Chapter 2079: The Power of the Hongmeng Supreme Dao Bell

Countless golden divine arrows from all angles of the void locked onto He Ping Sheng!

And that divine talisman indeed took effect.

Although it could not truly interrupt He Ping Sheng's Void Swift Movement, it could make his Void Swift Movement lag by a beat.

Let me put it this way.

This sixth-grade divine talisman, if used when He Ping Sheng had not yet advanced to the God King Realm before, he truly could not have moved.

But now, it cannot completely imprison the void around He Ping Sheng.

"Go die……hahahaha……"

"Pfft……"

Peng Chuan in the distance spat out a mouthful of blood.

Three more golden lights flew in!

Divine talismans.

Three!

Fifth-grade!

Just now Peng Chuan secretly activated a sixth-grade divine talisman with a secret art, and now he activated three fifth-grade ones.

His Divine Sense had already reached the brink of collapse.

But it doesn't matter.

As long as he can slay He Ping Sheng, what does it matter if his Divine Sense collapses?

Kill this brat, seize the evil divine artifact on him, and afterwards I can dominate the entire Heavenly Demon Mountain.

Those three divine talismans transformed into three sword lights, striking later but arriving first, and slashed toward He Ping Sheng.

After activation, a fifth-grade divine talisman equals the power of a strike from a late-stage God Venerable Realm cultivator.

That is to say, He Ping Sheng now not only endures spatial imprisonment and faces the attack of countless golden divine arrows, but also must face three sword light attacks from late-stage God Venerable Realm cultivators.

This……

Can even slay a peak God Venerable Realm cultivator, right?

If he now uses Void Swift Movement to leave, He Ping Sheng has no problem.

But……

Peng Chuan this bastard has already exhausted his oil and dried his lamp.

If he now teleports, he would lose this rare opportunity to fight against an eighth-layer God Venerable Realm cultivator.

What is there to fear?

I won't die!

Anyway, I still have the divine ability of severed arm rebirth on me, and also a substitute death talisman.

Even if I die twice, I can still be reborn.

Not running……

Come on!

But the bit of divine power currently in He Ping Sheng's body is definitely not enough to withstand this.

What to do?

He Ping Sheng gritted his teeth: Perfect, taking this opportunity to test the power of the Hongmeng Supreme Dao Bell.

He waved his hand, taking out the palm-sized Supreme Dao Bell, and the divine power within his body and the divine power inherently existing in the Hongmeng Supreme Dao Bell instantly erupted!

In less than one-tenth of a breath, the divine bell expanded to a hundred zhang in size, and He Ping Sheng placed it atop his head.

Dong……

The distant bell toll trembled heaven, earth, and void.

The three sword lights struck first, fiercely slashing at the great bell.

Dong……

Dong……

Dong……

The divine bell emitted three solemn and sacred sounds.

Countless energies and Dao laws were swallowed by it in one gulp, then transformed into an endless tide of Dao laws, spreading in all directions, like a sphere suddenly expanding.

The outermost countless golden arrowheads, under this vast Dao law and divine power tide, were actually directly blasted flying backward.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh……

Countless golden arrowheads flew backward and quickly dissolved into the void.

Boom boom boom……

Yet the divine bell atop He Ping Sheng's head continued to surge.

A hundred zhang!

Three hundred zhang!

Five hundred zhang!

One thousand zhang!

After withstanding the opponent's attack, the divine bell continued to surge, its volume growing ever larger.

Dong……

When it reached a thousand zhang in size, the divine bell emitted another deep and resonant bell toll.

The next moment, countless golden runes on its surface began to flash, lighting up point by point, as if golden vines were spreading across the black bell body.

An endless aura spread out, suppressing the entire void.

Within a radius of a hundred li, the void was suppressed.

Truly sealing the void.

"This... this..." Feeling the aura emanating from the divine bell, Peng Chuan in the distance wore an expression of utter horror: "What on earth is this treasure?"

"Fall..." In the next moment, He Pingsheng raised the great bell with both hands, and under the control of his Divine Sense, the massive divine bell was swung horizontally by He Pingsheng, and one bell strike smashed toward Peng Chuan.

The black divine bell, enveloped in purple-red mist, bearing the countless golden runes on its body, gradually enlarged in Peng Chuan's eyes, and finally transformed into a heavenly slab that crashed down.

In the next moment, his Divine Sense and consciousness directly turned into a blank void.

The west wind howled fiercely!

He Pingsheng waved his hand, and the massive thousand-zhang bell, sunk into the earth and having crushed countless mountains, suddenly shrank to palm size and fell into his hand.

Then he stored it within his body.

The barren mountain was smashed into a wasteland, and smoke and dust rose as a mushroom cloud straight into the nine heavens.

When the west wind came, it gently blew them away.

As for Peng Chuan just now, he had long been smashed into flying ashes.

Body and spirit destroyed!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..." Two rings flew out from the ruins and landed in He Pingsheng's hands.

He Pingsheng didn't even look at them, first placing them into his treasure space, then transforming into a streak of flowing light and departing.

This place cannot be lingered in for long.

As for the use of the Hongmeng Supreme Dao Bell just now, how far its power and aura could reach, that is unknown.

After passing over Mount Funan of the He family, He Pingsheng then unfolded the Twilight Sky Flying Boat.

Sitting on the flying boat, He Pingsheng finally took a slight breath; he first drank a few drops of 【Heavenly Amber Clear Dew】 to fully replenish his divine power, then slowly consumed the Supreme Peace God Pill to replenish the divine power stored within the bell.

At the same time, he was also reviewing the battle just fought.

In this battle, He Pingsheng was very satisfied.

First, without using Void Swift Movement, he clashed head-on, and He Pingsheng's divine power within his body was approximately equivalent to eighty percent of his opponent's!

Not more than the opponent!

But He Pingsheng felt that the Dao laws he had comprehended were superior to those of his opponent.

Especially spatial Dao laws!

Secondly, if he used Void Swift Movement, He Pingsheng was completely confident in turning the tables and killing his opponent.

For example, just now this Peng Chuan, even if He Pingsheng did not use the Supreme Dao Bell, a single Void Swift Movement to dodge Peng Chuan's attack, followed by close-quarters combat, Peng Chuan would already be at the end of his strength, undoubtedly doomed to die.

And if one were to add the Nine Yin God Butterfly and the Supreme Dao Bell.

He Pingsheng felt that even an ordinary God Venerable Realm cultivator, even at the peak of the God Venerable Realm, could not be unkillable!

But if it were those geniuses, outstanding figures, who possessed high-tier divine artifacts and divine pets in their hands, then it would be hard to say.

But no matter what, escaping with one's life is still no problem.

Furthermore, slaying an early-stage God Venerable Realm cultivator is absolutely no problem.

Even if the opponent is a peerless heavenly pride, it is the same.

Half a day later, He Pingsheng arrived at Xuanji City!

Then he directly piloted the golden flying ship into the city, landing in Zhou Qingmei's shop, and presented the divine vessel to Zhou Qingmei.

"Young Master, are you really leaving?"

"Where are you going?" Zhou Qingmei's eyes showed a hint of reluctance.

He Pingsheng smiled, reached out and touched her cheek: "I'm not not coming back..."

"Stay home and cultivate diligently, and watch over the shop!"

"This is for you!"

He Pingsheng took out a ring.

When he previously sent divine artifacts and resources, Zhou Qingmei was not present, but He Pingsheng could not possibly forget her, so he also sent her share over.

After comforting Zhou Qingmei, He Pingsheng then departed, heading to the Transmission Hall of Xuanji City!

He took out a map, roughly checked the direction, and then transmitted away.

He Pingsheng had never before experienced such travels as today.

Without direction, without purpose, merely wandering aimlessly!

Moreover, the farther from his family, the better.

That way, even if he caused some trouble, it would not bring disaster upon his family.