Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

The fist that blasted the void stagnated in front of Ruan Qingtian's arm. It turned around and laughed: "Three regions? That's a big idea!" As it spoke, it silently retracted its fist, let it hang naturally, took two steps back, rolled its eyes twice and said again: "I don't believe you, but I'll give you a chance to increase your credibility. Kill him, and we can talk about our first step of cooperation."

It pointed at Tan Jiandao who was blocking its charge.

Ruan Qingtian was unmoved, but he still sighed in his heart. Although Tan Jian did not distance himself from him immediately after hearing the words of defection, his whole body was tense, as if facing a great enemy. This trust would eventually be broken. He said to Tan Jian with his mind: "Surround these barbaric monsters for me. If one escapes, I will deal with you myself."

Hearing Ruan Qingtian's words, Tan Jian's tense body finally relaxed. He turned around and bowed respectfully. With the familiar tone and hundreds of years of communication, he understood the attitude expressed by Ruan Qingtian and knew that he was still safe this time.

Seeing that Ruan Qingtian did not follow his request, but instead blocked the wild monsters that rushed out of the surface at the exit, Dao Ge asked angrily: "Human, what do you mean? Do you really want to fight to the death?"

As the leader of a sect for hundreds of years, he was able to fight against the entire Zhongtian Realm Hidden Star Five Realms with the power of a sect. He was not able to stand for many years just by relying on the pressure of the He family. If he didn't have brains and means, he would have disappeared in the history of Hidden Star long ago. He turned against his own side. He was just a demon with more human nature among the eight tribes of wild monsters. If he wanted to negotiate with me, it would be because I was willing to negotiate. Unless I was willing to divide up this three-acre land of Zhongtian Hidden Star, anyone who wanted to get involved had to ask whether my godhead agreed.

Ruan Qingtian shouted coldly, his voice naturally carrying the majesty of a person who has been in a high position for a long time: "There are more than a dozen passages between the Savage Dark Demon and the Central Heaven Realm, each with a master guarding and killing them. There are many people in the Eight Tribes who are stronger than you. Why do you think it is you? Is it only you?"

"Haha, Zhongtian Realm, haha, Hidden Star, you are bullying me because I don't have good news. Sect Master Ruan barely managed to defeat the powerful enemy sect Haotian Sect, and the loss of high-level combat power was not small. He even managed to subdue the power of a continent with difficulty, and the land of a realm has not yet been unified. Now you call yourself the master of Zhongtian Realm. You have such strong confidence. I would like to see who gave you this confidence."

"Bold!" Tan Jian shouted, and his divine power looked down in the direction of the defection. The yellow soul flag waved forward, and dotted lanterns appeared from the void, a total of twenty-four lanterns. The power of life and death flowed, which not only intimidated the enemy, but also protected himself.

If he betrays his party, he will die. Ruan Qingtian is confused and has to act with caution. He glares at the betrayer, as if he is going to destroy him completely if they disagree with him.

Ruan Qingtian waved his hand to signal Tan Jian to just prepare for the siege and there was no need to be distracted by the battle of defection. He tapped twice with his right index finger on his long sleeves, and when he stared, the divine power on his forehead lit up first, and then the Dharma image that was even larger and more solid than Tan Jian suddenly shone brightly, illuminating everything.

Seeing this, Daoge retreated quickly, his eyes fixed on Ruan Qingtian's movements. As he retreated, he pulled out a stick that reached his eyebrows from the void. The stick was thin in the middle and thick at both ends. The blood-red stick flashed with a metallic texture. Endless fear and murderous intent were released, and he confronted Yinxing's suppression head-on. He stood on the stick with one foot and hovered in the void. Thick black fog poured out from the void, covering his whereabouts.

As if the long stick gave it confidence, it shouted in the black fog: "Hidden Star, since I'm here, the Barbarian Emperor must know the star mark. You are surrounded by enemies and you are still planning to make enemies everywhere. This is not a good decision."

Ruan Qingtian raised his hand and blew away the black fog surrounding Taoge. Thirty-three emperors opened their eyes and shouted "How dare you!" The powerful pressure affected the wild monsters on the ground. Taoge, who appeared, grinned at it with bloodshot eyes, his fangs exposed, dripping with pink devil saliva, his chest and limbs covered with hard black scales, and the long sticks under his feet made thunderous roars, and he was full of fighting spirit.

A huge demonic image of the god of war, standing on one leg, with the other leg crossed-legged, palms clasped together, and a long stick placed horizontally between his arms. He was awakened by the will to fight against the enemy, and he opened his golden eyes at the same time. The roar from the abyss conveyed violence and bellicosity.

A huge incense palm descended from the sky, with lines on the palm. The war god stood on his feet, with a long stick burning the sky. The most primitive and purest power collided, and the space seemed like fragile colored glass, which could be turned into powder at any time under this destructive power.

The Emperor's Dharma Image behind Ruan Qingtian was bathed in the golden flames condensed from the essence of human incense, each occupying a corner, just like the thirty-three heavens, each layer of heaven was occupied by an Emperor's Dharma Image. It exuded endless pressure, and every attack made the defectors retreat hundreds of miles.

The Dharma image behind Daoge kept roaring, fighting to the death. The deafening roar told Yinxing of its unyielding spirit, and Yinxing seemed to be responding to the roar from the abyss. Daoge's body swelled to an unprecedented size, and the black scales shone with a cold luster under the starlight. Every blow from the combined power of the demon body and the Dharma image carried enough power to destroy the stars.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..." There were loud noises, and the sky and the earth changed color. The stars seemed to tremble at this moment. The emperor's majesty and the devil's shadow intertwined, bursting out with dazzling light, tearing the surrounding void apart, forming a series of dark cracks. This power was so terrifying that even the space could not bear it, and it exploded and turned into fragments all over the sky.

Tan Jian had an excellent ability to read the battlefield. When Ruan Qingtian's Dharma image appeared, the entire army evacuated urgently. When the battle circle expanded, they retreated again, never relying on luck. On the other hand, the wild dark demons were not so lucky. They were gathered in the space channel and surrounded by the people of the Cangsheng Sect. Although the opponent had lifted the siege, they lost the initiative and suffered heavy casualties. Driven by their subconscious, they rushed back underground, which clashed with the large army of wild demons that poured into the Hidden Star, and they began to kill each other.

The battle between Ruan Qingtian and Daoge became more and more intense, and every confrontation made the entire star world tremble. Ruan Qingtian used his divine power and magic phase to finely control the incense essence, constantly condensing powerful spells and combat skills. Daoge, on the other hand, relied on his powerful body and unyielding fighting spirit to fight against Ruan Qingtian.

Each of the thirty-three emperors' Dharma images took out a hand and pressed down on Tuo Ge. The dazzling golden giant palm formed again, locking on Tuo Ge from all directions and pressing down heavily. The vision behind Tuo Ge was the first to go wild, but was pressed down by the giant palm from high in the sky. The void was constantly torn apart, and Tuo Ge's vision showed signs of being shattered as the giant palm pressed down. Tuo Ge, who was suppressed by the huge force, clenched his teeth and could not even roar. He could only stare at Ruan Qingtian who was looking down at him with his scarlet eyes.

"Emperor Huang, I'm afraid it won't be able to come!"

"Puff!" With a light sound, the body that had turned against his enemy was pressed into the ground by the overwhelming imperial power. The giant palm pressed down inch by inch, and the explosion sounds were extremely frequent, as if the space here was shattering.