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Chapter 472

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Two veins appeared on Tang Ling's body.

From his left arm all the way to his chest, the black veins looked like normal veins at first glance, but upon a closer look, there was something mystical about them.

"I-Isn't this the mysterious super-technological veins? Why is it on him? "It was the noble young man who spoke this time.

His heart was numb. He thought it was just a battle between two Purple Moon Warriors. Even if it was in the name of Darkness Port's Life Or Death Ring, how exciting could it be?

To his surprise, Precise Instinct, a top-tier combat technique, a sealed war seed, and even resurrection!

Since the dead could be resurrected, what else was there to be shocked about? That was what the noble young man thought. Therefore, even after Tang Ling came back to life and slaughtered hundreds of rank 3 and above Purple Moon Warriors, the noble young man was still numb.

That was until the two veins appeared!

When he saw the veins, how could he be described as simply astonished?! As a member of the top family in the world, he knew better than anyone else what the super-technological veins meant!

Now, it had appeared on a young man's body!

When the veins appeared on Tang Ling's body, more than one person shared the same feeling as the noble young man!

Super-technological veins? It seemed like the noble young man was not the only one who recognized the black veins on Tang Ling's body as the mysterious veins.

"No, it's not super-technological veins!" The one who spoke this time was still the elder beside the noble young man who researched combat techniques.

After years of researching combat techniques, he was very sensitive to the details.

At first, he thought the black veins were super-technological veins, but after a closer look, he realized that they were very different!

The most obvious difference was that the super-technological veins were not as natural as the ones on the black veins.

Not super-technological veins? What are they then?

The dignified young man frowned. Clearly, he trusted this old man who researched combat skills. Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask a question …

Just as he was about to ask, the two rank 6 Purple Moon Warriors had finished off the flying knives.

Maybe because of how much they valued Tang Ling, after the two rank 6 Purple Moon Warriors finished off the flying knives, they attacked Tang Ling without a second thought.

It was not some fancy technique either. It was just a giant sword formed by flames and a trident formed by ice. Both of them flew towards Tang Ling.

The noble young man did not have the time to ask anymore because it was a rank 6 Purple Moon Warrior who wielded it. Anyone could tell that the seemingly ordinary greatsword and trident contained tremendous power.

Moreover, they would not show any mercy in this kind of battle.

In an instant, the flaming greatsword was swung down at Tang Ling's head.

The other trident was aimed at Tang Ling's chest.

Given the circumstances, if Tang Ling wanted to survive, his only hope would be Higan, who was beside him, helping him.

Although Higan was the Misfortune Queen and every move she made would spell disaster, what were the mystical lines on Tang Ling? He was too curious!

Therefore, whether it was the noble young man or the others, everyone hoped that Higan would make a move.

Unexpectedly, Higan did not even make a move!

Before the rank 6 Purple Moon Warrior made his move, she had calmly sat down beside Tang Ling. Even when the rank 6 Purple Moon Warrior made his move and the situation had escalated to a critical stage, she still calmly sat beside Tang Ling.

Did she believe that Tang Ling could turn the situation around just because of Tang Ling's bravery?

One thing worth noting was that even if Tang Ling defeated a hundred rank 3 Purple Moon Warriors, he would not be able to defeat a single rank 6 Purple Moon Warrior!

They were not even on the same level!

Was Higan an idiot? Or was she no match for two rank 6 Purple Moon Warriors? Without the magic staff's suppression, Higan could still stop the two rank 6 Purple Moon Warriors if she went all out.

However, the moment the two black lines formed on Tang Ling's body, she heard Tang Ling say, "Higan, don't worry and sit down. Everything is going to end soon. "

Higan was the only one who heard the voice, but she was not surprised at all. How did Tang Ling do it? One thing worth noting was that only a rank 4 Purple Moon Warrior was capable of using his spirit to transmit his voice.

Therefore, when Tang Ling said that, Higan did as she was told.

She leaned against Tang Ling quietly. Even if the rank 6 Purple Moon Warrior made his move, even if she was about to receive a devastating blow, she would still be calm.

However, a crisis was not something that could be solved with stubborn faith.

The fiery greatsword was about to slash down and the ice trident was about to plunge into Tang Ling's chest.

The people started to regret that the Stardust Council would still win in the end.

Tang Ling opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, the fiery greatsword was forcefully controlled in the air.

As for the ice trident, it was instantly engulfed in an icy blue flame.

"Fire." Before the people could react to what happened, Tang Ling suddenly stood up.

Similar to when he first came back from the dead, this time when he stood up, he was floating in the air.

His eyes were filled with regret and confusion. What was left was actually a trace of emptiness. This kind of emptiness was as if his consciousness was not clear, and his entire person was in a state of sleepwalking.

He opened his mouth and only said a word that made everyone baffled — fire.

In the next moment, like a curious child, he reached out to touch the fiery greatsword that was hovering in the air.

Rank 6 Purple Moon Warriors with fire element talent! The flames that they could conjure were no ordinary flames!

Once a Purple Moon Warrior reached rank 3, the focus of their cultivation was no longer on themselves since their basic abilities were limited.

The limitless possibility was their talent!

The Purple Moon Warriors who cultivated their talent pursued the essence of their talent! Similar to the fire element Purple Moon Warriors, they must pursue the essence of fire.

Once they reached rank 6, they would have a deep understanding of the essence of their talent, so the fire that they condensed would never be ordinary fire.

For example, when the circle of fire and the ice wall blocked Tang Ling's flying sword, those with sharp eyes could see that the two rank 6 Purple Moon Warriors' talent ability already had a trace of the mysterious Endless Cycle.

This time, the condensed fire was filled with their master's will, which was the killing intent!

Even if a normal person got close to the fire, they would be burned to ashes, let alone touching it. Tang Ling touched it? One thing worth noting was that he did not have the protection of the heaven-defying bone armor anymore!

Other than the two mysterious patterns on his body, Tang Ling looked like a scrawny normal teenager.

Was it because he did not have enough knowledge of a rank 6 Purple Moon Warrior's fire?

But if he did not have enough knowledge, what was with the fiery trident? Similar to the fiery greatsword, the ice condensed by a rank 6 Purple Moon Warrior would not be ordinary either.

Why did it feel like melting?!

Everyone saw that the ice trident was dripping with water.

Water dripping? The ice condensed by a rank 6 Purple Moon Warrior was dripping water? It was a little ironic!

However, the more ironic thing was that Tang Ling's hand went through the fiery greatsword as if it was passing through air. He was not hurt at all.

Furthermore, as he passed through, he casually grabbed at the flaming saber, and a piece of the flaming saber was missing.

Then, the piece of flame appeared in Tang Ling's hand and turned into a tiny flame, dancing happily in his hand.

Happy?! Yes, happy! At that moment, even the most common person could feel the joy from the little flame in Tang Ling's hand when they looked at the little flame in his hand.

The fire condensed by a rank 6 Purple Moon Warrior was taken away by someone else? And it was happy?! It was something that defied common sense!

One thing worth noting was that anything condensed by one's talent was like an extension of one's bloodline and belonged to one.

Tang Ling simply took it away. If one had to describe it, it was like one's child was taken away and turned into someone else's child, and he was happy about it.

The rank 6 Purple Moon Warrior's face suddenly flushed red. He was not embarrassed, but he realized that no matter how hard he tried, he could not control his fire.

The most ironic thing was that he could not even produce a single spark of fire.

The rank 6 ice element Purple Moon Warrior beside him was in a slightly better condition. However, he was not much better either. He realized that no matter how hard he tried to maintain his ice trident, he could not beat the icy blue flame.

What happened? Was it because of the two strange patterns on Tang Ling's body? A rank 6 Purple Moon Warrior's knowledge was not something common people could compare to.

If it was really because of the two patterns on Tang Ling's body, things would not be as simple as they seemed.

Tang Ling's control over the fire had reached a state that was close to the origin!

What did that mean?! This was no longer something as simple as shocking the world, causing people to discuss a few times, and drawing in a few breaths of cold air.

Among the people present, there were more than two rank 6 Purple Moon Warriors who were knowledgeable. A lot of people's hearts started to churn. It felt like the world was going to topple over.

However, Tang Ling was still in an indescribable state. His eyes were still empty as if he could not wake up at all.

"Fire …" Looking at the tiny flame in his hand, Tang Ling spoke again and his tone started to sound lost.

However, in the next moment, a sense of clarity flashed over his eyes. He suddenly tossed the flame in his hand into the air and it floated up to the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it appeared where the Purple Moon Warriors from the Stardust Council were standing.

"Sh * t!" The two rank 6 Purple Moon Warriors said in unison.

The Purple Moon Warriors from the Stardust Council were standing behind them.

However, other than screaming, what else could they do? What else could they do?

Even the rank 6 Purple Moon Warriors could not stop the tiny flame. As soon as it appeared, it exploded and turned into a sea of light blue fire.

The Purple Moon Warriors in the middle of the sea of fire did not even have time to react before they were turned into ashes.

The others were crying for their parents. They could not care less about their image and started to scatter in all directions. They mustered all their strength to escape the sea of fire. The scene was like hell.

However, Tang Ling was not moved at all. He tilted his head as if he was thinking about something.

On the other side of Tang Ling was Higan. There was no emotion in her eyes either. She rested her chin on her hand and watched the scene unfold as if Tang Ling was setting off another firework for her.

Hell? In Higan's blurry memories, there was a hell that was scarier than this. It was filled with more despair, but what kind of memory was it? Higan could not remember anymore, but the scene was not enough to move her.

The sea of fire had a limited range, so some of the people at the edge managed to escape.

The sensitive Draconic Twelve knew that today's mission was a failure! He did not know what Tang Ling's strange condition was, but he knew it was a failure. However, he knew that there was nothing he could do. He had to leave as soon as possible!

With that in mind, Draconic Twelve grabbed the unconscious Tang Long and took out a small round ball from his pocket. He then started to back away.

He did not want to attract anyone's attention at the moment.

However, would Tang Ling really not notice him? No one dared to be sure since Tang Ling was not fully conscious at the moment.

Just as Draconic Twelve started to back away, he seemed to have stopped thinking.

He strode forward and floated in the air as if he was taking a stroll in the park, but he reached the end of the flaming greatsword in an instant.

He reached out and grabbed the hilt of the greatsword as if he was really grabbing it.

Although the greatsword was huge, Tang Ling felt like a child grabbing a huge sword.

Who would doubt Tang Ling's control over fire anymore?

"Fire!" It was the third time Tang Ling spoke. After he spoke, he reached out with his other hand that was not holding the sword and pinched the air.

The faint blue flame that swirled around the ice trident instantly turned into a giant palm and pinched the air as well.

Splash! The Ice Trident, which was dripping with water and struggling to stay afloat, shattered into a few pieces and fell into the sea …

Puk! At the same time, the rank 6 Purple Moon Warrior who was struggling to maintain the ice trident suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

At their stage, the items that they condensed contained their own Origin Talent Force, so if they were destroyed in such a violent manner, it would be the same as harming themselves.

Unable to fight anymore, the rank 6 Purple Moon Warrior quickly sat down with his legs crossed.

However, Tang Ling did not seem to want to spare the Purple Moon Warriors of the Stardust Council any chance to catch their breath.

He picked up the flaming broadsword.

**

Even many years later, those who were able to witness this so-called Initial Battle would not be able to forget this scene.

Yes, it was the scene of Tang Ling wielding the greatsword!

Floating on the surface of the sea, the thin and weak young man, under the scorching sun, raised the flaming giant blade ….

The wind on the sea was a little violent. The teenager's black hair was fluttering and his torn pants were fluttering. The blazing greatsword was dancing in the wind.

Then, he wielded the greatsword and performed the first slash.

An icy blue fire dragon appeared from the edge of the greatsword with a roar and surged towards the fleeing Purple Moon Warriors of the Stardust Council.

Then, it exploded into countless tiny flames that perforated the chests of every single Purple Moon Warrior of the Stardust Council.

Other than the two rank 6 Purple Moon Warriors, all the Purple Moon Warriors of the Stardust Council were killed!

Then, Tang Ling performed the second slash.

Again, an icy blue fire dragon roared and surged towards the two rank 6 Purple Moon Warriors of the Stardust Council.

When it got close to the two Purple Moon Warriors, it split into two and turned into two fire snakes that coiled around them!

Origin! Other than the Origin Force, nothing could stop it!

Under such circumstances, the two rank 6 Purple Moon Warriors used their Origin Force. One of them spat out a small fire sword from his mouth while the other spat out a small ice flower from his mouth.

However, it was useless. The fire snakes that coiled around them were so powerful that the rank 6 Purple Moon Warriors' Origin Force was like a joke before it.

Two rank 6 Purple Moon Warriors were dead!

Even in Iron-Blooded City, which was like a meat grinder, the death of a rank 6 Purple Moon Warrior would cause an uproar.

Tang Ling killed two with a single slash.

Then, he performed the third slash. This time, it was still an icy blue fire dragon, but this time, the fire dragon was flying towards one person — Draconic Twelve!

Everyone knew that Tang Ling hated Draconic Twelve to the core. However, why did he hate Draconic Twelve so much? However, no one knew.

Therefore, this time, the fire dragon that Tang Ling released did not kill Draconic Twelve directly. Instead, it coiled around Draconic Twelve.

Draconic Twelve grabbed Tang Long, his monstrous face showing a tinge of panic.

However, he was not too panicked. After all, he had already crushed the ball just now. He had great confidence in his great master.

This confidence did not come out of thin air …

Just like now, a black crack appeared in the sky and a gigantic hand reached out from it, grabbing the fire dragon around Draconic Twelve that Tang Ling had sent out.

Unlike Tang Ling who could move through the fire sword unscathed, the gigantic hand was not invulnerable to the fire dragon.

The moment he grabbed the Fire Dragon, the icy blue flame wrapped around the giant hand, and the entire giant hand was set ablaze.

However, the owner of the gigantic hand seemed to be very powerful. Even the icy blue flame could not do anything to him. Not even a scratch was left on his skin.

At the same time, another gigantic hand appeared and quickly grabbed Draconic Twelve and Tang Long.

"This is the Peak of Space Ability! On top of that, his spirit is too powerful! The hand that he formed is … Who in the Stardust Council is this? Did the president make a move? "The people in the Sandy Beach started to speculate.

However, did it matter to Tang Ling who it was? Even though his consciousness was blurry, the huge hatred still burned in his heart. No one could stop him from killing Draconic Twelve today!

Therefore, Tang Ling performed the last slash!

After the last slash, the fire sword shattered and a giant icy blue dragon burst out with a loud roar. Following the shattering of the fire sword, the dragon morphed into a sharp glare and slashed down at the gigantic hand!

Boom! As the blade fell, the entire sky trembled, and huge waves rose from the surface of the sea.

The people saw the sharp flame glare shatter into specks of light when it came into contact with the gigantic hand. The gigantic hand paused for a moment and a charred mark was left on its skin.

It was a powerful slash, yet it failed to cut the gigantic hand in half. All it did was stop the gigantic hand and leave a charred mark on its skin.

Draconic Twelve showed a mocking smile.

He was already dashing towards the gigantic hand. He was about to be rescued and Tang Ling would not have the chance to kill him again! Never again!

However, the mocking thing was that Draconic Twelve was celebrating too early. His vigilant and vigilant self was focused on running forward with his head lowered and did not notice his surroundings.

He crashed into someone and was enraged! At this time, who was it that had appeared here and blocked his path?

He looked up and was scared out of his wits! The person standing in front of him was Tang Ling!

Tang Ling's eyes were still empty, but his gaze was burning with a huge hatred. The flame of hatred was terrifying and it felt like it could devour the whole world.

"Ugh …" Draconic Twelve made an unknown sound. His nervous stomach was contracting violently as he felt the Grim Reaper looming over his head.

He did not understand how Tang Ling had appeared in front of him in a split second.

Only the people around saw Tang Ling's final slash. The gigantic sword shattered.

However, the shattered sword turned into specks of sparks and the sparks seemed to have a life of their own. They exploded and formed a propelling force that pushed Tang Ling towards Draconic Twelve.

Finally …

Tang Ling grabbed Draconic Twelve's neck and the gigantic hand behind him also reached out to grab him.

It did not matter anymore. Even if he had to die, he would kill the person before him!

Tang Ling's hand around Draconic Twelve's neck fired an icy flame that engulfed Draconic Twelve in an instant.

Somehow, at that very moment, Tang Ling kicked Tang Long away. Tang Long was not hurt. Instead, the kick made him open his eyes in a daze.

It was at that moment that the gigantic hand was about to touch Tang Ling.

Are we going to perish together in the end?

It was almost impossible for Draconic Twelve to survive. Even if he could endure the heat, the icy blue flame had taken away half of his life force.

As though he was completing some kind of ritual, a sea of fire appeared behind Tang Ling and he tossed Draconic Twelve into the sea of fire.

"No …" Draconic Twelve mumbled. The gigantic hand did not care about Draconic Twelve at all and grabbed Tang Ling.

Tang Ling's consciousness was slowly waking up. A satisfied smile appeared on his face even though he was caught.

It did not matter anymore. That night, Draconic Twelve had tossed his sister into the zombie horde.

Tang Ling would never forget the despair!

Today, tossing him into the sea of fire and letting him feel the same despair. Was it a satisfactory outcome?

At that moment, a ship appeared on the turbulent sea.

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