"The power of fugue!"
"You are really hiding your strength!"
The green light beast looked at the other party without any trouble, but a faint voice emerged from the corner of its mouth.
Three, two, one.
Three seconds of dawn time passed.
Hand of Han Yuan had just shown his full strength at the moment when an invisible majesty gathered around him in the endless land of the huge Kingdom of Light.
The oppression of rules!
That invisible coercion seemed to be forcibly restrained on the hand of Han Yuan, causing his skyrocketing strength to remain at the first level of the realm of fugue, unable to climb any further.
Hanyuan's hand twisted his neck and made a squeaking sound.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
"Is this the rule of the small world?"
"But the first level of the Fugue Realm is enough for me to teach you, this ugly monster!"
Chen Anping stood there blankly.
His thoughts were all focused on what Qingguang Beast had just said, "In order to achieve the day when she became a god, she blocked other people's path to becoming a god."
This sentence was so familiar to him that he even heard similar words during a spy with Xu Lingqing a few days ago.
Hundred years...
Another hundred years...
What exactly happened in the world a hundred years ago?
Why can't they achieve the realm of gods anymore? Why do those ferocious beasts with powerful bloodlines fall one after another? Why are the fallen ferocious beasts scattered in various small worlds.
This would have been impossible to happen a hundred years ago.
And that Longyuan!
Chen Anping did not dare to mention the dragon source to anyone. According to the system, gathering seven dragon sources has the ability to change the entire world.
Could it be said that he is the master of the gods?
Chen Anping didn't dare to think about it anymore. The benefits brought to him by the two dragon sources in his body at this moment were simply indescribable. If he got another one, no one would know the changes.
But equally, these dragon sources may also be the fetters that destroy him. No one knows what the future will hold.
In these few moments of Chen Anping's brief thoughts, Han Yuan's Hand and the Qingguang Beast had already been fighting for hundreds of rounds.
There was a rumble in the sky of the huge Kingdom of Light. If it weren't for the invisible majestic rules that had just been lowered, their battle would have destroyed this planet.
"It's not bad! Labor and capital haven't fought such a comfortable battle for a long time!"
Suddenly, the flesh and blood all over the Qingguang Beast's body suddenly swelled, and the fur that was originally covering his body stood up tremblingly, clamping on his body like needles.
Those pointed hairs were flashing with wisps of blue light demon blood. The terrifying demon blood actually interfered with the order of the rules of this world.
So strong!
Just by looking at the battle a few more times, the power of the stars in Chen Anping's body began to flow back uncontrollably. All the blood that flowed backwards merged with the coldness of Han Yuan's hand, and a special feeling of refreshing emerged.
Hmm...
It would be nice if there was more of this chill!
Chen Anping shook his head boredly. He knew that if his body could withstand the same amount of cold again, he would probably have been completely destroyed.
Humbling...
The fluctuations caused by the war in the Ascension Realm are enough to frighten countless cultivators within thousands of miles of the Kingdom of Light.
If such a powerful person comes to their own world, I am afraid it will be a devastating disaster that cannot be brewed.
Half a day later.
Thousands of sky-controlling monks came to the vicinity of the Kingdom of Light by various means, trying to be the first to predict the location of the wandering man.
Hand of Han Yuan and the Qingguang Beast are still fighting inextricably. The cold light all over the former's body gradually dims a bit, and there is a vague tendency of defeat.
But the latter was able to move through the battle with ease and did not suffer much damage, but the demon blood on his body was much weakened.
Han Yuanzhi wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and glanced at the sky in horror.
"Hmph! Do you really want to fight me to the death?"
The green light beast still waved his hand in a magnanimous manner, "Then you can get out!"
"Damn it! You've gone too far to bully others." Veins popped up on Han Yuanshou's forehead, like twisted earthworms beating crazily under his skin.
"I was bullied, what can you do to me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qingguang Beast smelled a hint of the scent from the ancient gods, but the smell of the god was extremely weak and sparse. If Qingguang Beast hadn't been the bloodline of the past divine beasts, he might not have been able to smell the power of that god at all.
Suddenly, a strange drop of blood emerged from the veins touched by Han Yuan's hand.
Then he quickly formed seals with both hands, and complex runes flickered on his fingertips. As the runes flickered, the strange drop of blood was swallowed up.
Not good!
This is the art of summoning!
The Green Light Beast realized the seriousness of the matter and frowned, trying to interrupt Han Yuan's hand.
But the next second, a ray of otherworldly rules has already surrounded Han Yuan's hand. If the green light beast wants to forcibly interrupt him, it will probably be strangled by the rules in an instant.
At this moment, it can only pray that the power of the rules of the Kingdom of Light can block the faint power of the gods.
The sky is buzzing, the earth is trembling, and everything in the Kingdom of Light has become extremely violent.
Huaji Lenghuo was crumbling under the power of the rules, with a posture that was almost surrendering.
"Is this the power of the gods that I long for?"
Born in the vast world, everything has a heart to be strong, even a flame full of wisdom remains the same.
Chen Anping looked at the flashing Huaji Lenghuo and couldn't help but lick his lips.
At this moment, Hands of Han Yuan stretched his hands over his head, looking up to the sky and roaring like a sacrificial ceremony.
"Red Moon!"
"The most beautiful red moon has descended on the world!"
A few breaths later, dark clouds rolled in the sky of the Kingdom of Light, and an extremely weak blood-red light penetrated the clouds like a fine needle and landed on the hand of Han Yuan with difficulty.
Breaking through the rules of the small world!
Soon, the red light was reflected in the sky again, connecting with a red moon, hanging upside down in the sky.
As the red moon descended in the sky of the Kingdom of Light, Han Yuanzhi knelt down on the spot.
"Welcome to the arrival of the soul of the ancestor!"
The snow-white sky suddenly burst into light, and a sacred and majestic figure slowly emerged from the light.
The moment that figure emerged, endless blood-red light had already occupied the depths of everyone's eyes.
The red light instantly locked onto the hand of Han Yuan who was kneeling on the ground.
"Why do you summon me here for such a trivial matter?"
Hearing the frequency of this sound, Chen Anping's pupils shot out a gleam of light.
Immediately he took a big step back, and a bead of sweat flowed from his forehead.
"This breath is actually..."