Bang! Without waiting for Chen Dong to respond. Zhao Bailu, who was kneeling on the heavenly road, directly exploded! There was no blood mist flying, no crushed flesh and bone slag shooting out. At the instant of the explosion, the boundless karmic flames instantly acted like a flooding beast, devouring the place where Zhao Bailu was. The only thing that could be seen was the shockwave generated by the explosion, which tiredly and feebly impacted a one-metre-diameter vacuum orb in the ethereal orchid-coloured karma fire. Even then, it was instantaneous and was directly extinguished by the karmic fire. Chen Dong froze. The words that reached his mouth were stuck in his throat. It was as if he was a walking corpse, and instantly all of his emotions were directly drained away with this explosion from Zhao Bailu. He and Zhao Bailu were brothers. But strictly speaking, Zhao Bailu was even more of a benefactor to him and Gu Qingying! Even when he had saved Gu Qingying, it was also Zhao Bailu who had encountered him by chance and directly came to his rescue. Chen Dong did not know if there was any arrangement by Xu Qingfeng in this incident, but in the end, Zhao Bailu had saved! One by one, the deceased people, one after another, left. And he was still three hundred metres away from the Heavenly Gate! Zhao Bailu really did it! With the power of his own flesh, he had actually managed to do it alive, and during the last section of the Heavenly Path, he had rigidly carried him, Xu Qingfeng, and the Eight Formation Diagram of Gods and Demons across a distance of one hundred metres on the Heavenly Path! This battle achievement, when looking at the entire history of the Human Race, it was unique! Even, Chen Dong could not imagine how much severe pain Zhao Bailu had endured during this hundred metres of advancement. Although it is the Human Emperor’s physical body, although there is a purple qi added to the body, but both of these are only a supportive role, the real persistence of …… is Zhao Bailu’s unyielding will that burns up! This unyielding will, just how terrifying should it be? “My disciple also died in battle, so …… it’s time for me, the master, to take the field!” A strong wind swept up Xu Qingfeng’s hair, his face was strewn with desolation, and the corners of his mouth turned up in a slight smile. Zhao Bailu was his disciple. Watching his disciple explode into nothingness on the Heavenly Road, who could not be grieved as a teacher? Even if he had already anticipated and prepared for it, it was still a monstrous tsunami of great pain for Xu Qingfeng. But he …… has more important things to do! At the time of uttering these words. Xu Qingfeng’s figure shifted, and he was directly carrying the scrolls of the Eight Formation Diagrams of Gods and Demons that surrounded his body and disappeared without a trace, leaving behind only the golden curtain of light in its place. Rumbling …… In the midst of lightning and flames, the four directions of the Golden Light Curtain of the Eight Formation Diagram of Gods and Ghosts vibrated at the same time. Golden light was declared. The aura was mysterious and volatile. The dragons, tigers, birds, and snakes that appeared on the four directions of the golden light screen were soaring with ferocious power and hissing and roaring. The dragon whistles, the tiger raises its head. The bird lifted its wings and the snake twisted its body. As Xu Qingfeng disappeared with this step, the Eight Formation Diagrams of Gods and Demons that surrounded Chen Dong seemed to have reached its peak state in an instant! And the huge Taiji Eight Trigrams that stretched across the Heavenly Road below, resisting the Heavenly Might for the Black Prison Army, at this moment, also cleansed a circle of golden light ripples, the ripples cleansed and layered on top of each other, and it seemed to have been resonated as well. “The last three hundred metres, Xu Qingfeng …… depends on you!” Chen Daojun’s hands that were carried on his back were clenched into fists, his expression unprecedentedly grave. He was Chen Dong’s last line of defence. Xu Qingfeng, on the other hand, was the last line of charge that would open the way for Chen Dong! How far Xu Qingfeng could open the way for Chen Dong was directly related to how much distance Chen Dong would eventually need to advance on the Heavenly Road. As soon as Xu Qingfeng died, there would be no one beside Chen Dong to help him, and he would have to embark on the Heavenly Path himself! The further back he went, the more ferocious and brutal the Heavenly Might was bound to become. Only by compressing the final distance as much as possible could Chen Dong’s chances of success in walking to the Heavenly Gate and knocking on the door be maximised. But now, the tone in which Daolord Chen said this was no longer as certain and confident as it was at the very beginning of Treading Heaven! The Path to Heaven had long since surpassed any other time in the history of the Human Race. Without the experience of previous generations as a reference, it was purely a matter of crossing the river in a stifled manner. And the heavens, in time and time again to show the might of the heavens, also made it clear that no longer follow the “rules of the game” to play! How far can Xu Qingfeng go? Can Chen Dong knock on the door successfully? The maker of the “Pangu Project” now has a direct question mark in his mind! This time, he was really doing his best to listen to the fate of heaven! “Elder Xu!” The moment Xu Qingfeng disappeared, Chen Dong immediately sensed it and pulled himself out of his mournful emotions, his expression moving. With someone’s Imperial Qi in his body and the world’s fortune enveloping him, he was still able to capture the trajectory of Xu Qingfeng’s wisp of residual shadow’s movement! The moment the three words were uttered. Rumble! A large golden hand fuelled by qi energy blatantly descended from the sky in a domineering manner, directly slapping back the boundless karmic flames that had engulfed and shrouded Zhao Bailu’s location, and even a few pieces of the black snow of the Senluo Hell that had drifted and fallen were also annihilated in the air. This palm, containing anger! It was also the last time for a human teacher to voice his disciple’s anger! Immediately. A terrifying golden light filled the road ahead. Xu Qingfeng’s body was radiant with golden light, and he descended like a god or goddess. The Eight Formation Diagrams of Gods and Ghosts scroll, which surrounded his body, rotated rapidly, and the ripples of golden light that washed out actually had a somewhat mysterious aura to it. Xu Qingfeng stood majestically in front of the golden light curtain of the Eight Formation Diagrams of Gods and Ghosts, his hands behind his back, with an air of calmness and a stern smile. “Come, come, and follow me!” With that, he took a step. This step was incomparably smooth, incomparably easy, and even silky smooth. There was no sense of hardship like the weight of ten thousand pounds that Zhuge Qing or Zhao Brezhu felt when they took a step. Nor was there that great pain when enduring the Heavenly Might. It was like taking a leisurely step, calm and easy. And this step was also like a declaration of war to the heavens made by this Human Race Heavenly Pride, the current generation’s leader. An easy step, as if it was saying to the heavens: look, your Heavenly Might, is nothing more than that! Rumble! A loud bang that moved the heavens and the earth. Boundless karmic flames roared backward, even the black snow of the Senluo Hell was rolled into the sky. The clear, cold, ethereal blue colour skyrocketed to an unprecedented level in an instant. So much so that as the waves of karmic fire tumbled, even the four-sided golden light curtains of the Eight Formation Diagram of Gods and Demons were dimmed, vaguely rendered into an ethereal orchid colour. As for Xu Qingfeng, he was facing the monstrous karmic flames with his own strength, and his back was so lonely and weak. But it is such a figure, but the golden light is shrouded, such as gods and goddesses such as the great mountain, bursting out not weaker than the momentum of the manic upsurge of karmic fire at the moment. In the face of heaven’s response. Xu Qingfeng was smiling. He still had his hands behind his back and took another step. Chen Dong propelled the Grand Cauldron and the Xuan Yuan Sword and followed closely, but in his heart, he was once again refreshed by Xu Qingfeng’s battle power. A few decades of precipitation, yet he was able to obtain such a terrifying battle power, his talent, in the end, had .
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