In the face of these mental barriers, Wang Ling had been thinking about the possibility of breaking through them head-on. The one hundred million times heart sword had only broken through the outermost barrier, so if he wanted to directly break through to the core, he would need to increase his strength.
But the problem in front of him was that he didn't know how much strength he needed to increase. If he increased it too much, Peng Beicen might die in a second … Wang Ling didn't want to see that happen.
His original intention was to save Peng Beicen and get her out of her pain as soon as possible. If he directly destroyed her, the problem would become much simpler.
Thus, in this critical moment, Wang Ling was quick-witted. He directly reached out and aimed at Penglai's star core, then directly plunged into the ground and grabbed Outer God Sayenigis's tentacle.
This roundabout attack instantly allowed Wang Ling to regain control of the battlefield. Like a cat that had been caught by its tail, he directly broke through to the front.
"Hum!"
An ear-piercing sound came from the void. It came from Shayenigis. It sounded like the angry roar of the Mother Goddess of Darkness, but in fact, Shayenigis was chanting in her own way, using the language of the Great Old World.
This terrifying Outer God was erupting in anger. Furthermore, it could already tell that the East Great Emperor in front of it wasn't the real East Great Emperor, and knew that there was another soul in his body.
So it roared in the language of the old world and lashed out at Wang Ling for his rudeness in grabbing its tentacle. It swore a dark oath to pull Wang Ling's soul out of the East Great Emperor's body.
In the next second, there was a boom!
A terrifying mental fluctuation was instantly transmitted through the tentacle that Wang Ling had grabbed, and like an electric current, it directly flowed up Wang Ling's fingers.
If anyone below the Dao Ancestor realm came into direct contact with this mental fluctuation, they would immediately feel a numbness spread from their fingers to their whole body.
This would lead to hallucinations, and in more serious cases, they would directly lose consciousness and their souls would leave their bodies, entering a state where their spirit and flesh would be separated. At that time, these terrifying Outer Gods from the old world would be able to nibble away at their souls.
But what surprised Sayenigus was that this spiritual fluctuation didn't have the slightest effect on the youth in front of her … She was puzzled. She couldn't understand what kind of existence the young soul living in the East Great Emperor's body was.
The soul of a sixteen or seventeen year old and the terrifying strength of an ancient monster … Shayenigus couldn't understand how a cultivator with a human body could be so powerful.
In the secret chamber, Peng Xiren also stared at the image projected by the magic treasure. He could not help but stand up from his chair. He stared at the servant, his face trembling. He had never thought that a servant could be so powerful.
"This person … Just who is he?" Peng Xiren's mind was in a mess.
He worshipped the power from the Old World infinitely. In fact, he wanted to use the power of the Old World to combine it with the path of Cultivation that he had mastered. Through the combination of the two techniques, he could learn from each other's strengths and make up for his shortcomings. Thus, he could surpass ordinary Cultivators with the body of a Cultivator and become the first person in history! He would become a supreme existence!
Yes, his ultimate goal was to surpass Dao Ancestor Wang! He would become a legend in the history of human cultivators!
But Peng Xiren had never thought that the dream that he had been chasing for so many years would actually be beaten to it …
He was clearly a human cultivator, but he was using his own strength to resist the power of the Outer God from the Old World.
Peng Xiren could never have imagined this. At that moment, looking at the scene in front of him, he felt pain in his cheeks, as if two resounding slaps had been slapped across his face.
"Impossible! This is a Outer God! Even if Dao Ancestor Wang were here in person, he might not be able to defeat him! "Peng Xiren was a little panicked and astonished by Wang Ling's method.
At that moment, he had already vaguely sensed that the young man standing here dueling with the Outer God wasn't an ordinary servant. It was even possible that this person had some other great unsolved secret.
At that moment, he pinched the tentacle and felt Shayenigus's spiritual power seep into his palm.
But not only did it not break his spirit, it was like pouring coffee into his mouth, making his mental state even better than before.
This couldn't be considered a mental attack at all; on the contrary, it was a kind of spiritual recharge for him …
At that moment, he thought that if he used this to recharge himself when he reviewed how to keep his marks down before an exam, it would be much more effective than drinking eight walnuts.
He had thought that this match would be the same as before, and that the more he fought, the more boring it would become. Who would have thought that this tentacle would instead make him even more spirited?
This time, Wang Ling didn't even yawn. He directly grabbed the Outer God's tentacle which he had caught from Star River Penglai and pulled it out of the ground.
Then, a horrifying scene happened.
Wang Ling directly dragged the tentacle with his tiny body and directly pulled Shayenigus up. Wang Ling gripped the mountainous mass of dark black flesh in his hand along with the tentacle.
There was a loud boom!
Dragging the tentacle, Wang Ling started to spin Shayenigus on the spot.
He didn't show any mercy as he directly smashed Shayenigus left and right with a very relaxed expression on his face.
It was hard to imagine that a human teenager would actually grab an Outer God's tentacle and rub it against the ground without any dignity at all.
Everyone felt a strong sense of suffocation. Wang Ling was too strong, worthy of being a man with the bearing of an Immortal King. His every move could make heaven and earth tremble, and the entire Penglai Planet tremble. Everyone watching the battle was so shocked that their jaws dropped to the ground.
As Shayenigus was continuously smashed back and forth by Wang Ling, the space here shattered and the void collapsed.
This poor Mother Goddess of Darkness was so beaten that she couldn't even speak. Before she could let out those sharp cries of anger, Wang Ling had directly swallowed them back into his stomach.
Of course, apart from sighing at Wang Ling's heaven-defying strength, everyone present was also astonished by the Outer God's astonishing amount of blood.
Because this blood was indeed thick …
How could a normal cultivator withstand a single slap from Wang Ling? Even someone as strong as Monk Golden Lamp could only withstand ten of Wang Ling's palms at most.
This Outer God, Shayenigus, had already been repeatedly smashed by Wang Ling more than twenty times and was almost smashed into a meat patty, but she still looked skillful and at ease, which was indeed frightening.
After smashing her for the thirtieth time, Wang Ling exercised the muscles in his neck. He took off East Great Emperor's outer clothes and only wore the white undershirt, then rolled up his sleeves.
"Warm up, over."
At that moment, he stared at Shayenigus, who looked like he had already passed out on the ground.
It was an extremely short sentence, but it caused everyone present and Peng Xiren, who was in the secret chamber, to be horrified.
What had they just heard?
Warm … warm up?
That magnificent scene of him beating up an Outer God just now was actually just a warm up?
Damn it, he had done it again!
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