fist emperor, Yang Ke was knocked unconscious in the bubble. Although the bubble sputtered out, it still condensed and slowly revolved, not dissipating at all, causing the fist emperor to be both angry and anxious.

"That Divine Beast is powerful indeed. The divine power left in my body made it impossible for me to break through it. However, that Yang Ke is seriously injured and seems to have some hope. At that time, he might even be able to surpass Long Hua … "Hehehe, Long Hua, although you are the leader of the Dragon Party and I am your subordinate, I will not give up."

Thus, the white-haired Fist Emperor launched an even more violent attack.

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