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0Linghu never dreamed that he would be able to use his trump card and still be unable to withstand a single blow from his opponent. Before he died, he watched as Maple Forest Mountain went from destruction to rebirth. It was as if there was a new power surrounding him. He wanted to desperately grasp it, but unfortunately, it was as if quicksand was flowing between his fingers.    

    

He was dead.    

    

The son of a war god, an existence that could travel across dimensions, would definitely become a Heavenly King in the future. He died in Fenglin Mountain and Yang Ping's hands just like that.    

    

Yang Ping stood between heaven and earth. He wasn't happy about killing Linghu.    

    

It was as if he was born like this.    

    

I am the king.    

    

Would the king be happy because he stepped on an ant?    

    

No.    

    

Yang Ping just felt a little regretful. If Linghu was a little stronger, she might be able to force him to comprehend a deeper level of the Power of Creation. Although he had already touched that layer of barrier, he still couldn't control it.    

    

However, it was enough.    

    

Because there would still be people who would come.    

    

Mount Fenglin returned to its calm state. After Linghu's death, it didn't cause too much of a commotion, because Mount Fenglin was still shrouded in fog, cutting off the secrets of the heavens. Even the Zhang Family's Eight Trigrams couldn't calculate it.    

    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

    

Two figures descended from the sky. They were the two experts who were fighting behind the clouds.    

    

Gongsun Yi and Jian Wuchun.    

    

Their statuses were higher than Linghu's. If it wasn't for the fact that Longevity Ancestor was behind the War God, their parents probably wouldn't have taken a liking to them. It was because of Longevity Ancestor that Linghu's status rose.    

    

Gongsun Yi looked around and saw Yang Ping standing in front of him. He said in surprise, Linghu that brat won't go easy on us, right? He still has the time to leave. What a waste of everyone's time." They had already agreed to get rid of Yang Ping as soon as possible so that they could carry out the plan and search for traces of the Wujia Ridge and obtain the supreme heaven defying inheritance. Now it seemed that they still needed to spend some time.    

    

"Hey!"    

    

Gongsun Yi looked at Yang Ping and shouted, "Are you going to surrender to Linghu or have Linghu keep your dog life for us to take?"    

    

Yang Ping did not answer.    

    

Gongsun Yi smiled and said to Jian Wuchun, "Look, this kid has a tough temper. It seems he won't cry until he sees the coffin."    

    

"Trash."    

    

Jian Wuchun sneered and said disdainfully, "He can't even trample an ant to death. It's a waste to come down with us. " It's practically tarnishing our reputation. You go or I go, I'll deal with you. "    

    

Gongsun Yi thought deeply and said, "I don't think you will be happy if you go or I go. How about this? We will cut the stone and the scissors. Whoever wins will fight. You know there are only a few masters in the world of mortals. It is not satisfying to kill them."    

    

Jian Wuchun scolded with a smile. "You have so many tricks up your sleeve. You are making it look like a human."    

    

Gongsun Yi said unhappily, "I am not a human being. I am a demon."    

    

Speaking of demons, Gongsun Yi's ancestors were genuine great demons. It was a Kun Peng that had cultivated to become a Heavenly King. After it transformed into a human, its offspring would have a human body. However, the Gongsun Clan was able to transform into a Kun Peng, and their combat strength would skyrocket. This was the power bestowed by their bloodline, unlike Linghu who relied on the Avatar of the Divine God of Battle and the halberd of the Divine God of Battle. There was a huge difference between the two of them.    

    

Jian Wuchun was even more powerful. His mother was the Sword God. He was the Heavenly King of the Sword Dimension. He was also one of the top five experts in the Cloud Realm. He had broken through the sky and earth with a single sword strike. His strength was extremely terrifying. No one dared to provoke Jian Wuchun. This was because the Sword Goddess only had one son, and she was extremely protective of her son.    

    

Rock and Scissors!    

    

The two of them started playing a childish game, and they didn't put Yang Ping in their eyes at all. This was because Yang Ping's aura was even weaker now, and it could even be said that he had become extremely weak. His aura was only at the Great Saint Stage realm.    

    

Great Saint Stage?    

    

Their breath was enough to turn a Great Saint into ashes.    

    

Scissors, stones, cloth!    

    

The two of them had played this game several times. Although the game was childish, it was definitely a skill when it involved spying on the future. They had tried countless times and finally, Gongsun Yi won.    

    

He revealed a proud smile and said, "How is it? My deduction of the secrets of heaven is stronger than yours, right?"    

    

Jian Wuchun said disdainfully, "You demons are more sensitive to the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth than me. I have a sword that can sweep across dimensions, so of course I don't care."    

    

Gongsun Yi knew that Jian Wuchun was telling the truth, but he was still unhappy. "If you lose, then you lose. Where did all this nonsense come from?"    

    

Jian Wuchun's expression turned ugly as he glared at Yang Ping. It was this ant that made him unhappy. He harrumphed. "Don't kill him too badly. His soul belongs to me. It caused me to be in a bad mood. I'll let him taste the taste of purgatory later."    

    

Gongsun Yi did not deny it. He walked forward and clamored, "Is that suicide, or should I do it?"    

    

It was the same conversation.    

    

It was the same tone.    

    

The same condescending attitude.    

    

Yang Ping looked at Gongsun Yi as if he had seen Linghu's face. He shook his head. Could these second generations all be the same? No wonder they couldn't become Heavenly Kings despite having such good conditions. They probably wouldn't have any hope in this lifetime.    

    

"Are you sure you want to kill me?"    

    

Yang Ping sighed.    

    

He was getting tired of it.    

    

Yang Ping did not want to repeat the scene of others acting tough and getting killed mercilessly. He said helplessly, "Why don't you all come together and have a reunion with that person just now?"    

    

What?    

    

Gongsun Yi thought he had misheard him. He stared at Yang Ping for a long time and then laughed wildly while clutching his stomach.    

    

Jian Wuchun shook his head and thought to himself, 'An ant is just an ant. I still don't know the difference between the two of them. It seems like the mortal world is really too corrupted. One realm isn't high, but one's heart is higher than the heavens. No wonder there hasn't been any powerful experts in so many years.'    

    

"Do you know that I can kill you with one hand?"    

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Slap!    

    

Gongsun Yi was about to act tough when his charming face changed shape. A clear palm print appeared on his face. His body slowly flew out with the passage of time. It was as if he had been slapped into a Spatiotemporal River by someone.    

    

Boom!    

    

Gongsun Yi smashed a large hole on the ground, deep to the point where the bottom could not be seen.    

    

The mocking laughter disappeared.    

    

The world became quiet.    

    

Jian Wuchun stared at Yang Ping blankly. He slowly lowered his hand, feeling like he was dreaming.    

    

Damn it.    

    

Gongsun Yi was sent flying by the slap.    

    

If it was a Heavenly King, Jian Wuchun would have no doubt about it. However, it was impossible for him to be sent flying by Yang Ping.    

    

However, when Gongsun Yi crawled out of the ground, he unleashed a wave of intense anger. A demonic aura that blotted out the sky soared into the sky. The sky above Fenglin Mountain was incomparably gloomy. Only now did Jian Wuchun believe that it was true.    

    

"You... you actually dare to hit me?"    

    

Gongsun Yi gritted his teeth and stared at Yang Ping. He said coldly.    

    

Yang Ping looked at Gongsun Yi. In the next moment, he disappeared and reappeared in front of Gongsun Yi. He easily grabbed his neck. He said lightly, "You talk too much. I'm in a hurry. Do you have any tricks up your sleeve? "    

    

Kacha!    

    

Yang Ping did not give Gongsun Yi any time to fight back. That hand... It was as if the power of a new universe was able to create countless dimensions and suppress countless dimensions. It easily broke Gongsun Yi's neck.    

    

Yang Ping threw it on the ground and looked at Jian Wuchun.    

    

Jian Wuchun was stunned.    

    

It must be an illusion!    

    

However, after Gongsun Yi fell to the ground, he could no longer get up. His Qi dissipated and he was completely destroyed in this world.    

    

He was really dead.    

    

A great demon that could move across dimensions was killed so easily?    

    

While Jian Wuchun was still in a daze, he saw a corpse not far away.    

    

Surprisingly, it was Linghu's corpse that was angered to the point of death.    

    

His entire body was cold.    

    

Jian Wuchun finally knew who he was facing, and he finally recalled where the other party came from.    

    

It was the legendary supreme holy land.    

    

Wujia Ridge.    

    

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