Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

The sword Qi slammed into the hand seal, producing a crisp sound before dissipating.    

The big handprint didn't seem to have any impression, it continued to press downwards. Wang Yu raised his head to look at the big handprint. There was a little light, so he smiled.    

"He's about to die, and he can still smile."    

"I think he's smiling bitterly. Because he realized that no matter what, he wouldn't be able to block a strike from a True God.    

"Dying in the hands of a god, that is something he can be proud of."    

"That's right. To be killed by the gods, that is really lucky. "    

The Flying Eagle Sect disciples ridiculed one after another, and their words were mostly filled with disdain for Wang Yu. It was as if the person who was going to kill Wang Yu was not a True God, but instead them.    

However, the True God Huang Xuanling did not reveal any joy on his face. Instead, he showed a hint of anger due to embarrassment.    

Ka ka ka!    

Seeing that the handprint was about to be imprinted on Wang Yu and the others, a burst of explosive sounds rang out.    

The sound of the Flying Eagle Sect people thinking it was the bones of Wang Yu and the others, being crushed by the terrifying energy of the giant hand, revealed a victorious smile.    

However, their smiles quickly froze.    

Many cracks appeared on the bright and dazzling palm imprint as it covered the entire palm imprint. Then, with a bang, it exploded into pieces.    

Wang Yu and the rest who were at the center of the hand seal were not harmed in the slightest.    

Huang Xuanling was a bit angry.    

He was a Divine Spirit, one of the few True Gods in the mortal world who was not accepted into the God Realm.    

However, this matter was of the essence. Although his palm strike wasn't some amazing divine ability, it was enough to make him lose all face if it was broken by a mortal.    

What made him even more angry was that Wang Yu actually charged towards him.    

"You little ant. You dare to attack this sovereign? You're courting death!"    

Huang Xuanling sneered. He raised his hand and pressed towards the direction Wang Yu was heading towards.    

Whoosh!    

As Huang Xuanling raised his hand, the energy of heaven and earth converged onto his palm.    

In the blink of an eye, endless Heaven and Earth powers condensed in Huang Xuanling's palm, forming an incomparably large palm print. With the infusion of God Power, the compression became smaller and became the size of a normal palm, making it even more horrifying.    

The surrounding space was constantly compressed, causing cracks to appear from the explosions.    

The sky was dark and the earth was shaking.    

This was a True God. In the Common Domain, each and every move was filled with astonishing power.    

This was also where the Common Domain Heavenly Dao discovered that True God experts were all pushed out of their original places.    

"Die!"    

After the palm print was made, it created a gust of wind in the air and surrounded the palm print. The original palm-sized palm print had a layer of coat around it. The power it contained could shatter mountains and rivers, and could pierce the sky.    

"True Gods are indeed not to be underestimated!"    

Sensing that this palm print was many times stronger than before, Wang Yu's expression became slightly serious. His eyes narrowed and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.    

Even though he possessed divinity, powerful strength, and the strength to challenge true Gods, he couldn't underestimate any of them.    

One was a mortal, the other was a deity. They were two different levels of life.    

If he didn't have the divinity derived from the demonic god's physique, it would be impossible for him to contend against a divine god with just his vigorous magic power.    

Facing a True God, he did not fear at all. He coldly snorted and did not stop his dive posture.    

Two moves!    

The Yin Yang Fish Eyes Taiji diagram beneath his feet made his aura stronger as he charged forward.    

Third talent!    

The heavens, the earth, and the humans chimed in. Wang Yu channeled the forces of heaven and earth into his body, making his aura even thicker. It was as if the heavens and earth were attracted to him.    

Four phenomena!    

He stabbed out with his sword, the four wills spiralling around him as wind, fire, lightning and rain coalesced around him.    

Under the circulation of the three cultivation techniques, his aura increased by a bit, and the power of his sword thrust, broke into the realm of gods.    

This sword was something all mortals would dare to fight against. Only deities would be able to fight against it.    

Whoosh!    

As one with his sword, Wang Yu charged towards the hand print like a bolt of lightning.    

In the next moment, the two collided.    

Boom!    

The palm print was shattered by the tip of the sword. The divine power was scattered, causing the surrounding ground to crack and crack. Sand and rocks flew everywhere, and mountains were uprooted and trees were turned upside down. It was truly an embarrassing scene.    

At the same time, Wang Yu's charging body stopped for a moment and he charged out once again. It was as if he didn't want to give up and didn't want to reach his goal.    

"The dean is too unfortunate. He managed to break a True God's attack twice. He's truly a role model for us!"    

Not far away, Guo Hai looked into the sky and saw Wang Yu easily destroy the palm print that could destroy the heavens and the earth, and was charging towards the True God. He was so excited that his blood boiled.    

"Young master's divinity originates from the ancient demon gods. His status is higher than gods, so even if he's just a celestial being, it's still not something that an ordinary god can eliminate easily."    

Qin Yuan looked at Wang Yu's majestic figure with misty eyes. That was her man, her hero. So what if he was a true god?    

The Flying Eagle Sect disciples were a little upset. Wang Yu's death caused them to sigh in admiration and fear.    

"I never thought that this Wang Yu would be so strong that he would dare to challenge a True God. No wonder he dared to charge into Flying Eagle Sect and exterminate my sect!"    

"No matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than a True God? Our True God Patriarch was only careless and did not seriously attack. Otherwise, how could he be arrogant? Just watch. He will soon become the soul of the ancestor. "    

"Exactly! That's right! "If he doesn't die, I will eat the shit out of him."    

… ….    

The Flying Eagle Sect disciple clenched his fist and stared straight ahead. A battle between a True God and Wang Yu was related to their lives, if a True God were to win, they would be safe.    

If a true god were to lose, they … Pah pah pah, how could a god lose to a mortal?    

At the same time, Wang Yu had already rushed in front of Huang Xuanling. The Longsword in his hand stabbed forward, the sword tip chopping at Huang Xuanling.    

"Good job!"    

Huang Xuanling was angered to the extreme as he laughed in response. His palm was like a fly, slapping towards the sword blade.    

Clang!    

A huge force came. Wang Yu's body, which was charging forward, tilted. The body that was originally charging straight at Huang Xuanling now brushed past him.    

Huang Xuanling didn't plan to let him go. When Wang Yu's body was more than half of his, he suddenly attacked.    

His palm became a blade, and the blade was exceptionally sharp. As it moved, it was like a real blade, tearing through space and aiming at Wang Yu's waist.    

If this attack worked, it would definitely cut Wang Yu in half and cut Wang Yu in half.    

Wang Yu was not simple either. He twisted his body in the air and threw a punch.    

Seeing this, Huang Xuanling laughed. He was quite bold to fight a true god head on. He did not think that Wang Yu could win with just his physical body.    

Dong!    

Huang Xuanling's hand blade collided with Wang Yu's fist. It did not cut off Wang Yu's fist as he had expected, but instead, it came from Wang Yu's fist. The distance between the two exploded as they clashed. A powerful force separated the two.