The two powerful forces collided and stirred each other, making the vast universe like waves, surging endlessly.

Countless strange changes appeared in the void, wave after wave of earthquakes, towering bulges, low depressions, and some shattered into spider webs like a mirror.

The void exists between heaven and earth, and is the foundation that carries all things. It cannot be seen by the naked eye. In the Yangshen world, only the strong who have experienced six thunder tribulations can use their great magic power to tear through the void and travel.

But even they have very limited understanding of the nature of the void. They know the results but not the reasons. It is already extremely difficult to create a stable channel to connect the two places. If they are not careful, they will get lost in it and sink forever.

But now, the battle between one man and one god seems to expand and tear this world apart, pulling out the abstract existence of the void, and turning it into a bizarre and indescribable scene.

Even the eight ministers led by Xu Yi, who scanned the place from afar with their spiritual thoughts, felt their heads spinning, even turned upside down. They could not even understand the phenomenon itself, let alone delve into the logical principles behind it.

Yet amidst this psychedelic tide, there is a path.

On both sides are shapeless void waves that are free from all constraints, but in the middle is a straight road. This is the road that the two powerful men walked!

The Immortal God King and Xu Xing are like two giant beasts in the ocean. Not to mention their every move, even their breathing will cause huge waves and bring about violent storms!
The manifestation of this raging wave on the scale of the universe and the starry sky is a complete interference with the void, just like a vortex is born, rapidly expanding outward until it sweeps across the entire star field.

The surrounding meteorites, planets, and even the void itself were all moving towards the main battlefield where the two were fighting, like a surging tide, sweeping towards the main battlefield with everything in the waves.

The entire boundless void was turned upside down by these two people!

This contrast between the extremely small and the extremely large is like an ocean surging because of two molecules!
In the center of a star field in the outer galaxy, quite close to the battlefield, a fireball and a bright and cold star were rotating, nourishing dozens of surrounding planets with their own spiritual energy.

One of them is nearly ten times the size of the ancient dragon’s cemetery. It is a fairyland everywhere, with singing birds, fragrant flowers, beautiful mountains and rivers, vast spiritual energy like the ocean, numerous living creatures, and a prosperous civilization, which is much better than Daqian Tianzhou.

The owner of this place calls himself Young Marshal, a peak human immortal who has condensed eight hundred acupoints. He led the people to fight against the Central World, but he also managed to preserve the foundation of one side. He is truly a rare hero.

He has more than a thousand disciples and over a hundred human immortals. If he were placed in the vast universe, he would be invincible.

On this day, the young marshal was on the top of a mountain, teaching his martial arts. At the foot of the mountain was a vast plain filled with the young marshal’s disciples and warriors from other stars.

Taoism is not popular in the Tianwai Xinghe, but martial arts are extremely prosperous. Although there are only a few human immortals among these people, there are also many martial arts saints and grand masters. Each of them is wholeheartedly seeking the Tao and making great progress.

The young marshal was explaining his own martial arts, and countless warriors below had gained some insights. Some were performing martial arts on the spot, some were sitting cross-legged in meditation, some were laughing wildly in ecstasy, and some were secretly shedding tears, and so on.

Although the scene was chaotic, it also had a unique vitality. The entire plain was like a melting pot, and the young marshal’s boxing spirit was the fire, which was to truly forge these disciples into good people.

The young marshal used this method not only to preach, but also to reflect on his own practice. The eight hundred acupoints he had condensed flickered, like the twinkling of stars, responding to the stars in the sky, and gradually showed a trend of merging into one.

He was originally immersed in this rare understanding, but suddenly he felt a strange sensation in his heart, and he had to withdraw from the ultimate state of “being one with the Tao”.

Even with the young marshal’s state of mind, he couldn’t help but frown at this moment.

——My martial arts are based on the laws of nature and the yin and yang of the prime minister, so how could such a problem arise? No, that’s not right!
——The problem is not me, but Xingchen!

The young marshal suddenly raised his head and saw the stars in the sky flickering, and then he saw a colorful light pressing down. In just an instant, it covered the sky and the earth, and the vast jade sky turned into a piece of colored glass.

He suddenly raised his head and shouted:
“Who are you, you thief, to disturb me?”

The young marshal threw a fist toward the sky, the force of his fist was as straight as a sword, rising up into the sky, rolling and spreading, with the force of a giant spirit’s hand, determined to lift up the sky and shake the earth!

But as soon as the two made contact, the young marshal’s fist intent collapsed immediately, and he was knocked to the ground. Wherever his body passed, all matter disintegrated into particles invisible to the naked eye.

With a loud bang, the peak beneath the young marshal was suddenly cut off, and fell down on both sides. The rocks collapsed and completely fell apart.

Among the tens of thousands of disciples, whether they were human immortals or martial saints, they were all dumbfounded, suspecting that the Central World was attacking, and they thought of the same word:

–escape!
As the disciples fled in all directions, nine bright rainbow lights flashed across the sky’s glazed curtain. The red-robed Minister of War’s eyes lit up and he transmitted his voice:
“This is the young marshal’s Luanxing. Once we subdue the Immortal God King, we might as well destroy it!”

Upon hearing this, the other ministers looked at each other and nodded repeatedly. There were a total of 10 billion people on the Central World Star, and almost everyone practiced cultivation. The resources consumed were naturally incalculable.

In order to maintain this prosperity, they must plunder other planets, including the young marshal’s Luanxing. Now that the other party has been injured by the aftermath, it is a good opportunity.

However, we still have to deal with the Immortal God King first!

Everything that the young marshal had experienced was merely the aftermath of the exchange of moves between Xu Xing and the Immortal God King. The center of the real battlefield had now been stirred into a pot of hot particle soup, filled with terrifying extreme temperatures.

This is the ultimate splendor and the ultimate silence.

Xu Xing stood in the middle and slowly closed his fist.

In his palm, he held a worm-like spiritual consciousness, which was the soul of the Immortal God King.

However, now he no longer pays attention to this split soul, but focuses on himself.

Ever since he broke through the realm, survived eight thunder tribulations, and cultivated his flesh and blood, Xu Xing has never used his full strength.

Not only is it impossible to find an equally powerful opponent, but also because the world is not a good battlefield.

The creator who has experienced seven thunder tribulations has truly acquired the ability to pluck stars and take the moon. The strong ones who have experienced eight or nine thunder tribulations are able to roar proudly across the sea of ​​stars and roam freely in all directions.

When one reaches the Yang Shen realm, it is enough to influence the entire universe and make all things grow towards the sun.

The gap between these realms is several times stronger than the improvement from one to six thunder tribulations combined.

Because of this, Xu Xing, who possessed the combat power of Nine Tribulations, or even superior to that of ordinary Nine Tribulations, was not able to truly let go and fight with all his strength until he reached the outer galaxy.

For Xu Xing now, the spiritual consciousness of the Immortal God King is just an appetizer.

The Immortal God King wants to use the strong men from the outside world to force Xu Xing to cooperate with him. Xu Xing also wants to use him to attract more strong men to test the bottom line of his current combat power.

This can be considered as a rehearsal before the fight with Xu Wuyi.

Although Xu Xing was extremely confident in himself, he also knew that in terms of combat experience at this level, Xuwuyi had a thousand or even ten thousand times more than himself. If it weren’t for the Immortal God King interfering, this King of Qi would have already entered the realm of “ever-changing” long ago.

Xu Xing thought of this powerful enemy who was devoted to the Tao, then turned his head and looked at the starry sky in the distance. Suddenly, a feeling of nostalgia emerged in his heart – it turns out that I have become so strong.

He still remembered that more than 20 years ago, he had made a great wish in Southern Shaolin of the Ming Dynasty world that one day he would soar into the sky, pick the stars and the moon, and see this magnificent world clearly.

Xu Xing shook his head and sighed:
“I am entering a circle of thousands of mountains. One mountain is passed and another is blocked. The path of cultivation is really like this, with one level after another…”

Having said that, Xu Xing’s eyes couldn’t help but light up with more brilliance. This kind of road that always has new and novel scenery is worthy of him traveling billions of miles, conquering the worlds, and searching up and down!

The void collapsed, it became dim, billions of stardusts turned, vital energy flowed wildly, and even the fundamental laws that maintained the universe had been distorted and lost their meaning. It seemed that the real universe had come to an end here, and an alternative place of Guixu was about to be born.

When Zhan and others arrived here, what they saw was a doomsday scene where everything ceased to exist and the universe ended. Intense streams of light were surging in it, and it was dazzling and brilliant to the extreme.

But there is another person in it.

He had his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttering, and his aura was calm and peaceful, completely out of tune with the scene. It was as if he was in two overlapping, yet non-interfering levels of emptiness.

Xu Xing also sensed the fluctuations of mana coming from the void, raised his head, and looked outside the entire collapsed realm. He saw eight figures standing in the void, emitting extremely powerful fluctuations of mana, connected into one, like a vast galaxy, rolling and sweeping, spreading through the void, weaving into a dense net, penetrating every hole.

Among these eight figures, seven are illusory and looming, like ghosts and gods, and their auras are extremely closely combined, almost as if they can search the sky and the earth.

They obviously knew the Immortal God King very well, so as soon as he appeared, they set up such a large formation in order to restrain the innate snake tail and the magical power of wandering in the void.

The other person was wearing a bright red robe. He had an upright posture and perfect body contours. He even had a faint aura of an immortal god king. He was no longer an ordinary person, and he exuded a strong bloody aura without any scruples.

His existence has absolutely nothing to do with the word “illusory”. He is also incompatible with the other seven people. He uses pure vitality to interpret what it means to be extremely powerful.

This man is the one with the strongest combat power and the highest realm among the eight ministers of the Central World. He is the Minister of War who is responsible for foreign conquests!
While the other seven ministers were still silently pondering Xu Xing’s background, the Minister of War had already stepped forward and said directly in a blunt and commanding tone:

“Hand over the Immortal God King’s spiritual consciousness!”

He has destroyed countless planets and killed countless powerful men in his life. Even though he knows that Xu Xing has strength that is not inferior to that of a Nine Tribulations strong man, he is not afraid at all and is confident that he will win.

As soon as the Minister of War opened his mouth, an endless aura of war rushed out from his body, and drums and gongs sounded, making him look like the master of all wars in the universe, capable of controlling the final outcome of every war.

This is the powerful momentum that he could only cultivate after commanding hundreds of millions of soldiers, directing countless wars, and winning countless victories.

Except for Pan Xing, the other star masters, even if their martial arts level is not inferior to him, would be suppressed by this aura if they really took action, and would be unable to exert 70% of their strength.

This is a temperament that only the strong in the Central World can cultivate, and only Panxing has such a population and financial resources to support conquests again and again.

As this momentum came out, the extremely gorgeous scene of the broken universe around Xu Xing was immediately dimmed, and even the originally distorted fundamental laws were regrouping, making the surroundings gradually return to order.

This move alone demonstrated the extraordinaryness of the Minister of War. Eight thunder tribulations plus the peak level of fist intention were enough to challenge the ordinary nine-tribulation ghost immortals, and even surpass the immortal god king’s consciousness just now.

At the very least, if he had taken action just now, he could have fought with Xu Xing for dozens of rounds and would not have been easily defeated in one move.

Not to mention, this person has many magical weapons on him, and his combat power is much higher than the cultivation level he has displayed.

Xu Xing felt this breath and raised his eyebrows slightly. He had also experienced this kind of murderous aura of war from the Great Zhou Dynasty’s founder.

However, although Taizu of the Great Zhou was a heroic ruler, he was ultimately limited by the universe and his lifespan, and he only had six tribulations of cultivation, so he could not be compared with the Minister of War who was tens of thousands of years old.

He glanced at the eight people and nodded slightly:

“The Central World is indeed full of talented people. I think it will unify the Outer World in the next few years.”

“Are you from the Great Thousand World?”

Hearing this, the Minister of War frowned.

Their Central World has never given up its desire to covet the Great Thousand World. Ever since Xuwu left without saying goodbye, the voices calling for a full-scale attack on the Great Thousand World have been growing louder and louder in Panxing.

Although the powerful men of Panxing were restricted by various constraints and could not descend directly for the time being, they still used various means and sent many spies in to collect intelligence from the world.

But is there such a person in the world? !
Could it be that he is a powerful being hidden in the void of the sun and the moon?
The Minister of War knew that the sun and the moon in the universe were two secret realms. Since ancient times, powerful beings had been hiding in them. Among them were also strong men who had experienced nine thunder tribulations and were on the verge of the Yang God realm.

However, their manpower in the universe is still unable to reach the sun, moon and void, and they know very little about the two mysterious places.

——In this case, we cannot beat him to death. It would be better to detain his soul, bring it to Panxing, and torture him to extract the information he needs.

The eight ministers exchanged glances and reached a consensus that the sealing power of the formation was becoming increasingly powerful. They had to forcefully quell the unrest here, completely form the formation, and cut off all of Xu Xing’s ways of survival.

Xu Xing let them do what they wanted, raised his head and looked towards the boundless universe three hundred miles away. There, there was a group of infinite and boundless vital energy hidden in the void, watching this place.

The divine thought surged and turned into a paragraph of text:
“If you don’t take action, how can the eight of them stop me?”

Before he finished speaking, Xu Xing had split into eight. The eight Xu Xings were of different sizes, with overlapping figures, covering the entire universe. They took the initiative to step out of the chaotic realm and attack the eight ministers!
Although this punch was thrown at eight people at the same time, they were all locked in by Xu Xing’s extremely powerful fist intention, as if they were in the dark starry sky, facing a brilliant sun alone, and the idea that this punch was only aimed at themselves.

One is divided into eight, which are also eight different types of boxing.

What the Minister of Civilization faced was a mighty force of righteousness that would rather break than bend, that was so abundant that it filled the universe, and had no limits and reach.

Minister Shennong was faced with a surge of vitality, like a dormant seed that suddenly grew into a lush grassland, and then towering trees that broke through the clouds, spreading greenery to the starry sky.

The other five ministers, including the Minister of Oceans, the Minister of Land, and the Minister of Creation, all had similar experiences, and felt that the other party’s boxing skills were almost identical to what they had learned.

Although they are not of the same origin, the concepts are extremely similar and it is completely deliberate. No one knows why he knows himself so well, and no one knows how he can throw eight punches in an instant, and each punch is different.

The only thing that can be confirmed is the opponent’s strength.

Defeating a strong man at his most proud moment would cause more than just a little frustration. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it is a great shame and humiliation.

Especially these people, who represent the highest ruling power in the Central World and also represent the most powerful force. They are confident that no one in the world, no matter how arrogant, dares to challenge their authority.

The people of the Central World dare not even think about humiliating them in this way, let alone humiliating them.

But the other party is really arrogant and really powerful.

Except for the Minister of War, the other seven people have taken out their magic weapons, escaped their souls, and devoted themselves to dealing with this attack with all their heart and soul, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

Only the Minister of War, facing Xu Xing’s fist, did not retreat but instead advanced, rushing in front of the opponent a hundred miles in one step, and fighting him head-on with a conquest intent that was strong enough to shake the planet without any retreat!
For strong men like them, a radius of a hundred miles is no different from the side of their bed, which is already an extremely dangerous distance!

The speed of the Minister of War has now reached an unpredictable level. His bright red robe is burning fiercely, like a ball of extremely brilliant and bright fire!

From the perspective of the universe, his escape light was nothing more than a long golden-red line that could not be any thinner. However, the light was actually bright enough to illuminate the entire dark star field, making the distant sun pale in comparison!

The terrifying power brought by the peerless fist intention raged in the vast vacuum in the blink of an eye, tearing out countless cracks in time and space, making the universe like layers of curtains that were constantly breaking.

This incredible blow was enough to directly blow up a star as big as a dragon’s cemetery. If it fell on the universe, it would be enough to affect the entire Daqian Dynasty, sweeping across the four seas, the grasslands, and the Western Regions.

But the Minister of War used it against a tiny human!

When the two fists collided head-on, the Minister of War was shocked all over. The blood and energy in his body condensed into tiny crystals, which were then destroyed by the extremely powerful force of the fist. An extremely bright light burst out, as dazzling as the sun, and gushed out behind him!
Every drop of his blood is like the most perfect blood pearl. Even if a peak immortal obtains it, it is enough to make this person’s merits and deeds greatly improved.

The only drawback is that blood has no will to live and cannot aggregate on its own. It is obviously still a crucial step away from the realm of “flesh and blood derivation”.

Although Xu Xing’s “Shooting Wolf” punch that he used against the Minister of War was blocked, he was not angry at all, but just laughed:
“Good War Minister, one against eight, even I can hardly win quickly, but if I want to leave, what is your formation?!”

Before he finished speaking, his form suddenly disintegrated, leaving only a dark, shapeless, and intangible chaos. It swallowed up all the vital energy generated during the fight, annihilated it, refined it, and transformed it into the primordial energy, which spread out.

The formation of the eight ministers was passed down to Pan Huang. The power of the seal was unique in the world, but it could not stop Xu Xing from entering the Taichu state. At this moment, a powerful voice sounded in Xu Xing’s ears:

“So, it was for you that I traveled across the world. Now that you have come to Tianwai Tian, ​​how can I not show my hospitality as a host?!” (End of this chapter)