The King's Eye instantly swallowed up the originally vast chaotic doomsday, and the raging flames of chaos were instantly extinguished, looking like lonely smoke in the desert.
He withdrew the King's Eye and immersed himself in it for only a few seconds.
The next moment!
There was a loud bang!
Endless chaotic qi, accompanied by the flames of chaos, engulfed Dusk even more fiercely than before!
This was the King's Eye's charged counterattack, which had the effect of multiplying the damage.
The longer Wang Ling held it in, the greater the power.
He didn't dare hold it in for too long. If he held it in for a few minutes and used a hundred times the power, the entire Inner World's solar system might be instantly annihilated.
"This …" Inside the King's Eye, Peng Xiren saw this amazing scene.
He had imagined how strong Wang Ling's King's Eye would be.
But the ability to instantly absorb spells and then double the damage … Peng Xiren had never seen it before.
The scene in front of him was too horrifying.
The flames of chaos spewed out by the King's Eye were several times more powerful than Dusk's earlier outburst, and the blazing heat caused space to burn up on the spot, forming a large black hole.
The fierce tongue of fire swallowed up the ground in front of it, and in an instant, everything within sight was scorched.
A great deal of seawater evaporated, and for a moment, the whole world was filled with white mist.
This move had hit Dusk squarely, but in the end, it was an ability that could return the favor several times over.
Moreover, Dusk's own battle strength was extremely strong.
This little bit of power probably couldn't hurt him.
Wang Ling's move was both a deterrent and a coercive one.
He wanted to make it look like Dusk had used all his strength.
After all, he had never fought an Earth Progenitor Realm being before.
And he didn't know what the upper limit of his current strength was.
If he could beat Dusk, then his strength should be above the Earth Ancestor realm, right?
Who knew …
Dusk's figure appeared again in the white mist, and he looked a little taller than before. He had grown to more than three meters tall, just like those ancient divine weapons.
Although this huge figure looked terrifying, it didn't give Wang Ling any sense of oppression.
The only difference was that he was wearing a pitch-black armor that was engraved with Heavenly Dao runes.
"It's the Chaos Armor." Jin Deng frowned.
He had a few encounters with Bi An, so he was well aware of some of Bi An's techniques.
The Chaos Armor was extracted from the Chaos when Sui was born. It could be considered a gift from the Chaos. Even the Chaos Spear in his hand was an item of the Chaos.
Chaos artifacts were a level stronger than world-defying artifacts.
Now that the two chaos items were in Hou's hands, his battle prowess was actually even stronger than a Progenitor.
After so many years, the Chaos Armor had been strengthened to a terrifying level under Zhui's constant refinement.
It allowed Denglong to travel freely in the Primal Chaos and was immune to all damage from the Primal Chaos.
In other words, the King's Eye's counterattack had failed.
Dusk emerged from the fog.
At that moment, the way he looked at Wang Ling had clearly changed.
Then, he looked at Monk Jin Deng who was standing timidly on the side and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. "Why is your master weaker than your disciple?"
"…"
Jin Deng wanted to refute.
But when he thought about it, there didn't seem to be anything wrong with what he said … apart from their master-disciple relationship, he was indeed weaker than Wang Ling!
But to hear this from Denglong, Jin Deng felt that Denglong had already acknowledged Wang Ling as his opponent.
But it was clear that Denglong didn't understand the seriousness of the problem.
Because Ling Zhenren was Ling Zhenren.
Wang Ling.
He had never needed someone to approve of him.
In the next second, Denglong transformed the rune spear in his hand into a pair of boxing gloves that firmly covered his arms.
He stopped probing with long-range spells, and directly switched to close combat.
Clang!
A simple and violent blow landed on Wang Ling's right arm, which he had used to block. It didn't hurt much, and only felt a little itchy.
In contrast, after Denglong's blow, Wang Ling felt a series of pained cries in Denglong's heart.
F * * k! It hurts! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts …
Wang Ling: "…"
But Denglong endured it and didn't directly show it.
Then, Wang Ling still didn't make a move, and merely assumed a defensive posture. The two of them intertwined, and the battle looked particularly intense. In a short period of time, Denglong and Wang Ling exchanged hundreds of blows.
"Nobody has ever, fought, with, sword master like, this …"
On the side, Jingke's expression changed.
Although he was just watching, he was also learning.
As the number one sword spirit under Wang Ling and the master of Sword King World …
Jingke's potential had actually yet to be fully displayed.
Looking at Jingke's serious little face, Monk was also horrified in his heart …
As expected, this master and servant pair were both monsters.
They could grow just by watching …
It was like how a lot of slacker students who didn't listen well in class comforted themselves: In any case, what the teacher said was in the books, and since it was in the books, they could just go home and read. It didn't matter what class they were in, they could even slack off …
But it turned out that there were some things that couldn't be understood by watching.
Those who could understand could.
Like Jingke, they were all freaks.
Denglong's body movements, martial arts and combat skills were all very skilled and advanced.
The amount of experience accumulated over the ages was unimaginable.
At first, Monk Golden Lamp didn't understand why Wang Ling hadn't made a move, but had instead assumed a defensive posture.
But at that moment, he saw Jingke studying on the side.
He instantly understood what was going on.
It turned out that Wang Ling had done it on purpose!
He had deliberately let Denglong fight Denglong, thus giving Jingke a chance to learn on the side!
To be able to understand just by watching … that was outrageous!
But in a showdown between experts, both sides could sense each other.
Wang Ling's obvious perfunctory attitude made Denglong furious.
"Do you only know how to defend? Aren't you very good at fighting? Come! Fight me! " He clamored as he used Inch Punch to quickly attack with a magic weapon. In a short second, his fists were flying, and he could throw tens of thousands of punches.
Wang Ling casually blocked him.
At the same time, his clone observed Jingke's learning progress.
The little guy's students were very fast.
This was his sword spirit, so he knew best.
After about two minutes of fighting Denglong.
Wang Ling felt that Jingke's learning time was almost up.
"Boom!"
It was a punch without any magic, and it was the frontal attack Denglong had been waiting for.
"That's right! That's it! Come! Let me see how strong your punch is … "
Before he could finish the word "strong," Denglong's ecstatic gaze landed squarely on Denglong's abdomen.
This was a punch that Denglong couldn't stop with the naked eye.
He could throw tens of thousands of punches in a second, which was already extremely fast! Who knew how many times stronger than those female boxers!
But Wang Ling's punches were even more ferocious!
Before the naked eye could react, a punch was already aimed at Denglong's abdomen.
What followed was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he vomited blood like crazy!
"Cough!" Purple blood sprayed out of Denglong's mouth. It was a very big mouthful, and when it fell to the ground, it immediately burned a pit that was millions of li deep.
Wang Ling frowned.
He hadn't expected Denglong's blood to have such powerful energy.
Only now did he realize why the Monk had asked him to go easy on Denglong and not kill him right away.
On one hand, it was because of their old friendship.
On the other hand, it was to prevent further damage to Earth.
If Denglong died …
He would definitely self-destruct.
The destructive power brought about by the self-detonation might bring disaster to half of the universe.
Just a mouthful of blood had such terrifying destructive power. If Denglong exploded like a watermelon, Wang Ling would have detonated a massive cosmic nuclear bomb.
"Clang!"
At that moment, there was a vibrating sound.
Denglong took out a magic artifact that glowed purple.
That was an ancient diagram that looked like an object from ancient times. It possessed a terrifying pressure.
Was it another chaos artifact …
The pressure from a chaos artifact was very strong.
It was the most terrifying of all the magic artifacts Wang Ling had seen so far.
Who knew how many times stronger it was than those world-defying magic artifacts.
"Go!" Denglong gave a light shout, and the ancient diagram flew up to wrap around Wang Ling!
"The Supreme Corpse Winding Diagram …" The Monk recognized this magic artifact.
This was one of Dao Ancestor Wang's chaos artifacts back then.
It was just that he hadn't expected this chaos artifact to actually appear in Denglong's hands.
The Supreme Corpse Winding Diagram!
Back then, Dao Ancestor Wang had used this magic artifact to suppress countless powerful enemies! Furthermore, every successful suppression would cause the power of the Corpse Wrapping Picture to increase exponentially!
This was a magic artifact with no upper limit.
It was ridiculously strong!
Wang Ling was very strong.
And Denglong had taken note of this, which was why he had taken out this magic artifact.
If it could successfully suppress Wang Ling …
Who knew how many times this corpse winding diagram would be instantly strengthened …
"You can't escape."
After taking out the corpse winding diagram, Denglong assumed the attitude of a spectator. "Back then, there were many ancient experts who were suppressed by this corpse winding diagram. All of them had outstanding strength. In the end, they were all defeated by the corpse winding diagram. The strength of the corpse winding diagram can no longer be calculated in numerical terms … "
Denglong looked extremely confident.
"Ling Zhenren, be careful! You mustn't be caught by the diagram! "Even the Monk became nervous.
In the history of chaos artifacts, the Supreme Corpse Winding Diagram's status was self-evident. Although the Monk firmly believed in Wang Ling's strength … seeing Denglong take out the Supreme Corpse Winding Diagram at that moment …
He still couldn't help giving a warning.
Because in the long river of history …
He had seen too many experts who had underestimated the Supreme Corpse Winding Diagram, and in the end had been suppressed.
Hadn't those experts been able to make the sun and moon pale with a wave of their arms?
However, they had all lost to the Supreme Corpse Winding Diagram.
Just like the name of this magic artifact.
Suppressed.
And then smelted …
Turned into a corpse that had been left behind through the ages.
At that moment, when the Supreme Corpse Winding Diagram unfurled, the long diagram, which stretched for thousands of kilometers, was filled with the endless stench of blood and the aura of primal chaos.
Wang Ling's pupils instantly contracted slightly.
On the long scroll in front of him, countless white bones appeared, densely piled up on the corpse-wrapping picture …
These were all experts who had been suppressed by the Supreme Corpse Winding Diagram.
Trapped in the diagram, they had finally died after being drained of all their strength.
Some of these white bones were sitting, indicating their powerlessness. 591 Net
Some were standing, indicating their helplessness.
And some were clinging to the edges of the diagram, as if they would climb out in the next moment … They had tried to break free of the corpse winding diagram, but failed, indicating their despair …
Wang Ling actually hadn't expected this.
There actually existed such an inhuman magic artifact in the universe.
But these so-called chaos artifacts weren't man-made, but had been bred and refined from the primal chaos.
Because they were limited in number, they were so powerful that they were precious.
Each chaos artifact had its own independent intelligence, and it mainly depended on whether or not one had the ability to subdue them …
When Dao Ancestor Wang had obtained this corpse winding diagram back then, it hadn't been very powerful.
But now, after so many years …
It had devoured and drained so many experts.
The corpse-wrapping painting was clearly worthy of the two words' Supreme 'in front.
Forcibly suppressing Wang Ling.
Then, it would use the power of the corpse winding diagram to release Peng Xiren, who had been sealed in the King's Eye.
This was Wang Ling's next step in his plan.
"You were able to force me to use the Supreme Corpse Winding Diagram. Wang Ling … I acknowledge your strength," Wang Ling said.
Under Wang Ling's control, the long scroll was like a swimming dragon as it surrounded Wang Ling from all directions.
"Withdraw!" The next second, Wang Ling's palm fiercely clenched, and the long scroll abruptly withdrew.
But at that moment …
Chi!
With a soaring brown sword light, heaven and earth shook and flared up again!
"Hm?"
Wang Ling hadn't expected the sword spirit of the peach wood sword, which had been injured by his battle cry, to attack again.
"You overestimate yourself!" He sneered as he manipulated the corpse winding diagram to sweep it toward Jingke.
This was a chaotic weapon that had been continuously growing throughout the ages. How could a little sword spirit who had just been born shake it?
But in the next moment …
The brown sword light in the air suddenly exploded!
Tens of thousands of shooting stars fell from the sky like a cluster of exploding fireworks.
In an instant, the corpse winding diagram collapsed on the spot!
The long scroll was cut up and reduced to countless pieces of waste paper, and the fragments scattered all over the sky!
"You …"
Wang Ling was taken aback by this sudden scene.
He could clearly sense that this little sword spirit's aura was different from before.
In a short period of time, it had actually become stronger than before?
What on earth was this …
"You destroyed my corpse winding diagram! You're courting death! " With a loud roar, Wang rushed forward to meet Jingke's attack. Jingke saw the path of Wang Ling's fist, and easily dodged it with a sidestep.
This body technique looked a little familiar to Wang Ling.
Because it was Wang Ling's own body technique!
And now, Wang Ling finally understood why Wang Ling hadn't fought him properly before!
It turned out that all of this was to provide an opportunity for his sword spirit to teach him online …
He was the spirit of Dao Ancestor Wang's dharma idol! He had actually been used by a youngster!
Wang Ling couldn't help feeling like he was going to vomit blood.
This feeling was like that psycho female painter who had received 2,900 yuan as a drawing fee, painted a work of 500 yuan, and publicly hung up a post saying that she had been bullied yesterday. Kuxuan was so angry that he almost had a brain hemorrhage!
The Supreme Corpse Winding Diagram was a gift from Dao Ancestor Wang.
All these years, Wang Ling had used it carefully.
But he never expected that today, the corpse winding diagram would actually be directly cut into pieces …
"I'll fight you to the death!"
Wang Ling went berserk and charged forward recklessly.
Jingke was also a little angry.
Wang Ling's appearance earlier had caused him to lose face in front of Wang Ling.
But now, he had gotten his revenge.
But this clearly wasn't enough.
"Scabbard — come —" This time, it was Jingke himself who spoke.
Under these extremely calm words, a peach wood sword scabbard suddenly appeared in the inner world.
At the critical moment, Bai Qiao offered herself.
It wasn't that Jingke felt that he couldn't beat Wang Ling now.
Instead, he felt that in the face of Dao Ancestor Wang's dharma idol, he should show his complete form as a sign of respect!
It wasn't because he wanted to fuse together that he had come up with this excuse.
When Bai Qiao appeared, Wang Ling's face was full of disbelief.
There was only one question mark in his heart.
And that was, why did this scabbard have a spirit …
The scabbard and the sword were originally inseparable.
It was impossible for there to be both a sword spirit and a scabbard spirit.
But the scene in front of him was clearly beyond Wang Ling's understanding once again.
Disregarding everything else, he charged at Jingke.
After a flash of snow-white light, the figure of a youngster slightly older than Jingke appeared in front of him.
The youngster was wearing a white Daoist robe, his snow-white hair dancing in the wind, and the hair protruding from the top of his head was particularly dazzling.
His gaze was condescending, and with an air of arrogance, he reached out and grabbed Hou's fist, squeezing it tightly in his palm.
When Wang Ling saw this scene, he already knew that there was no longer any suspense in the following battle.
Wang Ling didn't even want to kill him.
Wang Ling probably wouldn't even be able to break through Jingbai's defense.
White snow started to fall in the Inner World.
The snow contained primal chaos qi.
Wang Ling had always been sensitive to chaos, so he could sense it.
"Who are you?" From the primal chaos snow, Wang Ling sensed that the sword spirit in front of him, which had been reborn after the fusion, had an extraordinary origin.
He frowned and stared at Jingbai.
"You don't have the right to know …" Jingbai retorted.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his face as white as jade, and when he spoke, there was a sense of the vastness of the Great Dao.
"No one has ever spoken to me like this. You're too confident." Wang Ling snorted. When he had been invincible in the world, Jingbai probably hadn't even been born yet.
Actually, he couldn't quite figure out why Jingbai had the guts to talk to him like this.
But in the next moment, Jingbai looked at him coldly. "It's over."
In his bland voice, a sword light mixed with brown and white was born from Jingbai's fingertips with the power to split heaven and earth!
The intense sword intent stretched for billions of miles and affected the entire solar system. All the planets shrank and trembled when they felt it.
Although this battle was in the Inner World, this fluctuation was so strong that it permeated everything!
Everyone outside the Inner World suddenly felt a chill run down their spines!
At that time, all the people on Earth who had inexplicably shivered because of Jingbai's sword qi, which had permeated both inside and outside the Inner World!
This sword light was indomitable and stretched for who knew how many tens of thousands of miles, vast and boundless.
Wang Ling couldn't understand it at all.
How could a sword spirit have such terrifying power?!
The earth began to split apart, and the spirit of the Earth in the Inner World howled in pain, as if a kitchen knife had been stabbed into its abdomen and was slowly slicing it apart.
Boom!
Following that, bolts of white lightning appeared in the sky, boundlessly chaotic.
The sound was louder than anyone could imagine, and countless snow-colored lightning dragons were roaring. The sound seemed to come from eternity, and it was terrifying.
At that moment.
Wang Ling's expression finally changed as he looked at Jingbai. "You … you're from eternity?"
He had seen all the experts in eternity, but he didn't remember such a person …
"You're thinking too much."
Jingbai's face was as calm as an ancient well, and he only snorted.
"Impossible! You're definitely an eternity figure! And your master too! How can you only be sixteen years old?! "Wang Ling and Jingbai in front of him increasingly felt that their origins were extraordinary.
"Are you trying to excuse your failure? This king has seen a lot of trash. I thought you were different, but I didn't expect you to be no different from those trash. You know you're going to lose, so you're just looking for excuses. "
Jingbai frowned slightly. "Have you never thought that we just look older?"
"…"
Wang Ling was speechless for a moment.
Even if they looked older … they couldn't be eternally old!
The two people in front of him were obviously at the level of eternity …
However, many of those eternally strong experts had already been suppressed in that Supreme Corpse Shrouding Painting just now!
"Come down. You're not fit to stand in the same void as this king. "
In the next second, as Jingbai spoke, this terrifying sword qi that pierced through heaven and earth suddenly hummed! It suddenly charged forward! It slashed at Wang Ling's body!
The pitch-black Chaos Armor shook violently, and Wang Ling instantly coughed up blood again.
This sword qi was too strong!
Even with the Chaos Armor's protection, the sword qi still broke apart like an electric current and darted into Wang Ling's body!
Wang Ling felt as if he had been struck by a strong electric current.
Rumble!
Wang Ling's blood qi surged, and the Chaos Armor was torn to shreds by Jingbai's brownish-white sword qi on the spot. Countless fragments of the armor fell along with the light of chaos, and in the end, they gradually dissipated under the naked eye, turning into dust in the universe …
Wang Ling had lost.
He had been utterly defeated.
And he was well aware.
Wang Ling had held back with this sword qi just now.
The little sword spirit who had fused with Wang Ling was now the teenager Jingbai standing in front of him.
His battle strength was above Earth Ancestor's!
"You …"
Blood seeped from the corners of Wang Ling's mouth as he struggled to get to his feet. "Why on earth do you have to oppose me to this extent …"
Jingbai cocked his head and looked at him. "My sword master has something in Peng Xiren's hands."
"What is it?" Wang Ling gritted his teeth.
He knew.
Now that things had come to this, Wang Ling felt that they could only negotiate.
His mission was to protect Peng Xiren.
If Wang Ling could give up something to protect this person, Wang Ling felt that it was a good deal.
"A piece of black stone. Its radiation has the effect of restricting power, "Jingbai said on Wang Ling's behalf.
"Heavenly Black Stone?"
Wang Ling frowned and gasped for breath. "You're probably talking about the treasure left behind by my master, Dao Ancestor Wang. The stone that was born out of chaos. "
"It seems you know."
"That's my master's thing, of course I know …"
Wang Ling said, "As long as we have this, we can let him go, right?"
This time, Wang Ling stepped forward and said, "Yes."
Peng Xiren actually wasn't that important; what Wang Ling really wanted was the stone.
After all, Peng Xiren was such a noob.
Wang Ling could capture him whenever he wanted.
He had thought that Wang Ling would raise some other conditions.
But at that moment, the other side heaved a sigh of relief. Wang Ling looked like he wanted to cry but had no tears as he directly cursed, "F * * k! Is it worth it for a piece of broken stone?! If I had known that you wanted this stone to let people go, I wouldn't have fought you! "
Wang Ling's heart really ached.
In order to rescue Peng Xiren.
In addition to the Supreme Corpse Winding Up Painting and his Chaos Armor, two whole chaos weapons …
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