Time Travel: I was so disappointed to learn about the awakening sign-in system

Chapter 562

He is considered an old man in the Qianqiu Holy Land, so he was naturally present at the battle ten thousand years ago.

He saw with his own eyes that his Son of God defeated the opponent in just three moves.

Even though tens of thousands of years have passed, the other party has changed a lot.

But he still recognized the other person's identity.

"how?"

"You evil monk, defeated by the Son of God ten thousand years ago, are you here today to seek humiliation?"

The ancestor of the Wang family sneered, obviously not taking the other party seriously.

In ten thousand years, the other party would at most reach the divine realm.

Don’t ask. Even if you ask, even if you are the Son of God, you are only in the realm of immortality.

Could it be that the other party is even more powerful than the Son of God and has broken through to the Immortal Realm?

If this were true, how could he have been easily defeated by his own Son of God ten thousand years ago?

It's just a divine realm. As an immortal, does he have to give face to the other party?

When Wuxin heard this, he acted as if he had not heard it and his expression remained normal.

The two supreme leaders of the Wang family were about to say something when they were angrily scolded by the ancestor of the Wang family.

"Two useless people, after so many years of cultivation, they've ended up in the stomachs of dogs."

After the Wang family ancestor finished cursing, he looked directly at Wuxin.

"You came here today to challenge the Son of God and wash away the shame from ten thousand years ago, right?"

"can."

"But if you want to see the Son of God, you have to get past me first."

As the Wang family ancestor spoke, he couldn't help but look towards the life and death arena, and then continued to speak.

"Since the head of my Wang family died in the arena of life and death."

"Then I'll give you a chance."

"I want to challenge you, do you dare to accept the challenge?"

"This battle will determine victory or defeat, as well as life or death."

The ancestor of the Wang family looked at Monk Wuxin and spoke.

He looked as if he was waiting for the other party's answer.

"Amitabha."

"Since the donor has made such a request, I cannot refuse."

"please."

Wuxin spoke, stretched out a hand, and motioned the other party to go first.

Seeing the other party in such a state, the ancestor of the Wang family was stunned for a moment.

It seemed that he didn't expect the other party to agree so easily.

The other party knew his cultivation level very well, but he still agreed.

Is there any conspiracy behind this?

However, the words have been spoken. If he chooses to refuse at this time, he will be slapping himself in the face.

"Humph!"

The ancestor of the Wang family snorted coldly, and then took the lead in entering the life and death arena.

Seeing this, Wuxin did not hesitate and flashed into the life and death arena.

"You are a junior, I will give you three moves."

The ancestor of the Wang family put his hands behind his back and spoke with the demeanor of an elder.

"If that's the case, then I wouldn't be respectful to refuse."

Wuxin did not refuse this and took the initiative to attack the ancestor of the Wang family.

Wuxin blasted out with his palm, and a golden palm print emitting Buddha's light went straight towards the ancestor of the Wang family.

This attack was not an unintentional one, but just a test.

"Little tricks."

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Wang family smiled knowingly.

As expected, the other party's cultivation was only at the Shinto level.

Even if it can barely emit the power of the Immortal Realm, it will not pose any threat to the Son of God.

In other words, the other party's fate today is no different from that of ten thousand years ago.

"break!"

The ancestor of the Wang family did not hesitate at all and returned a palm strike. Then the huge palm print was completely shattered by the ancestor of the Wang family.

"Amitabha."

Wuxin chanted a Buddhist name, and then a huge golden Buddha rose behind Wuxin.

That Buddha was compassionate and full of majesty.

The most important thing was the aura emanating from his body, which made the ancestor of the Wang family frown.

"You are not in the realm of God?"

The ancestor of the Wang family opened his eyes wide, because he sensed the power of the immortal level in this golden body.

"I, a poor monk, have never mentioned cultivation."

"Everything is just your imagination, benefactor."

"The Buddha's light shines everywhere."

Wuxin took the first step without any hesitation.

The strong Buddha light caused the ancestor of the Wang family to groan in pain.

These Buddha powers, like flames, burned his body.

The ancestor of the Wang family did not hesitate at all and immediately took action, intending to block all the Buddha's light.

Seeing this, Wuxin smiled.

Then he attacked without hesitation.

In an instant, these Buddha lights turned into steel needles as long as arms.

The ancestor of the Wang family quickly changed his strategy to defend against these steel needles.

But the divine power in his body seemed to be out of control and fell into a brief stagnation.

In a battle between strong men, every minute and every second is a fatal crisis.

"Pfft!"

The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh was heard, and then a steel needle was inserted into the chest of the Wang family ancestor.

Then, several steel needles pierced into various parts of the Wang family ancestor's body.

A look of resentment appeared on the face of the Wang family's ancestor, and then without any hesitation, he tried to break free from the steel needles.

He is a powerful immortal, and these steel needles are of no use to him.

But as soon as he mobilized his divine power, his pupils couldn't help but widen.

Then, all the divine power in his body poured into these steel needles as if it was out of control.

He wanted to stop it, but he had no chance.

"what!"

The ancestor of the Wang family screamed in pain, and then he lost a lot of divine power, which directly caused his cultivation to decline.

The most important thing is that these steel needles will not even let go of the life force.

As long as there is power that can be absorbed, we are trying our best to absorb it.

"Spare your life!"

"Let me go!"

"I do..."

"what!"

The ancestor of the Wang family screamed in pain, and from the sound of his voice, it seemed that he was enduring unimaginable pain.

In just a short moment, the shouting voice of the Wang family ancestor weakened.

However, the body of the Wang family's ancestor was slowly shriveling up, leaving only skin and bones.

It seems that it won't be long before it will completely turn into a dried corpse without flesh and blood.

The next second, a generation of immortals disappeared, without a trace of life left.

Monk Wuxin raised his hand, and then the steel needles shrank and all returned to his hand.

Wuxin squeezed it lightly, and the steel needles seemed to sink into his body.

Wuxin groaned, but many people around him were focused on the dead ancestor of the Wang family and did not notice it.

In addition, he hid it quite well, so even the two immortals of the Wang family did not notice it.

But how could all this be hidden from the Lord of Qianqiu Holy City?

But he just smiled and didn't say much.

Everyone has secrets, whether the other person has them or not, he has them too.

There is no need to bring up the matter openly.

However, after defeating the enemy with these three moves, the opponent's determination to avenge his previous humiliation is extremely firm!