Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

After Ying Wudi stood firm, Gu Bai temporarily put down his grudge with Wang Yu and glared at Ying Wudi.    

It wasn't just Gu Bai. The Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the three forces, Ma Lingloong, Hu Wei, and Luo Ziwei, stared coldly at Ying Wudi.    

Suddenly, the combined aura of the four people pressed towards Ying Wudi.    

Hehe!    

Ying Wudi secretly sneered as he felt the movements of the four people. His aura also increased as he fought against the four people's division.    

Ka ka ka!    

Cracks appeared on the ground, as dense as spider webs.    

On one side, there were mountain torrents that erupted, and on the other side, there was a volcano erupting.    

The surrounding people were forced to step back to avoid being accidentally injured.    

Wang Yu calmly led Qin Yuan and the others and retreated. He was very secretive in resisting Ying Wudi's aura just now. Other than Ying Wudi himself, no one else noticed.    

He backed away with his men, unobtrusively.    

This was because everyone's gaze was on the five of them.    

Ying Wudi glanced at them and suddenly laughed. He retracted his aura and looked arrogantly at the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden.    

"I don't have time right now. Let's delay this by opening the God of Heaven Battlefield first."    

Ying Wudi said in disdain as he walked towards the edge of the God of Heaven Battlefield. He treated Gu Bai's group of four like air and ignored them.    

Gu Bai and the others were so angry that their faces turned blue.    

It was just that …    

Thinking about Ying Wudi's strength, the others were not in a hurry to attack. They were going to fight. If they did not use their trump cards, they would not be able to fight against Ying Wudi.    

If they used their trump cards, they could expose themselves in front of the others in advance, which would be detrimental to their ability to steal Skeleton of Celestial God.    

Thinking of this, the few of them stopped fighting Ying Wudi and followed him. They wanted to see what Ying Wudi meant by opening the God of Heaven Battlefield.    

Right now, the God of Heaven Battlefield was covered in death aura and infernal energy. Although it was thinner than the other open areas, it was still a forbidden area that they could not touch.    

Even they, the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters, could only wait for time to pass.    

What Ying Wudi meant was that they really had to open it, which confused them. They looked at Ying Wudi with suspicion.    

Amongst the crowd, Wang Yu was no longer that eye-catching. His brilliance had been overshadowed by Ying Wudi. Everyone's eyes were on Ying Wudi.    

Wang Yu was the same.    

Wang Yu felt the impact of the aura.    

Ying Wudi was worthy of being called the strongest Holy Son. Just by his aura alone, he was already on par with Spiritual Master Middle Period of Nirvana.    

He wasn't like Kuang Tianshan, who used a Devil Clan technique to improve, but his own strength, and that was at the level of Middle Period of Nirvana.    

This was not the power of his trump card. If he used his trump card, he would need to observe how strong he was.    

The strongest person among all the forces in the Five Directions Top, as to exactly how strong he was, was a sight to see.    

Wang Yu had killed Ying Yun and Kuang Tianshan, both of them were related to Ying Wudi. He wasn't sure if Ying Wudi would stand up for them.    

No matter what, Wang Yu will be prepared.    

Ying Wudi was walking towards the God of Heaven Battlefield when he suddenly felt a gaze behind him that made his heart palpitate.    

He was in disbelief.    

This was the Plain Hill, whoever broke into the Plain Hill, was Grand Cultivator of Primordial Spirit.    

Ying Wudi's invincibility lay in his invincible will. In the Primordial Spirit realm, he was invincible, that was what he had always thought.    

Within the Primordial Spirit, no one could pose a threat to him.    

However, he felt his heart palpitate. With the strength of his soul, he absolutely wouldn't make a mistake when it came to sensing danger.    

To be able to make his heart palpitate meant that the other party must have had some ability to threaten him. To be able to threaten him within the Primordial Spirit Realm, other than the Holy Son, the Holy Maiden, was there anyone else?    

Ying Wudi turned around and saw Wang Yu's gaze. Their eyes met, and sparks flew in all directions.    

"It's him!" Ying Wudi was stunned for a moment. Then, he recalled that just now, under his oppressive aura, even a few of the Holy Children and Holy Maiden were trembling in fear.    

Only this person, he faced Ying Wudi's imposing manner head on. Not only was he unyielding, he was even willing to act on behalf of his friends.    

Compared to Gu Bai, the four Holy Sons and the Holy Maiden, they were in stark contrast.    

"Interesting!" Ying Wudi had a little interest in Wang Yu.    

Seeing Ying Wudi looking at Wang Yu, a few people suddenly went up and said a few words in front of Ying Wudi about Kuang Tianshan and Ying Yun.    

Ying Wudi listened quietly. When he looked at Wang Yu again, there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.    

"Wait until I obtain the Skeleton of Celestial God, then we'll settle our scores." Ying Wudi said indifferently. The coldness in his tone caused everyone around him to shiver.    

With that said, Ying Wudi ignored Wang Yu. First, he had to get the Skeleton of Celestial God.    

Arriving at the God of Heaven Battlefield, Ying Wudi chuckled lightly. He touched his waist with his palm and the Meson Pocket began to shine. Soon after, everyone saw Ying Wudi holding a banana leaf fan.    

The symbols on the palm-leaf fan made up for the loss. A mysterious and powerful dao aura circulated on the surface of the palm-leaf fan.    

High Rank Spiritual Treasure!    

The eyes of countless people narrowed.    

An ordinary Nirvana stage practitioner would be lucky to have a Medial Grade Spiritual Treasure. A few of them might not even be able to obtain a Superior Grade Spiritual Treasure.    

Ying Wudi, however, there was a High Rank Spiritual Treasure on the Peak of Primordial Spirit. Furthermore, from the aura of the palm-leaf fan, it seemed to be only half a step away from the Peak Rank Spiritual Treasure, the highest quality among the High Rank Spiritual Treasure.    

Ying Wudi was already strong, how strong would he be if he had the support of a High Rank Spiritual Treasure?    

The expressions of Gu Bai and the other holy sons and daughters became even more serious.    

"Scatter!"    

No matter what other people thought, Ying Wudi waved the palm-leaf fan in his hand, and a violent hurricane came out from the palm-leaf fan.    

Hu hu hu hu!    

The sound of the wind howling incessantly. The berserk wind caused everyone to tremble in fear.    

Some people with inferior strength thought that if they stood opposite of the palm leaf fan, would they be disintegrated by the wind from the fan?    

They didn't have time to think about it.    

Because, the scene before their eyes caused them to be stunned.    

The dense aura of death and killing intent, under the influence of the gale, finally dispersed at a much faster rate.    

"Disperse!"    

If one fan wasn't enough, then just two would do.    

Ying Wudi's second blow dispersed the crowd's helpless killing intent and death aura, exposing the entire God of Heaven Battlefield to the crowd.    

Bone of True God, Skeleton of Celestial God …    

Countless people looked on with burning eyes. Some of them were ready to make a move, while others were ready to make a move.    

"Mine, all mine."    

"Scram! The treasure is mine, no one can stop me!"    

"..."    

A group of people swarmed over and charged over.    

However, what they did not notice was that even more people were motionless, including the Holy Son, the Holy Maiden, and Ying Wudi.    

Wang Yu also stopped their comrades.