One Man’s Power

In the middle of the night.

Kilometers high.

Fang Nanxun pointed at the center of Tang Hong's eyebrows, and an unknown wave was born, sweeping across the sky, covering the universe, and the will to become a saint that shocked the world suddenly surged!

Birds, insects, pets, dogs, and cats within a range of three kilometers nearby felt intense oppression, suddenly falling like mountains and seas, and the subtle and silent fluctuations of will coincided with the heartbeats of all beings.

Quiet, remote, boundless peace.

People can't help but immerse themselves in this fluctuation.

safely……

silent……

The nearby residential buildings became quiet.

The lights are on, the screens are open, and electronic devices such as TVs, computers, mobile phones, and even speakers and headphones play videos or music, but no one speaks, and there are no noises from dogs and cats. The sweltering midsummer night loses the cicadas.

Buzz!

The will to become a saint collided with each other——Fang Nanxun gave Tang Hong guidance, but he couldn't express his perception of the first desire, and he couldn't explain it clearly. Therefore, through the fierce confrontation of the will to become a saint, he expounded his personal ideas, and he was the first to become a saint. understanding.

A great man once said: The person who knows you best is often not your friend, but your enemy.

Will to contend!

It's like a fierce battle!

This is a relatively extreme way of guidance, more delicate and more real, and it is countless times better than the leading role of precepts and deeds.

Fang Nanxun's will to become a saint and Tang Hong's will to become a saint start an invisible confrontation!

but……

If you want to talk about why Fang Nanxun chooses will confrontation instead of melee combat...Fang Nanxun is concerned about the safety of his life.

By heaven.

That was the fist that split the head of the overlord of Antarctica with one blow, and when it fell on him, it would smash him to pieces with one punch.

Although Tang Hong patted his chest, made a promise, and swore.

He thought about it or forget it!

do not talk!

It is impossible to compete in close quarters, and it is safer to use the will to become a saint. Fang Nanxun's deep voice came to Tang Hong's ears: "Use your heart to comprehend, what do you desire most?"

His voice was weak, but it seemed deafening and thought-provoking.

Sometimes I don’t know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but only because I am in this mountain—— Only by clearing the fog of phenomena can I see the true face. This is Fang Nanxun’s philosophy.

"The first belief is what to live for."

"The first desire is the most primitive desire from the heart, what do you want, what are your needs."

Fang Nanxun opened his mouth in a deep voice, and the sound of the evening drum and morning bell woke Tang Hong up suddenly.

"I……"

"What do you most desire, want, and need most?"

The desire that popped up in Tang Hong's heart at the first moment was a sweet love, but it seemed that something was not right, it was skewed.

Buzz!

The faint fluctuations continue to spread.

Buzz!

The looming first desire swayed in Tang Hong's heart.

"This is……"

The confrontation of the holy will creates a variety of colors that surround the body and mind. When the will breaks through the fetters of the flesh and blood, breaks free from the shackles, and breaks the shackles, there will be endless illusions flickering in Tang Hong's heart, and finally enveloped the whole person.

The next moment, upside down, all directions lost their original meaning.

Extraordinary senses, emotions and desires, Tang Hong seems to open a door, step over a level of steps, and enter a wonderful world-red, bright yellow, light blue, pitch black, pure white and various colors rush across in front of his eyes, Tang Hong Try to open your eyes, but you can't see clearly.

With a bang, the colors disappeared, and the whole world was reduced to nothingness.

nothing.

There was no sound, no picture, no movement, molecular movement stopped, everything was frozen, and the feeling of absolute static made Tang Hong frown.

The world is frozen, lifeless, don't worry about it.

Thinking about it this way, there is no sound and thunder on the flat ground, Tang Hong seems to have broken into another world again, smiling, elated, dancing, then dejected, heartbroken, ecstasy, and finally grief, rage, hysteria... mixed feelings The confluence of emotions is like a hodge-podge of gourmet food. Flying on the horse and watching flowers, fleeting and fleeting, it symbolizes complex sensibility and entrusts Tang Hong's consciousness.

"too messy."

Tang Hong thought for a moment.

The world has changed again.

The initiative of subjective consciousness breeds infinity.

Every minute, every second, there are springs, summers, autumns and winters, the cycle of the sun and the moon and the cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death, like wheels rolling and leaving ruts, with traces of time, shining like meteor showers. All possibilities, constitute the original source, and evolve into countless worlds that seem real and illusory... Infinite worlds, familiar and unfamiliar, overlap each other, and finally return to a human body, witnessing Tang Hong's thinking.

Chaos, chaos, chaos.

Countless phantoms flicker.

There was no sign, no logic, and no reason for the emotional baptism that almost made Tang Hong fall.

"Certainly."

Tang Hong's will is as firm as a rock.

"What are my needs?"

So far away, like dreams, like dew, like bubbles, all kinds of illusory visions and real experiences emerge in my mind in turn.

Follow the guidance of the heart.

Tang Hong tried to find the needs from the heart.

...

At the same time, in the outside world, when Tang Hong's mind exploded with mixed emotions, his body temperature also began to change drastically, fluctuating from high to low, sometimes hot, sometimes cold.

Breath, momentum, the whole person exudes strong fluctuations.

sideways.

Fang Nanxun immediately understood that Tang Hong's will to become a saint had not yet reached the critical point of the fifth limit: "Now is not the time for Tang Hong to break through."

Transcendence to holiness, comprehension of the seven emotions, and emotional resonance are the biggest characteristics of holiness.

Then there is the sanctification.

So far, in the world, Fang Nanxun, the second genius Xu Xian, the third genius, and two geniuses from the American Western European Union have made breakthroughs. There are another six peak saints who are very close to a new realm above sanctification.

But Tang Hong couldn't.

In terms of willpower alone, the gap is a bit big.

These years, the sages have been unable to break through because there is no way ahead. Fang Nanxun succeeded in opening the way. One after another, the sages have made breakthroughs, and the rest of the sages have also entered the country. break out.

It seemed that he took the lead, but in fact he had waited for too long, and the pilgrim who was stuck in front of the door was almost at the door.

"A breakthrough beyond sanctification."

"The original peak saint should be one step ahead of Tang Hong."

Fang Nanxun thought to himself, and was not surprised. Although Tang Hong's talent was high, it couldn't stand the accumulation of time. The peak saint spent the past few years waiting for a temporary lead.

And at this time.

Tang Hong closed his eyes and frowned, still comprehending, obviously there would be a lot of gains if he didn't make a breakthrough.

It was dark.

The high-altitude wind is getting stronger.

Fang Nanxun looked up at the night sky and saw only thin stars, and there was no bright moon tonight: "The inheritance plan set before opening the way is progressing smoothly. I pass my understanding to each of the saints through the will to become a saint. Tang Hong is the last one. one."

"but."

"Personal paths and experiences are at best for others to learn from."

Those who learn from me live, those who resemble me die, this is the truth.

Only objective truth is universal, and breakthroughs in realms vary from person to person and local conditions, and cannot be generalized.

Fang Nanxun is ahead of everyone on the path of becoming a saint, but he can only provide direction, he cannot provide a specific breakthrough method, even though he is the number one person in the world today.

"well!"

Thinking about it, Fang Nanxun suddenly sighed, and glared at Tang Hong fiercely: "God is sorry, how many years of fighting and blocking, finally made it through! I surpassed the peak saints, surpassed the living geniuses, and became the strongest of the era. This kid is lucky , almost squeezed me out in just over a year."

The battle of catastrophe, the situation of the battle of the century, has two points recognized by the extraordinary world:

Fang Nanxun represents the strongest human will.

Tang Hong symbolizes the strongest power.

That's right!

Comparable to the power of the Overlord!

Although it is a bit worse, it has to be said that Tang Hong is the human being who is closest to the ancient overlord in terms of strength.

"It doesn't make sense."

Fang Nanxun fell into deep thought.

As far as he knows, among the five elements of the human body, Tang Hong's talent for flexibility and endurance is the best, his talent for strength is slightly weaker, and his sensitivity and speed are the second highest: "The measuring instruments specially designed for saints are very accurate, and the data will not lie."

So.

It's okay to say the will. Human will has been shining since ancient times. With Tang Hong's high talent, it is normal to break common sense. What's the matter with power? Objective data shows that when Tang Hong fought against the overlord, his strongest blow far exceeded 10,000 tons, which is no longer within the scope of scientific cognition.

Totally unscientific.

Not extraordinary at all.

Fang Nanxun lit a Chinese cigarette: "No matter from which angle, no matter how you observe and evaluate, no one can understand how Tang Hong erupted with such a powerful force? From the inside of the gene cell? From the depths of the muscle fiber? Where is the power usually hidden in Which part of Tang Hong's body depends on what kind of storage method so that the flesh and blood will not explode?"

Fang Nanxun couldn't understand.

From the very beginning, when some people disagreed, Fang Nanxun remained steadfast in his original intention. He believed that Tang Hong was a born extraordinary.

but……

Chaofan is based on will...

The transcendence of strength as the main element is only slightly better in strength.

What about Tang Hong?

Not only is it slightly better, it is hundreds of chips. Tang Hong's terrifying power, compared with the other saints, seems to be the extraordinary saint of the two worlds.

"The figure doesn't look like the power type."

"Appearance, breath, characteristics of tactics, inadvertently revealing the power is mainly sharp, and there is nothing related to Juli in the whole body."

Tang Hong simply has nothing to do with power.

Fine.

Just let him hang up.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Fang Nanxun didn't bother to think about it. After smoking the cigarette, he rubbed the end of the cigarette with his fingers and completely extinguished it: "Tang Hong is no longer the young Chaofan who killed God alone. He must prove it to the outside world. , explain the reason clearly. It is different now, there is no need for a supernatural organization to go to war, no need for a holy signature, no need for an explanation, no one dares to touch him."

at this time.

Tang Hong opened his eyes, and his black and white pupils danced with lightning: "It's a bit difficult to become a saint."

"Of course." Fang Nanxun felt amused when he saw Tang Hong's expression of regret: "The difficulty for a pilgrim to find his first desire is no less than that of a standard transcendent to find his first belief. There is no fixed number and no universal way. We don't know when we will break through to the top."

Tang Hong looked blank: "Yes, I think it's very easy."

He recalled it carefully.

It is easy and without difficulty, breaking through the top transcendent is really not too simple.

easy? Fang Nanxun choked suddenly.

"That's what you think!"

Fang Nanxun said unhappily, he intends to persuade, but after thinking about it carefully, the times are changing, and both of them are of the strongest level of combat power.

Regardless of realm or strength, he is not much higher than Tang Hong.

As for qualifications and past experience, he seems to be inferior to Tang Hong—you must know that the two participated in the catastrophe battle in the northern hemisphere and the battle of the century in Bohai Sea. , to turn the tide.

Oh well.

What Tang Hong said is also true, the talent is extremely high, breaking through is like eating and drinking.

So Fang Nanxun shrugged and added: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. It's a bit difficult to become a saint. Those geniuses and peak saints have stayed at this threshold for many years. They are more experienced, more skilled, and have a deep foundation of willpower, so break through before you."

Fang Nanxun told Tang Hong not to be discouraged.

Take the lead for the time being, don't worry, I believe Tang Hong will catch up soon - young people, no matter how strong their will is, they are easy to be arrogant. Fang Nanxun is mainly worried that Tang Hong will be in a bad mood after being overtaken, so he will take a preventive shot in advance.

"oh."

Tang Hong nodded.

Of course he understands that this road is full of ups and downs, full of thorns, twists and turns, many obstacles, and breakthroughs are not achieved quickly.

Tang Hong calculated the expected income of one person, estimated the approximate time, and said lightly: "I estimate that I will break through to the Saint level next month. There is no hope for this month."

"Good."

Fang Nanxun raised his chin and looked at Tang Hong, staring in a daze, seemingly shocked, but more surprised.

Tang Hong looked down, and the phone screen showed that it was nine o'clock in the evening: "I should go home."

"Go." Fang Nanxun squeezed out a smile.

boom!

Tang Hong waved his hand and took a step forward. His whole body was like a cannon ejected from the chamber, spreading out circles of air waves, echoing the roaring sound.

Like a high-speed fighter jet shooting into the sky.

pat~

Fang Nanxun took out the lighter, lit it, and then lit it again after it went out.

Lighting a cigarette, one puff after another, he watched Tang Hongyuan go. The visual speed was about 303 meters per second, and he drew a long and straight trajectory along the way.

The white trajectory, which lingers for a long time, is composed of air waves.

On the outskirts of the sea of ​​clouds, in the nearby streets, some pedestrians looked up in surprise.

"Can we break through next month?"

"It's crazy."

Fang Nanxun just stood high in the sky, with no expression on his face, smoking a cigarette with his head down.

He was not smoking cigarettes.

is hope.

——

Jiangnan Division.

Tang Hong flew all the way back to Jiangnan from the sea of ​​clouds.

The alliance between human beings and the overlord is very important, but it has little effect on the domestic situation.

Now, the saints are guarding the country, and Tang Hong and Fang Nanxun are jointly responsible for the five major divisions of the Yunhai Division, the Jiangnan Division, and the Zhejiang Division: "I hope there will be no more disasters in the past few days. Let me take a rest."

These days are too busy, with frequent life-and-death battles, Tang Hong just wants to catch his breath.

Boom~

The Extraordinary App received an emergency notification. Emergency notifications differ from emergency alerts, which generally do not require immediate assistance.

"emegency notice."

"Western European countries have discovered signs of the demise of the gods."

After Tang Hong finished watching, the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, and the thing that the extraordinary world was most worried about happened.

After midsummer,

There will be big changes,

The attack on a small town in the north of the Western European country by a dangerous god may be the beginning.

Strictly speaking, it wasn't called an attack at all. The two dangerous gods in their heyday were just strolling, wandering, passing through that small town.

...

Regular-level divine breath line of life and death: 40 meters (for ordinary people); 20 meters (for extraordinary people)

...

Dangerous divine breath line of life and death: 50 meters (for ordinary people); 30 meters (for extraordinary people)

...

Those two dangerous spirits passed through the town, with them as the center, ordinary people within 50 meters would die if they breathed it.

Fortunately, the small town was evacuated in time.

Even so, hundreds of people died, and the Western European countries are trying their best to conceal the news—no one can suppress the news of the overlord's attack, it is huge, and can destroy a city in a short time.

The gods in different spaces are different.

The lethality of their divine breath is only aimed at living creatures, and does not destroy city buildings or anything.

"This is bad."

While pondering, Tang Hong flew to the vicinity of his own community: "The normal gods, the dangerous gods, the range of their divine breath is not large."

The god of disaster is the most threatening.

First of all, the range of disaster-level divine breath is hundreds of meters.

Secondly, He has divine power. Even if there is a little bit of divine power, even if it is far away, ordinary people will have huge consequences if they look directly at it, ranging from sensory damage to turning into a vegetative state. In severe cases, the seven orifices bleed and die on the spot.

"Well."

"It is estimated that blindfolds will sell like crazy."

Tang Hong put these worries behind him and walked home comfortably.

——

at home.

Tang's mother stared at Tang Hong very seriously, her eyes revealing anxiety.

She just wanted to know if her son was extraordinary or not? A transcendent person, a person who has become a saint, she has read the official announcement information from the government.

Tang Hong said realistically: "I should not be considered a transcendent. It is even more impossible to become a saint."

He has the power to enter the jihad, so he should not be considered a transcendent.

He is not yet a true sage, his willpower has reached the standard, the elements of flexibility, endurance, and strength have broken the fourth limit, and the elements of agility and speed are still at the consultant level.

"That's good."

Mama Tang breathed a sigh of relief, beaming with joy, ignoring the word should: "Let me just say, how can someone like you be considered extraordinary."

reality! Mother! Tang Hong almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Just thinking about being happy, she decided that Tang Hong was a golden red mother Tang and went to bed... In fact, it was the remarkable effect of Tang Hong's use of the holy will. Every word included punctuation marks, which made people believe it without doubt.

In the bedroom.

Tang Hong sat by the bed and rested for a while.

Then he called out the system interface, and the strength element broke through the limit for the fourth time, which is already a holy element!

Mortals: ordinary creatures

Will: 2111%

Power: 2001%

Realm: 1.07

One person value: 0

"very good."

"Next is the element of agility and speed. Only these two are missing, and I am truly holy." A look of anticipation flashed in Tang Hong's eyes. The cultivation method of flesh and blood has entered the experimental stage, and it should be handed over to Chaofan next week. world.

Just thinking about it.

He received a WeChat message.

It's a screenshot of a hot post on the Transcendent app forum posted by Fan Yu - "On the Supreme Power Tang Hong Zhiqiang and Will Fang Nanxun, who is the number one person in the world today, the most extraordinary and the strongest?" "