But what about the Time Old Devil’s Time Divine Fist? The crowd could not hide the shock in their hearts.
Even the Young Patriarch of the Yin Ghost Sect, Hao Shan, and several other experts of the Yin Ghost Sect could hardly calm down.
This Lu Yi Ping, wasn’t he said to be Su Xiu’s son and nephew? The man beside him knows the Heavenly Elephant Divine Prison Fist and Time Divine Fist!
Or does it mean that this Lu Yiping obtained the Heavenly Elephant Divine Prison Fist and Time Divine Fist secret manuals? He might have even obtained the cave treasures of Lord Saint Demon and Old Time Demon!
The Young Patriarch of the Yin Ghost Sect’s thoughts flashed.
No wonder Hao Shan thought so because the Saint Demon and the Time Old Demon had long been absent from this plane if Lu Yiping did not obtain the cave treasures of the Saint Demon and the Time Old Demon, then how could his men know the Heavenly Elephant Divine Prison Fist and the Time Divine Fist?
Everyone was shocked and slowly returned to their seats. However, even if it was the Great Emperor Zhou Dingtian, it was difficult to calm down.
Like the Young Patriarch of the Yin Ghost Sect, Hao Shan, Zhou Dingtian, and many others also thought of whether Lu Yiping had obtained the treasures of the cave treasure from the Saint Demon and the Time Old Demon.
An expert of the Blazing Fire Sect transmitted a voice to He Chaorong, “Master ancestor, this Lu Yiping, could he have obtained the cave treasures of the Saint Demon and the Time Old Demon?”
He Chaorong’s eyes flashed.
Wan Hong, the young master of the Wan Family, stared at Zhang Jin, wanting to see Zhang Jin through.
At this moment, Zhang Jin had already returned to Lu Yi Ping’s side from the Wind and Thunder Battle Stage.
Just now, when Zhang Jin performed the Heavenly Elephant Divine Prison Fist and the Time Divine Fist, the realm he displayed was also the peak of the late Godt Realm.
But, this Zhang Jin, was he really only at the peak of the late God Realm?
Wan Hong, the young master of the Wan family, thought back to the terrifying power of the Heavenly Elephant Divine Prison Fist and the Time Divine Fist just now and could not calm down.
The Abyssal Demon Palm of the Abyssal Demon Sect was as fragile as this in front of the Heavenly Elephant Divine Prison Fist Everone looked at Lu Yiping and at Zhang Jin behind him.
Feeling the burning eyes of the people around, Lu Yiping’s face was as usual.
The Young Patriarch of the Yin Ghost Sect, Hao Shan, was sitting there casually, but his face was as gloomy as water, and the Yin Ghost Sect expert, Long Tian, had been carried off the battle stage.
Hao Shan, the Young Patriarch of the Yin Ghost Sect, looked at Long Tian’s miserable state like a withered corpse, and his face was even more ugly.
He looked at Lu Yi Ping, and his voice was cold, “Lu Yiping, your men and my Yin Ghost Sect experts go up and continue to compare two moves?”
“Do you dare?!”
Everyone was stunned. They didn’t expect that Hao Shan, the young patriarch of the Yin Ghost Sect, would dare to continue to play?
After playing two moves just now, you know that a late peak of the God realm was destroyed!
Did you dare?
Zhou Dingtian, Wan Hong, Hundred Flower Empress, Yun Haitian, and other people’s eyes fell on Lu Yiping.
Lu Yiping smiled, poured himself another cup, looked at the other three experts behind Hao Shab, and smiled, “Of course!”
Hao Shan, the Young Patriarch of the Yin Ghost Sect, landed his gaze on Zhao Wen behind Lu Yiping, “This time, let him get on the stage!”
Zhang Jin, Wei Bing, and Chen Yongyuan had strange faces.
Lu Yiping smiled, “As you wish!” Then he said to Zhao Wen, “Go ahead, you go up and compare two moves too!”
Hao Shan, the Young Patriarch of the Yin Ghost Sect, smiled, and his face twitched, at which point he stood up and said respectfully to a tall expert behind him, “Uncle Baitian, please also take a shot!”
The crowd was stunned to see such a respectful attitude from Hao Shan, the Young Patriarch of the Yin Ghost Sect.
It should be known that when Hao Shan had just let Long Tian, who was at the peak of the late God realm, on the stage, he was not so respectful.
Could it be?
Everyone’s minds flashed.
The tall expert just nodded to Hao Shan, rose up in the air, and landed on top of the Wind and Thunder Battle Platform almost simultaneously with Zhao Wen.
Only to see that the tall Yin Ghost Sect expert Baitian after landing on the Wind Thunder Ring, coldly glanced at Zhao Wen, “You will die a miserable death!”
After saying that, his whole body’s aura was completely released.
When this Yin Ghost Sect expert Baitian’s whole body aura was released, the wind and thunder of the wind and thunder battle stage were blown away by his aura, only to see a brilliant a shining godhead flying out from his body.
This godhead flew out, the true divine might swept across the hall, and even swept the imperial palace, and then the entire imperial capital.
At this moment, everyone, all of them, felt this amazing divine might.
Inside the imperial palace, all the experts who came to participate in the celebration, in the inner hall and also square, were greatly shocked.
“A True God expert! Who has angered a True God expert!”
“It’s coming from the main hall! What great thing has happened in the main hall?!”
In the inner hall and the square, all the first-class sects of the empire, the first-class sects of the imperial dynasty, and even the second-class sect experts suddenly exploded.
Within the imperial capital city, many of some evil devil sect experts who had lurked in were equally alarmed.
True God experts rarely make a move. Those who generally reached the True God realm would not easily make a move. So the world rarely saw the True God realm experts make a move.
Within the Northern Star Emperor Palace, a True God realm expert wants to make a move.
Zhou Dingtian’s face also changed, “The peak of the early True God Realm!”
This Baitian, not only was he a True God, but he was an expert at the peak of the early True God Realm!
The Yin Ghost Sect had actually sent a True God realm expert along with the Young Patriarch of the Yin Ghost Sect, Hao Shan, to come this time.
Not only was Zhou Dingtian surprised, Wan Hong, the young master of the Wan Family, the Hundred Flower Empress, and Yun Haitian was also equally astonished. Even He Chaorong, the ancestor of the Blazing Fire Sect, was also shocked.
Although he was also a True God realm expert, he was only at the early stage of True God. Compared to this Baitian, he was still a bit short.
When did the Yin Ghost Sect recruit another True God realm expert!
Like the ten superpowers of the Eternal Plane, for each additional True God realm expert, then their strengths would be one point stronger, and the ranking may change.
The young patriarch of the Yin Ghost Sect, Hao Shan, looked at Lu Yi Ping, and the cold light in his eyes flashed.
At this moment, The Yin Ghost Sect expert, Baitian, fiercely grabbed a claw towards Zhao Wen.
“Prison of the Underworld!”
“Claw of Extreme Cold!”
“Give me crack!”
Only a huge devil claw was seen breaking through the air. This huge devil’s claw surprisingly was bubbling with purple cold Qi!
The purple cold Qi penetrated into space, and space was frozen.
Whether it was the main hall, or the inner hall, or the square, or within the imperial capital city, everyone felt the terrifying coldness in space, a coldness that seemed to freeze the heaven and earth.
“What, the Claws of Extreme Cold!” He Chaorong, the ancestor of the Blazing Fire Sect, shouted.
The Claw of Extreme Cold, the supreme skills from the Prison of the Underworld!
The Prison of the Underworld was a forbidden place for all the gods realm in the Eternal Plane.
This Yin Ghost Sect expert, Baitian, did he come from the Prison of the Underworld?
Could it be that the Yin Ghost Sect had cooperated with the Prison of the Underworld?
The Great Northern Star Emperor, Zhou Dingtian, the young master of the Wan Family, Wan Hong, Yun Haitian, and all the experts in the hall completely changed their faces greatly with intense jealousy in their eyes.
The Claws of Extreme Vold was tearing space, where it passed, the wind and lightning of the Wind and Lightning Battle Platform were all frozen.
Lu Yiping blandly looked at the Claws of Extreme Cold? The Prison of the Underworld?
It seemed that some people were not dead. He smiled coldly.
At this time, looking at the blast of the Claws of Extreme Cold, Zhao Wen, who had not moved, raised his hand.