The strongest emperor of the Three Kingdoms

The ax in Pangu's hand exudes endless halo.

The terror is suffocating.

Surrounded by two huge auras, the twelfth prince could not even breathe.

He felt better after Du Yu stopped him.

Those existences have reached the level of ancient gods, even surpassed ordinary ancient gods, and are infinitely close to the intermediate level.

It is simply not something that a mere immortal can watch.

"Can Brother Pan win?"

The twelfth prince looked worried.

He knew the other party, the old emperor of Tianyun Kingdom, a trump card level existence.

Not much weaker than the old emperor of their proud country.

He also didn't expect that the other party would spend such a huge price to invite this person out. This was clearly intended to provoke a deadly war between the two countries.

The ancient god's strong man can affect his whole body with a single move, or the other party is sure that he can kill them all.

Either there will be a huge war between the two countries.

This feud has been completely settled, and both parties are completely at odds with each other.

"Don't worry, he's just a junior ancient god."

There was no trace of worry on Du Yu's face, he had confidence in Pangu.

Pangu was already halfway to the peak god level.

With his talent, it is not difficult to fight across levels, even if he is an ancient god.

It's not an insurmountable ladder, not to mention he's here.

Those ants can be wiped out with just a wave of his hand. He doesn't know how strong he is now until he takes action.

On the other side, the two people had collided hard.

A palm and an ax were like comets colliding, making a loud noise.

A dazzling light burst out from the center, and that dazzling brilliance was enough to tear apart any god-level creature.

Fortunately, there are only three of them present at the moment, and the elites of Aolai Kingdom are still working hard to pass the three tests.

Otherwise, they would suffer heavy losses at this moment. If Du Yu didn't protect them, none of them would be able to resist.

Moreover, Du Yu would not protect others if he had no relatives or friends.

boom!

The terrifying air waves impacted all around, and a milky white light suddenly erupted from the text barrier.

Protecting the entire space, all the barriers echoed each other, forming a terrifying formation.

Bear all the impact.

Du Yu glanced at the text barrier, but he didn't feel that there was much surprise.

Although that old stubborn man is a bit stubborn, his strength is indeed terrifying.

Although not as good as the other two, he is still a saint.

Even if it is just a remnant soul, it is infinitely more powerful than the ancient god. It is easy to kill the ancient god, let alone block the attack.

But because of Du Yu, he didn't take action.

Du Yu glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, looking towards the battlefield where Pangu was.

At this moment, Pangu's clothes had burst, and his strong body did not match his delicate face.

But no one dares to underestimate the power in that body.

Strong fighting spirit radiated from his body, and although there were a lot of blood beads oozing from his skin, his whole body was in a state of excitement.

"Damn it, how dare you hurt me!"

A sound like a loud bell came from the crack.

There was already a huge blood mark on that arm.

Pangu's ax before had seriously injured him.

It's a pity that the Pangu Ax Sutra is only a lower-level celestial weapon.

If it were a peak immortal weapon or even a divine weapon, that ax would definitely be enough to chop off the opponent's arm.

"Stop shouting, if you want to fight then fight!"

Pangu roared angrily and pounced on him again.

The ax in his hand slashed like a hurricane.

Although the ancient god was strong, if his true form continued, Pangu might not be his opponent.

But after all, he is just an arm now.

The strength was less than half that of the main body, and there was nothing he could do to Pangu. Instead, he was suppressed and retreated continuously.

Countless bloody traces were left behind.

If it weren't for Pangu's weapon, I'm afraid the opponent's arm would be gone.

The twelfth prince was dumbfounded when he saw such a crazy scene. He had never seen a god-level person able to suppress the ancient god in this way.

"Brother Pan is actually so strong."

He was a little horrified. He didn't expect that Pangu looked so gentle and gentle, but turned out to be so crazy when fighting.

Du Yu's expression remained normal, if it weren't for his fault that Pangu's glory had been obscured.

The other party is also a rising star.

A super genius who can shock the world.

Whether it is talent or foundation, they far surpass all geniuses.

There are not many people in the world who can compare with him.

"Hahaha, since you sent me an arm, don't want this arm anymore!"

Pangu didn't care at all about the blood drops on his body.

He rushed towards the ancient god's arm wildly.

The sharp ax in his hand struck the same place repeatedly, as if he really intended to remove the opponent's arm.

The Ancient God of Tianyun Kingdom suddenly panicked. He was a little frightened and said angrily: "How dare a mere junior dare to be so presumptuous? You forced me to do so!"

I saw a flash of red light, and countless blood lines suddenly appeared on that arm.

The aura surged at least three times, directly breaking through the mid-level limit.

At this moment, this arm alone is no less powerful than the ancient peak-level ancient god.

Pangu was thrown away by a slap.

The spiritual light all over his body was directly drained away, and the Twelve Princes were frightened to see it.

"Mr. Du, please help me quickly!"

He was a little anxious. Pangu had supported him before, and he really didn't want anything to happen to Pangu.

At this moment, seeing Pangu being thrown away by a slap, his heart clenched.

Du Yu's expression remained unchanged: "It's okay, just watch carefully."

He could clearly feel that Pangu was angry.

What will follow will be his angry blow.

Thinking of this, Du Yu couldn't help but look forward to it.

I don’t know how far Pangu can go with a full blow at this moment.

Sure enough, in the next moment, Pangu, covered in blood, rose into the sky.

His tone became extremely sinister, like a demon coming out of the Nine Netherworld, and like a god of destruction destroying the world.

"Heaven-falling blow!"

I saw a faint light flashing from the axe, turning into a cold blade that reached the sky and slashed towards the arm.

A palpitation came from the ancient god's heart, and his frightened voice came from the crack.

"How is it possible, how can you have such an attack!"

His voice was filled with anxiety as he tried to pull his arm away from the void.

However, an arm that spans hundreds of millions of miles cannot be withdrawn so easily.

He could only watch helplessly as the ax flashed by.

Phew!

Countless divine blood spurted out, and the entire sky turned into a golden color.

Screams suddenly came from the cracks.

In the horrified eyes of the Twelve Princes, there was an ancient god's arm exuding a terrifying aura.

It hit the ground hard.

Pangu actually cut off an arm of the ancient god!

A god-level man actually forcibly jumped a level and seriously injured an ancient god!