Imperial henchmen? Never been struck by the sword of the Six Doors (a secret police agency).

This time, two figures, one on the left and one on the right, occupied half of the sky.

On the left is a dazzling dragon totem, and behind the totem, the sun blazes fiercely.

The dragon in the totem slowly swirled, and then... the totem was engraved on Zhu Rong's body.

The fire spirits were completely transformed into the spirits of fire, and Zhu Rong's waterfall of black hair slowly turned red.

Holding a long sword, he looked down at Prince An like a true god.

Prince An looked at Zhu Rong, his eyes also showing seriousness.

He's at his peak; what follows is a tough battle.

If it were just Zhu Rong alone, there would be nothing to fear.

But... King An's gaze shifted slightly, and the snake totem beside Zhu Rong and behind Gong Gong also took on a cold and aquatic aura.

The snake totem came to life, and a dark blue snake shadow appeared, enveloping Gonggong from bottom to top.

The totem brought about a watery transformation, and Gonggong's hair all turned into flowing water.

He held a long spear, and although his figure was not as imposing as that of Zhu Rong, he carried an aura of savage destruction.

"Vulcan."

"Flame Break".

Zhu Rong made the first move once again, this time appearing directly in front of Prince An with a magnificent fiery cloud.

As the longsword slashed out, a majestic dragon appeared.

Prince An once again activated the Floating Sun Light technique, clashing his blade against it.

This time, the Fire Dragon roared to the sky before it was plundered.

The true dragon exploded, and the longsword absorbed the aftershocks of the explosion, resonating with the fire spirit.

Longswords clashed with blades, pure killing intent and fire spirits vying for dominance.

"Water God".

“Hongming”.

On the other side, Gonggong did not choose to attack King An from behind.

Instead, he instantly appeared beside Zhu Rong.

One shot fired, as domineering as ever.

This shot carried the power of the flood that once devastated the land.

Prince An spun his long sword and slashed.

In an instant, the intent to annihilate everything was once again activated.

The familiar slash marks once again transformed into pupils.

His pupils snapped open, and his killing intent and royal might erupted once more.

But this time, the power of the fire god and the pride of the water god were in no way inferior.

The three forces surged together, and the aftershocks were absorbed by the Water and Fire Domain, empowering their master.

Prince An was forced back three steps this time.

However, the origins of the supreme water and fire did not fight each other.

On the contrary, water and fire are in harmony. The two men, one holding a gun, strike at Prince An's head with a spear-splitting motion.

One man slashed horizontally, aiming for Prince An's neck.

Water and fire intertwine, creating unparalleled power.

Faced with such a deadly move, Prince An's expression became even calmer.

"Heavenly might".

Prince An's figure disappeared.

The next instant, deathly aura and starlight enveloped the two supreme beings.

The massacre of a million lives has once again turned into the cold sun.

This time, a murderous aura surged forth from the heavens.

"kill."

Prince An appeared before the two and slashed horizontally with his sword.

Pure killing intent, sweeping away fire and water.

The death energy erupted, and starlight caused a pure golden slash to appear in space.

However, the experience of fighting between the supreme beings of water and fire is also considerable.

Moreover, they are now completely serious.

"Fire Sky".

Zhu Rong transformed into a fire spirit and vanished.

The next instant, the sky turned completely red.

The figure of the Vulcan appeared in the sky, looked down at the Prince of An, and swung his sword.

Behind him, the stars were drawn to him.

Every single star is real.

With a swing of his sword, the Vulcan stained the stars with red light, and then began to circulate.

The fiery red Milky Way inspires awe and fear.

The Holy Mountain Goddess stared at this scene, her mouth agape.

What did she see?

With a single sword strike, the Milky Way appears?

"Disaster and Annihilation".

Gonggong's figure also disappeared before King An's eyes.

He appeared on the other side of Zhu Rong and brandished his long spear.

The spear tip pierced the void, and turbulent currents of space surged in.

The chaotic and disorderly currents were brought into order by Gonggong.

However, it also carries the implication of destroying everything.

This is Gonggong, who can transform chaos and destruction into order.

Of course, this is not like Emperor Jun, who ensured order.

On the contrary, Gonggong was only good at turning disorderly destruction into orderly destruction.

In other words, how to destroy in a better way.

Just like now.

On Gonggong's spear, turbulent void currents swirled, tearing apart the very origin of heaven and earth.

"Falling star".

Zhu Rong pointed his sword at King An, and the Milky Way flowed down.

"Extinction of life."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gonggong planned to join the fight when King An made his move.

This time, a real galaxy crashed down, with Gonggong watching from the sidelines like a hawk.

Both Zhulong and the Human Emperor subconsciously took a step forward.

"Tianxing."

Prince An's sword missed its mark, but his expression remained unchanged.

This time, he looked at the galaxy about to crash down.

Not far away, the Water God was waiting to seize an opening and attack him when he made his move.

A hint of starlight appeared in Prince An's eyes.

He saw it.

He saw the rhythm of the starry night sky, the rhythm of the countless stars.

I also saw... Tian Geng's rhythm.

Prince An held the knife in one hand and extended the other.

This time, fine cracks appeared all over Prince An's body.

The death energy was constantly repairing Prince An's physique.

Gonggong was stunned. Was this kid committing suicide?

The next moment, he knew it wasn't true.

As night fell, the star Tiangeng shone with a light far exceeding any seen before.

The starlight was dazzling, and when other stars were touched by it, they seemed to move rhythmically.

Or rather... under the guidance of Prince An, their rhythm began to circulate around Tian Geng.

Then, another golden galaxy flew in at the same time.

This galaxy is even more magnificent than the Milky Way.

The next instant, Tian Geng Xinghe descended, carrying the killing intent of heaven.

The golden galaxy collided head-on with the fiery red galaxy.

Black holes appeared, and began to indiscriminately devour everything.

Zhu Rong was blown away, and Prince An was also blown away.

The domain exploded, and even the barriers reinforced by the Supreme Beings shattered.

The Lord of War and the Xuanyuan Clan immediately took the matter seriously and reinforced the barrier.

"..."

Xuanyuan glanced at the Lord of War and fell silent.

Jun Su... summoning the Milky Way with one hand?

These supreme beings could naturally summon the Milky Way with a wave of their hand.

Emperor Jun could even directly smash people with the sun.

But... they are supreme beings.

Jun Su, with a single hand, summoned the Milky Way to fight his enemy, seemingly merging with his own power.

"gem."

That wasn't the end of it. In the next instant, Prince An's figure, which had been sent flying backward, disappeared.

The golden starlight slash disappeared from the spot.

The next instant, the slash appeared in front of Gonggong.

Zhao Han's blade clashed with Gonggong's spear.

With the support of the void turbulence, the surrounding world was indiscriminately torn apart.

Even celestial soldiers, unless they are top-tier... will suffer damage if they rashly confront a long spear.

While celestial soldiers are wondrous and extraordinary, the value of rare and precious materials varies.

Ordinary White Tiger meteorite iron and Star Vein White Tiger meteorite iron are two different concepts.

The former carries the essence of the White Tiger, while the latter is a supreme treasure containing remnants of the true essence of the White Tiger.

Using these two as auxiliary materials, the resulting celestial soldiers are worlds apart.

This was also one of the reasons why Gonggong was invincible.

But at this moment, Gonggong looked at Zhaohan and his eyes narrowed.

What did he see?

Gonggong looked at Zhaohan's blade, which appeared completely unharmed amidst the turbulent void, and even seemed to be absorbing the void's energy. A hint of bewilderment appeared in his eyes.

If he weren't in the middle of a battle, he would definitely rub his eyes.

This long sword is actually absorbing the turbulent void?

The four rare treasures used by the Warlord when he forged it were no joke.

But the next moment, Gonggong was completely dumbfounded.

Suddenly, Zhao Han's blade pierced through the gun barrel.

The next instant, Prince An slashed horizontally with his sword.

Gonggong had no time to react.

Or rather, he was unable to react.

The blade, gleaming with starlight, sliced ​​straight through his chest.

The blade sliced ​​through the knotted muscles, severed the meridians, and finally struck Gonggong's ribs.

Clang! White fragments scattered everywhere.

The Supreme Being's physique was still tough; the slash did not sever his ribs.

However, Gonggong was not having an easy time either.

Starlight burst forth, and he was sent flying backward.

The dark blue streak of light crashed directly into the barrier.

This strike was so powerful that it carried the might of the Five Sacred Mountains.

As a cultivator, Prince An's every move at this moment carried the power of the Five Sacred Mountains.

The current Prince An, with just a single punch of his bare hands, could turn any non-first-rate martial master into a bloody mist.

Its power can overturn the heavens and earth, and its strength can subdue the deepest abyss.

This is Prince An's current physique.

It seems outrageous, but there are many strong individuals above it.

It's easy to imagine how powerful Houtu was back then.

The Gonggong clan is already powerful enough.

This force, combined with Gonggong's own physique, caused him to crash into the barrier. The recoil force caused Gonggong to cough up a mouthful of blood.

On his chest, starlight and deathly aura prevented Shui Ling from healing her wounds.

Even so, although it looked terrible, Gonggong only suffered minor injuries.

On the other hand, the situation of Zhu Rong was worse.

Because of the collision of the galaxies, the aftershocks caused him to vomit blood on the spot.

His physique was slightly inferior to that of Gonggong.

Moreover, he was fond of Taoist arts, so the collision of the galaxy and the backlash from the Taoist arts caused some damage to his divine sense.

At this moment, Zhu Rong was somewhat dizzy.

As for Prince An, his situation wasn't much better either.

He could feel excruciating pain throughout his entire body.

Excessive stimulation of the rhythmic path, even to the point of single-handedly summoning the heavens and stars.

This requires a massive amount of primordial energy, but with his inexhaustible death energy, it's not a difficult task.

But... my physical strength is lacking.

In addition, Zhao Han had just directly manipulated the rhythm, allowing him to strike Gonggong Shi directly.

This means that he has once again disturbed the Supreme Being's karma.

One confrontation with the Supreme Being, and another manipulation of the Supreme Being's cause and effect.

The fact that Prince An was still able to stand still was beyond Tian Geng's expectations.

This also exceeded the expectations of the other supreme beings.

“Master... if you continue to push your limits like this... the battle in the Western Regions will be very promising.”

Tian Geng couldn't help but speak up.

Each time Prince An breaks through the limits of his own Dao body, his Dao body becomes more profound and powerful.

Just like the name of Prince An's Daoist body.

Like an abyss, as deep and profound as an abyss.

This Dao Body has no limits; it can be synchronized with Prince An's comprehension, constantly being honed and improved.

"Disaster."

Li Junsu chuckled as he heard Tian Geng's voice.

In Tian Geng's view, he was already very strong.

But in Prince An's own eyes, he was still too weak.

It should be noted that the plowman of the Western Regions is a supreme deity.

In Prince An's judgment, he should be a top-tier expert.

Even without using his ultimate moves against the supreme beings of water and fire, he still needed to break through his limits.

In his view, he still needs more practice and refinement.

Plowing is not the same as fighting a war; the battle that follows will not be a friendly spar.

There was no instruction, only pure slaughter.

While they were pondering, Death Qi and the Boundless Dead Sea were still one step ahead of the Water and Fire Supreme.

King An recovered and looked at Gonggong.

The other person also recovered, looking at the wound on his chest that was slowly healing, and looked at Prince An with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

This kid is unbelievably strong.

“That… is the rhythm of Yayu.”

Gonggong looked at King An and spoke slowly.

He had heard Erfu talk about Yayu's martial arts.

The rhythm is too outrageous; even in Yayu's eyes, his causal lines can be a kind of rhythm.

Where there is life, there is rhythm.

Unless it is a completely lifeless object.

"Next, I'll deal with you."

King An looked at Gonggong and did not answer, but spoke calmly.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

"Not bad, very good."

Upon hearing this, Gonggong not only did not get angry, but instead laughed.

Previously, he would have had to fight tooth and nail.

But now, Prince An has earned his respect through his strength.

Prince An's cultivation level is weaker than his, but his combat strength is not necessarily inferior.

He could sense that Prince An had not yet unleashed his most ruthless move.

He was honing his skills, which made Gonggong admire him even more.

At the same time... this fierce battle made his blood boil.

He felt a faint stinging pain in his chest, and the wound that was slow to heal.

Gonggong felt not fear, but a love for this kind of battle.

It was cruel enough, and also... enjoyable enough.

"Wake up, you old dog Zhurong."

Gonggong laughed loudly and roared at Zhurong, who was still in a daze.

This sound brought Zhu Rong back to his senses.

He stared at Prince An's retreating figure, his gaze hardening.

"Tianxing."

Prince An's figure vanished instantly.

In the midst of the battlefield, only a single drop of ink remains.

This is death energy.

Deathly energy dripped down, sweeping across all directions, and a deathly domain enveloped the heavens and earth.

With a wave of their hands, Zhu Rong and Gong Gong reappeared the boundary between water and fire.

This time, deathly spirits soared.

The next instant, stars fell from the sky.

Each star that lands transforms into a pure golden maple tree in the next instant.

Upon seeing this, Gonggong and Zhurong sensed something was amiss.

"The fire god is angry."

Zhu Rong gripped the sword hilt, and a powerful source of energy, originating from him, spread out with a roar.

These star maple trees were scorched.

But with the blessing of death energy, the maple tree stubbornly recovers every time it is burned.

A sense of autumn's flourishing and decline permeated the world.

"Calamity and calamity for the world."

Gonggong raised his spear, attempting to seize the true essence of autumn's fall.

The sun bursts forth in the sky, and the water god seizes power on the ground.

"Autumn falls."

In this situation, a figure appears.

This time, Prince An's figure appeared directly in the sky.

First, cut off one arm.

The Starry Maple Tree burst forth with the true essence of stars, and as the moon spirit swept over it, the fiery spirits' soaring fighting spirit gradually subsided.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Rong's pupils contracted.

Is this the true meaning of the Moon Spirit?

Just how many kinds of profound meanings does this kid possess?

Xuanyuan and Dijun only achieved complete control over all spirits after taking the final step.

However, he had no time to think about it anymore.

The Star Maple Tree rises straight up from the ground, standing tall between heaven and earth.

Prince An unleashed a single slash, exuding an aura of cutting down a maple tree and severing a formidable enemy.

The next instant, a figure blocked Prince An's path.

Gonggong tried to block the blow.

"Sigh~"

The sound of gasps behind Gonggong was heard when he returned to the palace.

A black and gold slash mark appeared behind Gonggong.

What followed into the air was the severed arm of the god of fire.

Gonggong's pupils contracted.

Is this also the way of rhythm?