When Zhang Ziling said this, the entire Weiming Xu seemed to be shocked.

The body of the Emperor Fengdu in Beiyin shook slightly, and a trace of shock and panic flashed deep in his eyes, but he was quickly hidden.

"I don't know what you mean..." The Emperor of Fengdu, Beiyin, changed his previous shock and anger, calmed down and said to Zhang Ziling calmly.

"You should know that no matter how hard you struggle, you are no match for me." Zhang Ziling was not surprised by the attitude of the Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin. Instead, he said a threat that was not related to what he was asking.

"Ha... how can you know if you don't try?" The Emperor of Fengdu, Beiyin, smiled, and his eyes flashed with a faint light. His arm, which was originally twisted by Zhang Ziling, miraculously returned to its original state.

"Just useless struggle." Zhang Ziling looked at the Emperor of Fengdu expressionlessly. The demonic energy surrounding him instantly turned into a black giant palm, slamming a sharp claw from behind.

Seeing that his sneak attack failed, the Emperor of Fengdu, Beiyin, changed his face slightly and chose to bombard Zhang Ziling from the front.

"Go to die!" The Emperor of Fengdu, the Northern Yin roared, and the violent power was concentrated on his right palm. The terrifying momentum made the entire Weiming Xuji vibrate violently.

Zhang Ziling's expression did not change at all when he attacked the Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin. He just grabbed the arm of the Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin with his left hand casually.

"What!" The Emperor of Fengdu's pupils suddenly shrank. Before he could react, Zhang Ziling directly punched the Emperor of Fengdu in the abdomen, and then he used his left hand a sudden force.

Hiss!

Zhang Ziling directly pulled down the arm of the Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin, and sprayed the hot blood on the ground. The Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin roared in pain, and the violent saint's power dissipated into the air, causing the sky to tremble.

Looking at the pain of the Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin, Zhang Ziling also curled his lips slightly, threw away the broken arm of the Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin, and directly grabbed his neck.

"You, you..."

Click!

Before the Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu was waiting for the Emperor of Beiyin to speak, Zhang Ziling used a little force and directly broke the Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu.

Seeing the body of the Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin slowly falling to the ground, a red light flashed in Zhang Ziling's eyes and kicked him in the head.

The Emperor of Fengdu, Beiyin, flew out like a cannonball.

"Immortal Body is a good sandbag." Zhang Ziling looked at the flying Beiyin Fengdu Emperor, and the smile in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Then he kicked his legs and rushed directly to the side of Beiyin Fengdu Emperor.

"Let me loosen your muscles and bones first!" Zhang Ziling once again grabbed the head of the Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin, and with the degree he flew out, he forced him into the earth!

boom!

The violent power directly made the entire Weiming Xujian break a big hole. Zhang Ziling grabbed the head of the Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin and rushed out of Weiming Xujian, and pressed it onto the floor of the attic.

The fallen figure of the Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin could not stop at all. Zhang Ziling directly led the Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin to penetrate the floating island and smashed into the land of the small world of the Shadow Gate.

The earth with a radius of thousands of miles was broken in an instant!

The surging smoke and dust permeated the entire small world of the Shadowmen Pavilion.

Tianhuang had turned into a cauldron at this moment, and took Zhang Ziyou out of Weiming Xujian and floated in the sky.

Now Zhang Ziyou was sitting cross-legged inside the Tianhuang Cauldron, surrounded by extremely terrifying forces. The forces continued to pour into Ziyou's body with Ziyou's breath.

Every moment, Zhang Ziyou's aura is rising.

"Okay, what a terrifying power!" The soul-devouring appeared next to the Tianhuang Cauldron, stared at the completely broken earth below, and swallowed hard.

You know, Zhang Ziling did not use any spiritual power at all. He completely broke through the evil emperor's Weiming Xu room with his power, breaking the entire earth!

The endless crows were shaken into powder by the terrifying impact the moment the Emperor of Fengdu hit the earth.

The sky was shrouded in endless smoke and dust, and the visibility of the entire small world dropped to its extreme.

Then, a violent demonic aura soared into the sky from the broken earth, forming a tornado, and the smoke and dust in the sky were blown away in an instant!

Looking down from the sky, the entire earth was covered with cracks and spreading in all directions like a spider web.

The whole small world turned into ruins in an instant.

Zhang Ziling stood on a protruding huge rock and looked at the Emperor Fengdu, who had turned into meat pies below, and was very calm.

After a long time, the Emperor of Fengdu, who had turned into a meat pie, slowly recovered from his human form. He knelt on the ground and gasped heavily, his breath was extremely weak.

Zhang Ziling's exaggerated power frightened the Emperor of Fengdu, Beiyin.

Even the Western Titans in the ancient prehistoric world, the Emperor of Fengdu in the Northern Yin was confident of taking over their fists.

You know... the power of the Titan god is the most powerful existence in the divine world. It can blow the dragon into flesh with one punch, breaking the earth, and even the saints dare not resist.

But... the power that Zhang Ziling showed just now made the heart of Emperor Fengdu in Beiyin surged endless despair.

He could not bear that kind of distant saint is power!

"Demon, Demon Emperor..." The Emperor of Fengdu, Beiyin, raised his head with difficulty and looked at Zhang Ziling who was standing on the huge rock above in horror. His body began to tremble slightly.

Shouldn’t he block his power at the level of a saint when he was in the underworld?

What, how could it be?

The Emperor of Fengdu, Beiyin, could not understand at all. He was afraid of every part of his body, and even the power in his body was a little uncontrollable.

"I was not on the earth at all during the prehistoric period, and I learned from Yizhanmei that there was a saint with the same name as me active in the prehistoric period..." Zhang Ziling looked indifferently at the Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin below, his eyes were indifferent, "At first, I thought it was the Emperor of Evil who used my name, and I didn't care much..."

"But judging from the reaction of calling me the Demon Emperor as soon as you saw me..." A red light flashed in Zhang Ziling's eyes, and he instantly came to the Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu, "I don't think we've seen it before."

"Well!"

The Emperor of Fengdu, the palms of the Northern Yin, were penetrated by two black chains, and his whole body was hung in the air.

The severe pain made the Emperor of Fengdu, Beiyin, roar, and his face became distorted again due to the pain.

The Emperor of Fengdu, Beiyin, wanted to mobilize the power of the saint in his body to relieve his pain, but he found in horror that the power in his body was like a pool of stagnant water, and he didn't listen to his orders at all!

For a moment, endless fear filled the heart of Emperor Fengdu, Beiyin.

"Maybe you will tell me now who is the person who pretends to be my identity in the prehistoric world... and you will suffer less flesh and blood."

Zhang Ziling looked at the Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin who was hanging in the air, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger.

"Tell me."
Chapter completed!