Li Hongtian

A young man sat on a chair and looked out at the ocean. With one wisp of Spirit Qi, he could point anywhere on this vast and expansive world, pointing at any place that didn’t look right.
Someone once became the last one to wield a knife that could decapitate huge dragons and bathed in dragons’ blood. Someone once loved treating others to chicken soup, so he kept nine phoenixes in his backyard. Someone once sat lazily on the top of mountains as his words flooded river banks, and his qi could hold a million soldiers back. Someone once moved mountains and shifted hills with just one brush, his paintings so captivating it could enchant immortals and deities. That year, the warmth of spring made the flowers bloom. They were merely an ordinary butcher, a bookworm, a chicken farmer and a poor artist. This is the story of how a Low Level Martial World Continent was transformed into the Ultimate Fantasy Universe. 


Building The Ultimate Fantasy

A terrifying explosion erupted in an instant.

The loud sound of the explosion swept across the entire Ping Yang Heaven Like a hurricane.

The holy might was like a huge wave crashing down, causing countless people to feel so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit blood.

Lu Jiulian and the rest raised their heads in shock, their pupils constricting.

The Overlord, Tang Yimo, Nie changqing, and the others trembled slightly. The other ascendants of the lower three heavens felt as if they were going to be reduced to ashes in the next instant.

They thought they were going to die the moment the saint ancestor punched out.

However, someone stood in front of them.

Nie Chang Qing's eyes were filled with panic. "Young master shouldn't have saved us... that was a strike from a sage!"

Chapter 476, the Emperor weapon was gone