My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

"Now I've got you."

A voice with a hint of teasing came.

Xingjing's pupils shrank and he looked up suddenly.

But in the light of the Thousand Star Prison Sea, Zhong Qing looked at the starry scene with a smile on his face.

His outer garment was tattered and was being repaired, but no wounds were visible.

"you……"

Xingjing was shocked and didn't have time to speak.

Zhong Qingshen stretched lazily and let out a long sigh of relief.

"really not bad."

Zhong Qing nodded approvingly to Xing Jing.

"Your massage is very comfortable and powerful. You are worthy of being a spiritual god."

"With this skill, it would be great to open a shop."

At this moment, Xingjing trembled all over.

It was as if I heard the sound of something breaking in my heart.

Press...massage?

As a dignified spiritual god, he set up the Star Pupil Formation and unleashed a burst of boundless divine power.

In Zhong Qing's eyes, it was just a massage?

Xing Jing's heart sank, and he shouted, "No... With such defensive power, you must have reached the third level of sublimation!"

"But how is that possible! You've never pushed the door open!"

Zhong Qing frowned.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"What door are you pushing?"

"It's so nagging."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his leg and kicked Xingjing in the chest.

Xingjing's body shook and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. When he was about to be kicked away, Zhong Qing's left hand was still holding his right wrist.

With just a gentle pull, Xingjing was brought back.

Xingjing was involuntarily pulled towards Zhong Qing. Before he could steady himself, Zhong Qing swung his right hand and slapped Xingjing in the face, sending him flying.

But his wrist was still held by Zhong Qing, so Zhong Qing pulled again and pulled Xingjing back.

Just like that, this dignified spiritual god who appeared in human form was beaten and dragged around by Zhong Qing by holding one hand.

He tried to gather his strength to resist.

But when he was so close, before he could make a move, the power of Zhong Qing's palm was dissipated.

The situation instantly turned into one-sided abuse and beating.

While beating him, Zhong Qing still had the mood to praise Xing Jing.

"As expected of a Spirit God."

"You are the most resilient punching bag I have ever encountered."

This praise is sincere.

Although at this moment he didn't use all his strength in his punches and kicks.

But at least I put in some effort.

Xingjing was able to withstand so many blows without being beaten to death.

This level of resistance is indeed at its maximum.

But Xingjing, who was being beaten, didn't think so.

The humiliation in his heart was almost about to explode.

He had spent countless efforts to create and refine this body.

After all, it is a human body that is close to the original.

We should walk in the world with our true selves.

In terms of physical strength alone, he is no less than an average three-times-sublimated warrior.

Enough to look down on the stars.

Even among the spiritual gods, there are only a few who possess human bodies as powerful as his.

But at this moment, the human-god body that made him proud could only serve as a punching bag.

But as a sandbag, it also has its limit.

Finally, when Zhong Qing kicked Xingjing away again and wanted to pull him back again.

It seems like too much force.

There was only a teeth-grinding tearing sound.

Xingjing's entire arm was pulled off by Zhong Qing.

His body finally flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Looking at the broken arm in his hand, Zhong Qing sighed with regret.

"It seems that this sandbag is not that durable."

This kick sent Xing Jing flying hundreds of millions of miles before he was barely able to stop.

Xing Jing, whose body was covered with wounds and whose bones were almost broken, gasped for breath and looked at Zhong Qing with gloomy eyes.

"Who are you?"

"From the Immortal Dao Era until now, we know every person who has pushed open the door."

"But you are not among them."

"It's impossible to bypass the door and reach the third level of sublimation."

Zhong Qing casually threw Xingjing's broken arm away and reached out to scratch his ear.

"I'm sorry, I really don't understand what you're saying."

"Are you here to fight or to chat?"

Xingjing stared at Zhong Qing intently.

"It seems Ling Mu still underestimated you. You pose too great a threat."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xingjing let out a long roar.

Accompanied by his roar.

The surrounding environment began to heat up rapidly.

The thousands of suns that made up the Star Pupil Array began to brighten and expand at the same time.

An unprecedented terrifying force surged into Xingjing's body.

His already severely injured body could not withstand such terrifying force and kept making cracking sounds.

"Even if this body is destroyed, I must kill you right here."

Xingjing shouted angrily.

But the next moment, Zhong Qing's figure suddenly appeared in front of him and kicked him.

The power that had just been gathered was instantly dissipated by this kick.

Xingjing spat out another mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

But the moment he flew out, his figure disappeared.

At the same time, Xingjing's voice was heard from a very far distance.

"You can't stop me!"

"I said, within this formation, I can appear anywhere, and you can't catch up with me."

Zhong Qing frowned slightly.

Xingjing's current location is probably at least half a light-year away, and it is impossible to fly over in an instant just by relying on the Xeno-Dimensional Flash.

"Everything is under my control."

"Now, I will use this body as the price to destroy this formation and everything within it!"

Xingjing's angry roar was heard, and a strong aura of destruction began to fill the surroundings.

Zhong Qing frowned slightly and began to consider whether he should use all his strength to see if he could destroy the entire formation with one punch.

The strength shouldn't be a problem, but I'm not sure if the range can be reached.

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared on both sides of Zhong Qing.

It is the Original Spiritual Saint Master and the Venerable Spiritual Saint Master.

The two holy masters who had just been fighting fiercely, now attacked at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, and made hand seals together.

The next moment, the entire Star Pupil Formation changed.

Xingjing's body, which had just moved far away, seemed to be pulled by some force and returned to the front of the three people.