"Too strong."
After stabbing the saint to death, Xia Ping was extremely emotional. He felt that his spear had instantly destroyed all of the saint's life force.
With the Hell Spear in his hand, he was like a god of the underworld that walked out of hell, harvesting the souls of living beings at will. With one strike of the spear, everything was destroyed.
It could be said that this was the first time he fought with his full strength after becoming an Immortal Saint. In order to instantly kill the near-ancient saint who had comprehended the law of space, he gave it his all and didn't give the other any chance to escape.
In this attack, Xia Ping gathered his magic power, soul power, and bloodline power, allowing him to unleash his potential to the extreme. He could vaguely sense that he seemed to have grasped a bit of the Hell Spear's power.
It seemed that after using this strike, he already had the qualifications to control the Hell Spear. From the depths of the dark gold spear, the surging power of hell seemed to completely submit to him.
This ancient power of hell that was inherited from the Hell Spear allowed him to completely control it. It was extremely tame, and it didn't seem to be a little sluggish like before.
"Is this the feeling of the law of space?"
Xia Ping squinted his eyes. In that strike, he used almost all of his speed. His whole body melded into the void, and it seemed like endless power of space was pouring into his body.
He spread out his consciousness, and it was as if he was one with space. He felt the law of space, and it gave him a little bit of understanding of the law of space.
Whoosh ~ ~ ~
Waves of strong mana surged out from the depths of his body, and his level was also increasing bit by bit. As expected, fighting with powerhouses could greatly increase the speed of evolution.
"Barty?! It's you?! How can you have this kind of power, and how can you plot against us? "
Sophia's pupils shrank. She had not yet recovered from the shock of a near-ancient saint being killed, and she immediately discovered that the killer who killed the near-ancient saint was a member of the Lawrence family, Barty.
The problem was that Barty's power was at most in the Transcendence Realm. How could he kill a near-ancient saint who had comprehended the law of space? For an ant like this, if the near-ancient saint stood still, Barty wouldn't be able to pierce through his skin.
But now, a Near Ancient Saint was indeed dead. Even though he was in his weakest state, it was undeniable that the spear contained a terrifying wave of attack that made her heart palpitate.
"He's not Barty. He can't be Barty. The real Barty doesn't have this kind of strength. Tell me, who are you? What is your purpose in invading the Illusion Race? "
Minerva was filled with murderous intent. He immediately sensed the huge mana waves coming from Xia Ping's body. This was the aura of an Immortal Saint, extraordinary and holy. There was no way it could be Barty, who was only in the Transcendence Realm.
"Now that things have come to this, there's no point in hiding it anymore. I really am not Barty."
Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back. "I've already captured the real Barty, and I'm using Barty's identity to infiltrate the Illusory Tribe and gain some benefits. As for my identity and background, perhaps you have heard of my name before. I am Wu Wudi of the Human Clan. "
He openly admitted that he was not the real Barty.
"What? You are the Human Clan's Wu Wudi, the super wanted criminal? "
Minerva and the others shuddered. Of course, they had heard of the most famous wanted criminal in recent years. However, in their minds, this person was a human, and a young one at that. There was no way he could be related to the Illusory Tribe.
Now, they had no idea when he had snuck into the Illusion Race.
"Damn it, how did you sneak into the Illusion Race? How did you pass the Illusion Race's test? Did your transformation technique pass the test of the peerless sacred tool, the Mist Mirage Pearl? "
One of the Red-Clothed Saints was shocked. He could not understand. He did not know how this Wu Wudi had snuck into the Illusion Race, which was heavily guarded. This should be impossible.
"You don't need to know that. You're about to die anyway, so there's no point in knowing more."
Xia Ping said calmly.
He had no interest in exposing his secret to these people. They were all about to die anyway, so there was no need to explain anything.
"What a joke. Do you think you've got us? Although I don't know what method you used to use the curse power to greatly injure us, the strength of us near ancient Saints is not something you can imagine. "
The Red-Clothed Saint sneered. His face was ferocious. A puny Immortal Saint, and one who had just entered the Immortal Realm, dared to speak to a near ancient Saint with such a tone.
Although they were injured, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. They were definitely not someone a puny Immortal Saint could compare to. Moreover, there were three of them.
"Stupid human bastard, if you had stayed in the dark and ambushed us, you might have had a chance to live. But now you're so arrogant, and you even dared to attack us in public. You really don't know what's good for you. Today, I'll show you how powerful a near ancient Saint is. Die," Minerva waved his hand.
Rumble ~
Immediately, with his body as the center, terrifying spatial ripples spread out. Countless layers of space twisted crazily. Such ripples were enough to destroy a planet and a low-grade sacred tool.
Peerless Divine Ability — Thousand Forms Star Palm!
At this moment, Minerva stood on the ground like a demon god. He slammed his palm towards Xia Ping, creating a terrifying destructive ripple and distorting the space.
A Thousand Forms Star Diagram appeared in the void, covering the starry sky and everything.
Under his palm, layers of space were instantly shattered. Countless dimensional spaces were like mud in his hand, easily pinched together by him, madly compressing them and condensing them into an unparalleled power.
In an instant, thousands of spaces shattered at the same time. Terrifying black holes appeared. From the depths of the black holes, densely packed stars seemed to appear. Endless starry power descended.
These powers all gathered together and pressed down. It was as if the entire world was about to explode. Stars trembled, mountains and rivers shattered, heaven and earth shook, and Yin and Yang reversed.
This was the true power of a near ancient Saint. One strike could shatter a world.
Although Minerva was severely injured and had lost a lot of vitality, as a near-ancient Saint who had comprehended the Law of Space, his palm strike was still unstoppable and could destroy everything in its path.
However, it was natural for him to have such power.
Because once he comprehended the law of space, his body would crystallize and transform into space. Every cell could contain more than a thousand times more magic power than before.
Such a person was like a star, a sun, containing endless energy. One strike was equivalent to a star's full power. One could imagine how terrifying this power was.
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