Wang Teng's eyes flickered. At this moment, he had a complete understanding of Dark Burial.
He realized that this move was not without restrictions. In fact, there were many limitations.
First, one must have extremely high spatial talent to learn it. Ordinary martial artists could not learn it.
Even if one learned it, it could not be used without restrictions. Every use would consume one's soul origin, and one's soul origin could not be increased through cultivation.
Once Dark Burial was used too many times, even the strongest martial artist's soul would be destroyed and they would die.
The soul in the Death Space of Cancer Temple was not obtained by Marcus alone. It was the result of generations of Cancer Temple Paladins.
Unfortunately, in front of Wang Teng, the hard work of generations of Cancer Temple Paladins was all for naught.
It was no wonder that Marcus hated him to the bone and wanted to get rid of him.
This enmity was indeed quite big!
Second, Dark Burial could only be used on people with lower strength. The greater the difference in strength, the higher the success rate. When the difference in strength was not much, the failure rate would be extremely high.
The biggest reason why Marcus could shake out Wang Teng's soul was that he had accepted the power of the stars, and his strength was in an explosive state. In order to kill Wang Teng, he did not hesitate to consume his soul power. It could be said that he had burned all his boats.
Unfortunately, he did not succeed in the end.
Thinking of this, Wang Teng had a trace of doubt in his mind. "The power that stabilized my soul should be the system's doing, right?"
This was the only possibility he could think of.
Other than the system, there was nothing else that could restrain such an illusory attack.
"System Daddy, say something. Was it you?" Wang Teng asked in his mind.
"If it was, then say something."
"…"
"We are so familiar with each other. Don't be so arrogant. Say it, and I will thank you. "
"…"
"Alright, forget it if you don't admit it." Wang Teng was helpless. The system had never said anything. Did it not know how to speak?
As soon as this thought arose, he immediately felt his scalp go numb and a chill run down his spine.
"System Daddy, I was wrong!" Wang Teng quickly admitted defeat like a grandson.
…
"How arrogant. You think you can kill whoever you want? Where is the face of our Sacred Mountain?" The blonde man was furious when he saw that he was ignored.
Wang Teng finally turned to look at the other party and said indifferently, "Face is not given by others, but earned by oneself. The actions of your Holy Mountain have really opened my eyes today."
The golden-haired man was at a loss for words. He angrily said, "Even if my Holy Mountain has been negligent, you don't have to kill!"
"Why didn't you say that when Marcus wanted to kill me?" Wang Teng sneered. "And you said that wanting to kill me was just a slight? You guys really know how to change the concept. "
"You!"
The golden-haired man was not Wang Teng's opponent. At this time, he was speechless and could not find a reason to refute.
The blond man took a deep breath and regained his composure. He said coldly: "I'm not going to talk nonsense with you. Since you killed one of my Holy Mountain's Holy Knights, you shall stay here and receive your punishment."
"Holy Judgement? Hahaha! " Wang Teng laughed, his face full of disdain. "I'm a warrior of Xia Xia. Since when is it your Holy Mountain's turn to punish me?"
In the end, his face changed, and he said coldly, "You're not worthy!"
As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of the golden-haired man and Foros changed greatly.
The golden-haired man finally remembered that Wang Teng was a warrior of Xia Xia. Behind him stood a world's top power!
With Wang Teng's strength and talent, he must be highly valued in Xia Xia.
With such a background, if they were given the chance, they would not dare to punish Wang Teng easily.
The golden-haired man was extremely embarrassed. He felt that his power had been insulted and trampled. With his status, he had never suffered such grievances.
"Can we really not touch him?" The golden-haired man was helpless and sullen.
"No, this kid killed Marcus. He must give the Holy Mountain an explanation. Otherwise, the world will think that the Holy Mountain is easy to bully!"
All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind. In the end, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly said, "Foros, take him down with me!"
"Sage Elifas!" Foros' expression changed as he looked at the golden-haired man.
He had never thought that Sage Elifas would choose to ignore the pressure from Xia Xia and force the Holy Mountain to punish Wang Teng.
"Do it!" Elifas shouted coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared on the spot and reappeared in midair. The combat sword in his hand slashed down at Wang Teng.
The sword light flashed and illuminated the surroundings. There was only a tragic blue light.
It was as if all the external objects had disappeared, leaving only this sword. All directions were sealed, and there was no way to dodge.
It was just a casual attack, but this golden-haired man's attack possessed such power. It was simply unbelievable.
"Very good!"
Wang Teng laughed in anger. It seemed that this golden-haired man was determined to punish him regardless of who was right or wrong.
Boom!
In an instant, origin power erupted from his entire body. His aura surged into the sky, and the strong wind caused his clothes to flutter and his black hair to dance wildly in the air.
At this moment, Wang Teng's face was filled with arrogance. His gaze was disdainful and insufferably arrogant.
"You want to take me down? Let's see if you have the ability!"
He roared furiously and stomped on the ground. A circle of terrifying energy spread out, causing spiderweb-like cracks to appear on the ground around him.
Boom!
His entire body shot up into the sky like an arrow that had left the bow.
Mo Que rose violently from bottom to top, and an incomparably sharp golden sword light met Elifas's blue sword light.
Immediately, the two sword lights shattered at the same time!
Clang!
The two swords collided and drew out a string of sparks. The sound of metal vibrating echoed endlessly.
Elifas's pupils shrank. He felt an enormous force coming from the opposite side, causing him to feel intense pain in the web between his thumb and forefinger. Even his bones couldn't help but tremble.
Rip!
Suddenly, a purple light flashed in front of him.
"Not good!" Elifas's expression shifted as he hurriedly retreated.
He saw a spear of Thunder piercing toward him at extreme speed, arriving before him in an instant.
However, his strength wasn't to be underestimated. Although he was somewhat caught off guard against this spear of Thunder, he still swung his sword rapidly and forcefully shattered it.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
It was at this time that even more spears of Thunder shot over from other directions, forming an encirclement.
Elifas was immediately exhausted from dealing with them. Wang Teng followed closely behind, unleashing a barrage of punches with explosive power.
At the same time, the Green Jade Glazed Flame turned into a rope under the control of his Spiritual Force and wrapped around Elifas.
Some of them turned into arrows, forming a dense rain of attacks.
It was fine if he didn't move, but once he moved, it was like Thunder!
Wang Teng's offensive was like a torrential downpour, abnormally violent and violent as it came one after another.
"Ah!" Elifas was beaten silly. His body was struck in many places by the flaming arrows, and he couldn't help but let out a bestial roar.
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