C438 It was as if he had ascended into the heavens!

It was as if he had ascended into the skies!

He had finally withstood it!

His mood was great!

"It doesn't matter if I do a million slashes or a million slashes. In any case, I'm going to kill you!" First Holy Son was angered by Zhang Dongcheng to the point that his face flushed red. There was not much time left for him, if he did not kill Zhang Dongcheng Blood Sacrifice the Ancestor Soul, he would completely be possessed, his soul would be suppressed, and would have lost everything!

He really did not expect that even after summoning his ancestor's soul, he still could not do anything to Zhang Dongcheng. First Holy Son was anxious and angry, but for the first time, he felt some regret in his heart.

Why, why did he have to provoke this indestructible fellow?!

"Boundless Slaughter of the North Sea – Million Swords!"

First Holy Son roared, but in his heart, a trace of shame flashed past. Damn it, being guessed by Zhang Dongcheng that it was really a million cuts, he felt extremely humiliated.

"There's no need for a million slashes. You have already finished!" Suddenly, Zhang Dongcheng released a shocking aura, it was as berserk as thunder, his power surged like a berserk tiger, as though he had let go of all his shackles, broken through all restrictions, and regained a new life!

The backlash disappeared, and Zhang Dongcheng completely recovered his strength!

In the sky above, there was a young man with eyes like the stars. He slowly walked with his hands behind his back, as if the entire world was in his grasp. The only overlord of the starry sky, it was as if he was ascending to the heavens!

In the blink of an eye, he was already in the middle of the crowd, standing proudly in the air like a towering mountain. The domineering aura of the world suddenly erupted from his body, engulfing all the realms in the world!

He gently clenched his fist and felt the destructive power in his body. He did not hide his aura any longer, and that sword intent that could sweep away an entire army, even if it was the ultimate sword intent of millions of warriors, domineering and domineering, sweeping away everything in every direction.

All of the martial artists that were 10,000 miles away could feel their souls trembling and their heart of martial arts wailing. All of their expressions changed, and they were left flabbergasted!

They could all feel that this was their own fighting spirit submitting to Zhang Dongcheng, bowing to him, kneeling on the ground as if they were unable to pull it out from their bodies!

Kowtow in the sky, at the feet of a youth who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, Zhang Dongcheng!

"How is this possible!" A practitioner of 5-Star Warlord was secretly shocked. He could be considered a pinnacle character, but her martial intent had been completely subdued by a one star war god. This was simply unimaginable!

What he did not know, was that in front of Zhang Dongcheng, even the Nine Star War God would have to submit to him due to his fighting spirit. This was a peerless fighting spirit that had been instilled through blood and fire, life and death!

This was different from when First Holy Son summoned his Ancestral Soul. His Ancestral Soul made everyone bow their heads and kowtow, relying on strength that far surpassed everyone else's, to forcefully suppress everyone.

Even though he knelt and bowed his head in submission, his heart was still filled with unwillingness and dissatisfaction.

But Zhang Dongcheng was different. Everyone was standing, but in their hearts, they kneeled down. This different difference made all the practitioners open their mouths wide, as they did not dare believe it at all.

In the skies above, clouds gathered once again, and a cool breeze blew in all directions; Zhang Dongcheng's clothes fluttered about, as though he was an immortal.

A world of flames, like the rising of the sun, bloomed magnificently behind Zhang Dongcheng, releasing a divine light that spanned a hundred thousand kilometers, shaking the heavens and earth!

This flame seemed to attract and hold on to everyone's souls.

Fire, fire that soared into the sky!

Tens of thousands of flames soared as the world of fire appeared once more. An incomparably towering and wild sea of mountains, the clear whistling of the skies, and the surging beasts beneath. All of these were formed from flames, as if the heavens were splitting the earth!

"This, this!" Some people's eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets.

"What is this? "What the f * ck is this?" Some of them opened their mouths wide, staring at the scene with incomparable fear.

"I don't know what this is. I just want to f * cking kneel down!" Someone looked at it for a long time but kneeled down with a thump. They kowtowed as if they had seen a god!

Gradually, the space behind Zhang Dongcheng shattered, and without any warning, it suddenly exploded, as though a piece of blue glass was broken by a spear, and scattered!

"Rumble!"

Large chunks of the void barrier fell down and exploded in the void.

Zhang Dongcheng's entire body was immersed in flames, his hair was fire, his eyes were fire, and his clothes were all fire!

Towards fire, he felt incomparably amiable, as if this was all his own. This feeling of grasping source energy and controlling the Fire Laws was simply too wonderful.

With just a single command from Zhang Dongcheng, a small spark could burn the heavens and the earth, setting the prairie ablaze.

The huge meteor was burning. With just a slight glance, all of the flames had disappeared without a trace.

This was the power of law; no one dared to disobey his words!

This was the power of the world of fire. As the void pressed down, even the earth's crust would collapse. Even tens of thousands of divine flames would have to submit!

"That's enough. Now, go die!"

Zhang Dongcheng's eyes were like lightning. With a casual flick of his hand, an extremely large flame finger suddenly appeared. Like a raging dragon, it quickly rotated, tore apart the space, tore apart the firmament, and pounced forward!

What!

First Holy Son's eyes were about to crack. He subconsciously felt that the power of that gust of wind was enough to shake the heavens and earth.

A million saber lights flew out at the same time. Each of them were thousands of feet long and 10 feet wide. They densely covered the sky and blotted out the sun, as if they wanted to block that wisp of wind!

However, that seemingly not-so-powerful finger wind had rampaged forward, destroying everything. It had completely shattered the millions of saber lights one by one, sending them all flying, all of them crumbling!

"Mistress, Mistress has become stronger!" Sun Danchi watched from afar and shouted as she jumped, so excited that she almost cried tears.

"Senior Brother Zhang is strong now, but what's more suitable to say is that his strength has returned. I am not sure what happened to him, but the current him, I can't even catch up to him," Yin Yunyi sighed as he shook his head and sighed.

"Haha, Senior Yin, this time you want to fight Master, Master doesn't need to talk about Zen Master with you!" Jiang Xiaoyan was also relieved as she clapped her hands and laughed.

It's back, the invincible Zhang Dongcheng is back, the peerless master, he's back!

In Jiang Xiaoyan's eyes, was that wisp of flaming finger wind that was surging like a dragon, rampaging about, and showing no mercy.

Millions of saber lights, which were like divine lights, ruthlessly slashed on the finger wind, constantly tearing it apart. However, that strand of finger wind, as if it had a life of its own, gathered once again, becoming more violent and charging forward!

"Cut! Cut!" "Cut it down, cut it down!" First Holy Son roared wildly, and millions of blade lights became even more berserk as they rumbled down from the sky.

But, in just an instant, that strand of finger wind was cut down to a thin needle-like thread, yet it rushed out horizontally, and in the middle of First Holy Son's brows, a flower of blood exploded!