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0The halberd that was second only to the Extreme Path Weapon was crushed into pieces, which greatly impacted the world view of the God of War. No, he no longer had the so-called world view. Any expert who became a Heavenly King... They were the rulers of a world, controlling or creating a rule. He was the supreme ruler.    

    

However, Yang Ping's power was still trying to break through the understanding of the war god. The war god looked at Yang Ping. With a single thought and countless probes, he was sure that Yang Ping was still a Peak Great Saint warrior. Why did he have such a terrifying combat strength?    

    

Was he still a human?    

    

The War God stared at Yang Ping and quickly calmed down. Any negative emotions could affect the outcome of a life-and-death battle. Therefore, after experiencing countless battles that were like mountains of corpses and seas of blood, he would adjust his condition and instantly abandon all negative emotions.    

    

Panic.    

    

Fear.    

    

Despair.    

    

All these useless emotions were discarded. The only thing left was extreme calmness.    

    

"You are very strong. It is completely out of my expectation. It seems like I have thought that Longevity Ancestor attached great importance to you. Now it seems that you must have some great secret. If I can get it..."    

    

The War God revealed a cold smile and locked onto Yang Ping. His eyes were filled with excitement as he roared, "I will be the only one."    

    

Boom!    

    

As soon as his voice faded.    

    

The aura of the Divine God of Battle was no longer concealed. A monstrous battle intent soared into the sky, tearing apart the boundary of the mortal world. The avatar of the Divine God of Battle who was in charge of the Cloud Realm transmitted all of its power to its body. At this moment, its aura skyrocketed, becoming several times stronger than before.    

    

This was the true strength of the Divine God of Battle.    

    

Yang Ping was still calm. During the battle between the experts of Cloud Realm, his strength was constantly improving. It was as if there was no limit in the sky and his strength was no limit. He could still become stronger when he encountered stronger existences.    

    

"Eternal Fist!"    

    

The war god no longer used his own technique. Instead, he unleashed a punch from Longevity Mountain. It was Longevity Ancestor who had comprehended the Heavenly Dao. When he was young, he had used an invincible fist technique. Only his most trusted subordinates could cultivate it.    

    

He struck out with his fist.    

    

There was no magnificent momentum, no ferocious and invincible fist intent, and even half of the power of the War God Fist could not compare to it. It was like the flow of time. Although there was no obvious combat strength, it was the most fatal.    

    

Time was the true enemy of the Martial Cultivator.    

    

This fist struck out the true essence of time, accelerating the flow of time and space where the opponent was, and rapidly losing the opponent's life. Victory and defeat were invisible. You did not notice that you had actually lost.    

    

Yang Ping lowered his head and saw that the maple trees in General Mountain were declining rapidly. After that, the leaves turned yellow and withered. In the end, they withered and disappeared.    

    

One after another, the maple trees disappeared.    

    

The weeds were withering one after another.    

    

All life forms were affected, and the fatal effects were directed towards death.    

    

This punch was more terrifying than any of the previous attacks. The War God was full of confidence. He had once relied on this punch to severely injure a Heavenly King's Early Stage warrior, forcing him to escape from the dimensional zone and never dare to return.    

    

It was very difficult to kill a Heavenly King. Even if his body was destroyed, his spiritual mark would be reborn in a certain place. With the help of someone else's body, he would be able to reach the peak of his cultivation. Of course, not every Heavenly King could reach the peak. Many Heavenly Kings who had broken through to the Heavenly Stage realm were torn apart by the proud sons of heaven.    

    

Unless it was absolutely necessary, Heavenly Kings didn't want to be reborn.    

    

Time and space were accelerating.    

    

Life flowed away.    

    

Yang Ping was expressionless as he quietly watched the performance of the war god. His thoughts drifted to the Cloud Realm, and he thought of the pearl. At this moment, he had no idea what he was doing.    

    

The War God thought that Yang Ping had lost his will to fight. He sneered and said, "Do you see it? This is my true strength. Anyone below the Heavenly King is an ant. You are just a slightly stronger ant. After I kill you, I will extract your soul and let you suffer the pain of reincarnation. I will tell you the secrets of your body. "    

    

"You are very long-winded."    

    

Yang Ping frowned and pulled his thoughts back. He looked at the excited War God and said, "This should be your strongest move. If there are no stronger ones, I think it will end."    

    

The War God was stunned.    

    

In the blink of an eye, he was furious, as if he had been humiliated. He shouted, "Kid, how dare you look down on the War God? You know that because of this sentence, you will fall into the endless hell and suffer unimaginable pain."    

    

Whoosh!    

    

Yang Ping disappeared.    

    

The War God was stunned. Soon, his facial expression changed drastically, and the fear he had was replaced by fear. He saw a Spatiotemporal River. It was the power he had borrowed from the Eternal Fist, but he actually saw a figure shuttling back and forth in the Spatiotemporal River.    

    

Impossible!    

    

Just as the War God was about to cry out, a hand grabbed his neck, directly pulling him into the Spatiotemporal River.    

    

The Spatiotemporal River was not something that every Heavenly King dared to design, because in front of the Heavenly Dao, although Heavenly Kings could already protect themselves, the vast universe was filled with countless mysterious energies. That was a power level that even Heavenly Kings did not dare to touch.    

    

Only a small group of Heavenly Kings dared to stay in the Spatiotemporal River. For example, North Heavenly King, he created the laws of time and space, and he was above the Spatiotemporal River, so he did not need to worry about the damage caused by time and space.    

    

For example, South Heavenly King and Universal Dimension could do whatever they wanted.    

    

Perhaps those few from the Wujia Ridge were not afraid of the corrosion of the Spatiotemporal River when their bodies were cultivated to the highest level.    

    

"Art of Longevity!"    

    

The War God was dragged into the Spatiotemporal River. Sensing that his body was declining, he hurriedly used his trump card, the Art of Longevity. Every cell in his body emitted a ray of light. It was the light of immortality, capable of resisting the corrosion of time.    

    

It was not easy to use the Art of Longevity to get rid of the influence of the Spatiotemporal River. Before the War God could catch his breath, he suddenly saw a figure in front of him. It was Yang Ping. He was standing in the Spatiotemporal River without being affected at all.    

    

Impossible!    

    

This was what the War God had said countless times. Yang Ping's body carried an incomprehensible power. If even the Spatiotemporal River could not do anything to him, wouldn't his attack be even more useless?    

    

At this moment.    

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The War God's heart sank to the bottom. He hastily unleashed a set of Immortal Fist, trying to force Yang Ping to retreat.    

    

The fist intent could still be preserved in the Spatiotemporal River, because this was Longevity Ancestor's fist technique. It contained the secret of immortality between heaven and earth. When the fist intent landed on Yang Ping's body, the War God was overjoyed. He thought to himself, No matter how powerful you are, if you are attacked in the Spatiotemporal River, can you still maintain your stability?    

    

However, the War God was shocked once again.    

    

The fist intent penetrated Yang Ping's body and did not harm him.    

    

The War God finally lost his confidence. Instead, fear surged out of his heart. He turned around and fled towards the Spatiotemporal River. Staying in the river, he could not imagine the danger of falling. If he was trapped inside, he would sink even if he did not die.    

    

However, just as he turned around, a strong force pulled him. Unknowingly, Yang Ping appeared behind him, grabbed his neck, and smashed into the depths of the Spatiotemporal River.    

    

No!    

    

The War God cried out miserably. He felt a space-time vortex surging inside the Spatiotemporal River. If he was sucked in, he would probably be seriously injured even if he did not die. He wanted to stabilize his body, but he could not maintain his balance. Even though Yang Ping was just casually thrown out, the power contained within was something that even the War God could not endure.    

    

His body followed his terrified cry and entered the spatial vortex.    

    

He disappeared.    

    

His aura also completely disappeared.    

    

Yang Ping stood in the Spatiotemporal River with an indifferent expression. He did not seem excited about the disappearance of the War God. In fact, he was also very puzzled. Why was it that he was able to benefit from the Spatiotemporal River? Why was it that the Spatiotemporal River was lethal to the Heavenly King, but it had no effect on him at all?    

    

It was as if he had left the entire universe. This Spatiotemporal River was only something that belonged to this universe, and did not belong to his own world.    

    

Was this the reason?    

    

I have already jumped out of the universe and entered a higher level world?    

    

Yang Ping stood in the nameless world. He seemed to have moved. He raised his head and saw a lofty mountain in front of him. It had transcended the five elements of the Three Realms, and was not in the universe.    

    

Wujia Ridge?    

    

Yang Ping finally could not remain calm. His heart was in turmoil.    

    

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