Undefeated Under Heaven

Undefeated Under Heaven
The Mas and the Eye of the Sacred Beast


Di Mas was only around 25 or 26 years old, similar to him, but the other party had surpassed him by a huge difference in terms of cultivation.


From this point of view, even though Di Mas did not suppress his cultivation, the two could still be considered a fair fight.


Can we blame others for our lacking talent and slow in improving cultivation?


But how could the other party's cultivation be so fast?


It was true that there were no precious trees and rare herbs in the place where he was locked up before, but the outside world also did not have many precious fruits and herbs due to the influence of the condition of the world that had yet to recover. So, why would this person surpass him?


How could there be such a great opportunity in a place where martial arts were still backward?


Luo Jintang took a deep breath, suppressed the disturbing thoughts in his heart, and said, "Please guide me."


Di Mas smiled, stepped forward, and pointed towards Luo Jintang's forehead.


Luo Jintang inevitably showed an angry face, you underestimated me too much, didn't you?


He let out a light shout, and a golden bell emerged from his body, covered with many inscriptions, but it did not bring up any ancient writing before.


As soon as Di Mas slightly pressed his index finger, bang, the golden bell broke.


What the fuck!


Luo Jintang protested inwardly, his eyes were filled with shock, it was hard to accept.


He retreated hurriedly, and Di Mas did not utilize this momentum to catch up, but said calmly: "Use your strongest move, otherwise you will not be able to block my three moves."


These words, this confidence!


Very domineering!


Everyone's blood was ignited, and they all became excited and shouted in unison.


Other than the Holy Emperor, they also had Di Mas and Haris Tian!


Luo Jintang had to admit, this opponent could break through his powerful defense with just a single random finger, which was far better than the Ninth Prince, without the slightest supernatural power, enough with just a single finger.


He immediately unleashed all of his strength, got into a situation of boiling blood, and the golden bells reappeared, half of the ancient writing also appearing, as if crossing space and time, as if, there is a kind of supreme will that flows.


It was only at this moment that Di Mas showed a serious look, but he was still very confident, with his hands behind his back, as if like an elder who was training his protege.


Luo Jintang attacked with golden bells, and shouted loudly, those golden bells suddenly flying from above his head, moving forward to cover Di Mas.


Huh, is that okay?


Wasn't that bell used for body protection, why now it seems to turn into a weapon?


The bell acted as a hood on Di Mas, and half of the ancient writings exuded an aura of oppression.


The falling speed of this hood was actually not fast, but anyone with ten times the speed of sound would still never be able to escape. The reason was the ancient writing on it, which made one unable to think of dodging at all.


Di Mas smiled and said: "If your ancestors really move, then I will definitely be destroyed. But you are only in the inscription realm, can the borrowing power be so powerful?"


When Di Mas struck with his palm, there appeared a ball of fire twinkling in his palm, and this attack was extremely fast, before anyone could see clearly, his palm was already pressing on the golden bell.


With a flash, the golden bell broke.


Hiss, the suppression from the ancient writing could be simply destroyed! Di Mas's combat strength was truly terrifying.


Haris Tian executed his eye technique and caught a hint, he showed a shocked expression, and looked at Erwa, looking a little incredulous.


Erwa nodded and said, "That's an eye!"


"Huh, that guy has eyes in his hands?"


"Could he be from the Podi Clan?"


"Podi's arms are very long, can touch directly to the ground. Definitely not like this guy."


"Or from the Blue Eyes Clan?"


These little girls began to discuss, but did not come to any conclusion.


Erwa shook her head: "That's the eyes of a saint beast!"


"What!" The other six little girls exclaimed in unison, disbelief was written all over the faces of the five toddler girls, and Liuwa was naturally uncountable.


"How great is a saint beast, even if it dies, it will go to the graveyard of the starry sky or burn itself. It is very unlikely to hand it over to future generations." Dawa shook his head.


Erwa added: "I also saw there was a sword scar in that eye, which might have left him severely injured!"


“Erwa, what do you mean there is a saint beast that was beheaded by someone powerful, and one eye was plucked out?” exclaim Shiva.


“It shouldn't be that many existences throughout the universe can injure a saint beast, right?” Wuwa also shouted.


Erwa nodded: "If that wasn't the case, how could the eyes of a saint beast be controlled by someone who was only at the level of a mere Enlightenment Realm? Naturally, since his eyes were injured then he willingly melted with this person."


As the seven toddler girls discussed, Di Mas had launched a counterattack. Without the strength of the ancient writing, the strength of Luo Jintang was barely comparable to the early stage of the Enlightenment Realm, and he was simply no match for Di Mas. With just a few steps, he was defeated.


There's no road.


"I admit defeat." Luo Jintang sighed, "I've long heard that the empire has two imperial pride whose genius defies the heavens, and Brother Di Mas is indeed worthy of that title. I didn't believe it before, but after this fight, I've been convinced."


Di Mas smiled faintly, and his gaze floated towards Haris Tian: "Two imperial pride? Hehe, who is it?”


He suddenly said to Haris Tian: "Haris Tian, do you think you can be juxtaposed with me?"


The voice was loud, clearly not too loud, but it remained in everyone's hearts.


This is some sort of indescribable dominance, are you worthy of being juxtaposed with me?


People also knew that Haris Tian had repeatedly defeated the geniuses of the monster race before, and his talent and strength had been recognized. That was why there was a term that said that he was one of the pride of the empire. Previously, he had only been referred to as the Second Mas Di.


Now, Di Mas asked in public, is Haris Tian on par with him?


How should I answer it?


If the answer was yes, then if Di Mas issued a challenge, how would Maris Tian respond to it? No matter how strong he was, how could he compete at the level of the Enlightenment Realm?


Want Di Mas to suppress his cultivation level?


Very funny, you firmly said parallel to him, but you want him to suppress his cultivation?


But if Haris Tian answered no, no matter what the reason was, the public would always remember that Haris Tian was not as good as Di Mas. After that, no matter how many achievements Haris Tian had in the future, the events of today would always be remembered by the people.


Like eating simalakama fruit.


Haris Tian smiled, Di Mas is still Di Mas, he is obviously oppressing the small with the big one, but it is covered with some kind of atmosphere, so one cannot find what side is behind this all.


He leaped from the tree, walked towards Di Mas with big strides, and stopped ten meters in front of him.


Wuss, the mountain breeze blew, the corners of their clothes were both fluttering together, coupled with the sweep of dust and leaves, which further made the atmosphere seem aesthetically indescribable.


“Indeed, the title of two imperial pride does not deserve there.” Haris Tian nodded.


When everyone heard this, they all thought that Haris Tian had given up, and they could not help but shake their heads.


"You can't blame him either. Di Mas has stepped into the Enlightenment Realm. Haris Tian would never be able to become his opponent. The suitable word for him was to take a step back to jump two steps forward."


"Yes, take a step back to sail the sea, then assemble upstream, swim to the edge, go to the green hills, and we will no longer worry about firewood.”


"Why be firewood, you idiot!"


Many people agreed with tolerance while Haris Tian, a man knew when it was time to bend down and when to stretch.


However, the next sentence from Haris Tian made everyone almost fall down in shock.


"How could you possibly be worthy of being aligned with me!"