Chapter 2216
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"This is a near ancient saint who has comprehended the laws of space. This power is not to be underestimated, but it's not impossible to fight." Xia Ping squinted his eyes.
As a near ancient saint, Minerva's attack was absolutely earth-shattering. He displayed the invincible style of a near ancient saint and tried to suppress Xia Ping with his strength, displaying the domineering nature of a near ancient saint.
Moreover, he stood where he was, but his body melded with space. Thousands of layers of folded space appeared around him, exuding an ancient aura. He was practically undefeatable.
With this kind of power, he could easily smash an undying saint into meat paste with a single slap.
It was no wonder that Minerva was so confident that he was far stronger than an undying saint.
But Xia Ping was no ordinary undying saint.
He had the bloodline of the Golden Crow of Hell and was extremely talented. The amount of mana he could contain was more than a thousand times greater than a normal Immortal Sage. Not to mention, he also cultivated the Pure Yang Immortal Incantation and the Panwu True Scripture, which opened up the nine Purple Palace Dimensions. The amount of mana he could contain was even more terrifying.
It could be said that even though he had not reached the level of a near ancient saint and had not comprehended the laws of space, his mana was no weaker than any near ancient saint.
His power even surpassed that of a near ancient saint. He was like a legend that walked out of chaos.
"Kill!"
Thinking of this, Xia Ping did not hold back. He took a deep breath and immediately absorbed the natural energy within billions of kilometers into his stomach. At the same time, he activated his bloodline power.
Bloodline God Art: Golden Crow Claw of Hell!
In an instant, he took a step forward and struck out with his claw. The power of every cell in his body exploded, and like the Yellow River, he gathered all the power in his fist.
More than seven billion Golden Crow Cells in his body vibrated at the same time. Terrifying Golden Crow Flames spread out, as if countless hellish runes were condensing in the deepest part of his fist.
Vaguely, there seemed to be the shadow of a Golden Crow of Hell appearing behind him. The scorching flames burned and even the surrounding space collapsed, creating waves of intense spatial ripples.
Right now, the power of the Infernal Golden Crow's flames was strong enough to affect space. It was like a sun had descended. Waves of heat rolled out, sweeping through the nine heavens and ten earths. It was like a furnace that illuminated the ages and burned time and space.
The power of this claw was simply earth-shattering. It reached out towards Minerva's palm.
Dong!
This claw immediately suppressed the spatial ripples from Minerva's Thousand Manifestations Starlight Palm. It was as if a single claw could destroy countless layers of space.
This was like an archaic claw that slammed down, directly smashing this huge hand into pieces. All of the magical power disintegrated and completely dissipated, no longer existing. All of the divine abilities and talismans turned into powder.
Minerva was caught off guard. He didn't expect this claw to be this powerful. The giant claw pierced through the void, and a terrifying shockwave slammed into his body.
With just one strike, he was sent flying. He coughed up blood on the spot and flew for hundreds of millions of kilometers in the depths of the dimensional space. The space around him was constantly being destroyed.
"Impossible!"
Minerva looked at Xia Ping in shock. A look of disbelief appeared in the depths of his eyes. "You're at most at the Immortal Realm. How can your magical power be so terrifying? You can actually surpass me, a near ancient saint who has comprehended the spatial laws? This is impossible. How did you do it? "
He couldn't believe it. This was simply unheard of.
As an Immortal Saint, he didn't comprehend the spatial laws. His body didn't crystallize, so there was actually a limit to the amount of magical power his body could absorb.
However, it was different for a near ancient saint. Every cell was like an independent spatial world. Their magical power was thousands of times greater than an Immortal Saint's. How could an Immortal Saint be a match for a near ancient saint? They weren't even on the same level.
But now, this kid clearly hadn't comprehended the spatial laws. Just his physical strength alone was enough to force him back. If news of this spread, who knew how many people would be shocked.
If this kid comprehended the Law of Space, then how terrifying would he become? Minerva couldn't even imagine such a thing happening.
"Don't be afraid of him. So what if his magical power is strong? No matter how strange his body is, he can't fight against us near ancient saints who have comprehended the spatial laws. I don't believe that even if I can't beat you right now, I can't exhaust you to death. "The other red-clothed saint sneered. He flew out and attacked Xia Ping.
Even after seeing Xia Ping's peerless divine ability, even though he was shocked, he was still brimming with confidence. After all, Near Ancient Sages who had comprehended the laws of space not only had their magic power increased by a thousand times, but their magic power recovery speed was also a thousand times faster than Undying Sages.
With just a slight breath, they could immediately form a whirlpool and absorb the boundless energy in the depths of the dimension. They were basically eternal battle machines. Even if they fought for tens of thousands of years, their magical power wouldn't be exhausted.
"Mid-grade saint artifact, Crimson Dragon Scepter. Kill him!"
The red-clothed saint took out a mid-grade saint artifact, the Crimson Dragon Scepter. At the top of the scepter was a lifelike dragon's head. It emitted a horrifying draconic aura and caused the surrounding space to tremble violently.
In reality, this mid-grade saint artifact was made from the corpse of a crimson dragon. It contained an unparalleled draconic aura and possessed the origin power of the crimson dragon. It was unparalleled in killing.
Boom!
He held the Crimson Dragon Scepter in his hand and smashed it towards Xia Ping. He seemed to have communicated with the Dragon Dimension, and a huge amount of the Dragon Race's Origin Energy descended, condensing into a supreme Crimson Dragon, surrounded by terrifying flames.
The crimson dragon let out a deafening roar. The surrounding space shook violently and became solid. It was like a ripple that destroyed the space.
It seemed like this aura could rule the world and kill all living things. The terrifying draconic power exploded. It was extremely violent. Even a world could be easily destroyed. This was the Dragon of Destruction.
"Idiot. You want to exhaust me to death? You were able to cultivate to the near-ancient saint level and comprehend the spatial laws. I didn't expect you to be unable to see the difference between you and me. It won't take long to kill you. Even if you were at your peak, I would still be able to crush you, let alone now that you're extremely weak. "
With a swoosh, Xia Ping grabbed with his hand. With a thought, the golden slime immediately turned into a golden sword. There were six gems carved on it, shining brightly.
He held the golden sword and stood on the ground. Immediately, he felt a boundless power of the earth coming from the depths of the earth. It was as if he had become one with the earth and was indestructible.
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