As a quasi-emperor at the beginning, I activate the sign-in system of the heavens.

Xuan Mingtian belongs to the complete Tianwaitian, which is much more powerful than Zishengtian.

In the five realms of Purple Saint Heaven, there are no more than 50 supremely powerful monks of Nirvana combined, but within the Xuanming Divine Sect, there are more than 200 such powerful monks!

Each of them, in addition to mastering the five sources of reality and the three sources of emptiness, also derived other alien sources.

At this moment, someone felt the Confucianism in Xu Qing, and suddenly showed an interested look.

Some people have even secretly created clones or disciples and sneaked into the Dust Continent to learn this so-called Confucianism and Taoism!

But no one dared to do so blatantly.

Because of one person, Zhan Wushuang, the divine son of Xuanming Shenzong!

Zhan Wushuang, since joining the Xuanming Divine Sect, has been singing all the way and has become the most powerful divine son in the history of the Xuanming Divine Sect.

As for the other divine sons of Xuanming Shenzong, as long as they don't die, they can basically become the true helmsmen of Xuanming Shenzong.

And this son of God, Zhan Wushuang, has attracted the attention of Xuanming Zun, who considers him to be the peerless genius who is most likely to build another Tianwaitian within Xuanmingming and become the Lord of Tianwaitian!

Some people speculate that once Zhan Wushuang succeeds in transforming into a mortal, he will be able to directly obtain three other sources of power, and his cultivation level will reach tens of billions of chaos eras, which is no worse than Xuan Tianzun.

Even in the distant high heaven, such geniuses are few and far between.

Unfortunately, what they didn't know was that the real Xu Changqing already had tens of billions of Chaos Era cultivation levels before he successfully transformed into a mortal.

Once Xu Changqing succeeds in transforming into a mortal, the power of his origin will be enough for him to reach the level of cultivation of hundreds of billions of chaos eras!

But at this moment, because of Murong Hua's death, Shenzi Zhan Wushuang's consciousness was about to wake up.

But in fact, Zhan Wushuang's consciousness has already felt a huge crisis, as well as a huge opportunity! !

Xu Qing, a place as big as a grasshopper like the Dust Continent could actually give birth to such a peerless powerhouse and kill his mortal clone! !

Even if it is just his mortal clone, it still carries the talent and luck belonging to the divine son of Xuanming Shenzong!

Not to mention his talent, Murong Hua's natural vision shocked the entire Dust Continent.

As for luck, Murong Hua has the accompanying Transcendent Immortal Artifact, and is even blessed by powerful men like the Transcendent Immortal Emperor.

But he's still dead! !

He died in the hands of Xu Qing, the genius who could open up new avenues!

Admittedly, this broke his path to invincibility and made his transformation into a mortal incomplete.

If according to common sense, he succeeded in transforming into a mortal this time, because of Xu Qing's interference, he might only be able to comprehend two additional sources of power.

But if this matter is handled properly, he can even comprehend the power of the five additional sources or even more! !

"This Xu Qing, the cause and effect has extended to my other incarnations."

"The stronger he is, the better. Wait until my millions of mortal clones merge and then crush him, it will be enough to make up for my shortcomings in mortal form!!"

The moment before his mortal transformation ends is the moment when his millions of mortal clones merge.

If he kills Xu Qing with absolute strength and superiority at this time, he can definitely make up for his shortcomings in mortal transformation!

What's more, Xu Qing's special existence can stimulate more of his potential, thus increasing the fusion of original power!

This was Shenzi Zhan Wushuang's plan, so he tried his best to prevent others from killing Xu Qing in advance.

But one question didn't occur to him.

What if his millions of mortal clones are no longer a match for Xu Qing after fusion?

As the son of God, he naturally ignored this problem.

Millions of mortal clones can't defeat Xu Qing, how is this possible? ? ?

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Beyond the endless void, lies an indescribable world.

Two vague figures appeared in the vast void, but they each held a star chess piece in their hands, and then threw it towards the chessboard in the distance.

The entire chessboard seemed to be alive, making bursts of destruction sounds!

One of the figures suddenly laughed: "Xuan Mingdao's friendly approach, I lost this game!"

"Come again!"

If anyone looked carefully, they would be horrified.

What they hold in their hands are stars, which are planes of time and space that are countless times larger than the transcendent universe.

But these planes of time and space are held in the hands of these two vague figures and are at their mercy.

Every time they play a chess piece, it means the annihilation of countless transcendent universes.

However, for these two people, the transcendent universe may not even be considered a grasshopper.

Suddenly, one of the men's expression changed, and the chess piece in his hand stopped.

And another man seemed to have noticed something strange: "What's the matter? Fellow Taoist Xuanming?"

Two words came to the mind of the man named Xuan Ming.

"Confucianism??"

"In my world, someone actually created a road millions of miles away!"

"Especially this path, is it extremely powerful?"

The man instantly felt something was wrong.

He is the master of his world, and such unexpected things should not happen.

Thinking of this, the man raised his hand to the misty man next to him: "Fellow Wuhen Daoist, I have been a guest in your Wuhentian for a while, and it's time to return to my Xuantian!"

The man named Wuhen sighed slightly: "Fellow Taoist Xuanming, do you really not want to consider my suggestion?"

"If you can also join the Supreme Feixuetian, then our camp will have more strength..."

The man named Xuan Ming cupped his hands again: "Fellow Taoist Wuhen, let me go back and think again!"

"I will reply to you within half an era of Tianxin!!"

The two exchanged greetings a few more times, and then the man named Xuan Ming turned into mist and disappeared.

And the other man named Wuhen, his appearance gradually solidified, and then turned into a bald and fierce man.

At this moment, he smiled coldly towards the direction of the man named Xuan Ming: "Idiot, even if you are relatively powerful among the Lords of Heaven and Earth, you will be useless even if I give you a chance!"

"Xuan Mingming, if you can't seize this opportunity, you will definitely die miserably!"

Supreme Feixuetian, Feixuetian Lord personally sent a message, asking him, the Lord of Wuhentian, to win over Xuanming Lord and try to get him to leave Xuanmingming as much as possible.

Although Wuhen Tianzun didn't know why Feixue Tianzun cared so much about Xuanming tomorrow, and spent a lot of effort to get Xuanming Tianzun to leave Xuanmingming.

He had a guess in his mind that it might be the supreme genius from Feixuetian who was training in Xuanming.

In order to prevent Xuan Mingzun from discovering anything strange, he went to great lengths.

But Xuan Mingzun, under his influence, turned out not to be moral at all!

The outer heaven, the highest heaven, the eternal heaven! !

These are the three major planes above the universe!

It is a supreme honor to be won over by the Supreme Lord of Heaven.

But at this moment, a shaking sound came from the sky of Wuhentian.

The voice was female, extremely pleasant but without any emotion.

"Fellow Daoist Wuhen, Lord Feixue asked me to ask you, does Lord Xuanming want to go back?"

When the Lord of Wuhentian heard this voice, his heart suddenly trembled.

He quickly raised his hands and replied: "Fellow Taoist Hua Jun, that Xuan Ming Zun is ignorant and does not want to join our camp."

The Lord of Wuhentian clearly knows how powerful the speaker is! !

Xu Huajun, the master of Wushentian, has not been practicing for a long time, but he has killed several masters of Tianwaitian in succession, and his reputation has spread far and wide.

Just like him, they belong to the outer world under the supreme flying snow sky.

The emotionless voice instantly snorted: "Does he want to go back now??"

"It's not the right time for him to go back now. It seems I need to give him a beating!"

Tianzun Wuhen suddenly broke into a cold sweat, and he began to mourn in silence for Xuanming Tianzun in his heart!