Boom! Boom!
Boom! Terrifying explosions spread throughout the sky. Sword and saber intents wreaked havoc, as if the sky had been cut into pieces.
The clouds in the sky shattered into countless pieces, like a piece of cotton candy that had been ravaged by a naughty child.
Boom!
Kipling crashed into the ground, his body covered in wounds. He spat out blood, looking extremely miserable.
In the sky, Wang Teng was only pushed back a dozen meters by the aftershocks before stopping.
Great Sage Kipling … lost!!
Whoosh!
Everyone was in an uproar, unable to believe this result.
"Lady Saintess, we … won?" Great Sage Farat asked in disbelief.
Alais took a deep breath and muttered to herself, "As expected of the person foretold by the temple!"
"The person foretold by the temple!" Great Sage Farat seemed to have heard something even more inconceivable. His eyes widened in shock.
He looked at Wang Teng in the distance, a different kind of feeling appearing in his eyes. There seemed to be some reverence!
However, even if this so-called "temple foretelling" was not mentioned, just the strength that Wang Teng had displayed was enough to make him revere.
Great Sage Farat let out a long sigh and did not ask any more questions. There were too many eyes at the moment, and it was clearly not the time to discuss this matter.
On the other side, Suo Ang, Sharjah, and Mu Long, the three remaining Holy Knights, were shocked, and their hearts were bitter.
This Wang Teng was much stronger than them. There was no comparison at all.
Previously, they were still unconvinced, thinking that the Saintess had made a mistake and placed too much importance on Wang Teng.
Now, it seemed that the Saintess was clearly wiser than them. She had probably already seen through this Wang Teng's extraordinariness.
If they knew that their Saintess was also shocked, what kind of expression would they have?
The human brain was indeed a very mysterious thing.
In the distance, Zhu Yunshao and the others looked at each other, feeling that this was extremely unreal.
Was this powerful martial artist who had defeated the Great Sage of the Sacred Mountain really the joking and joking Wang Teng that they knew?
The contrast between before and after was simply too great!
"Your Excellency Dan Taixuan, I have to congratulate you. Now that we're in troubled times, Xia Country has gained another powerful expert who stands at the top of the world. His strength alone is enough to suppress more than half of the country!" Ivan said with a complicated expression.
There was no lack of envy in her tone.
They were truly envious. No one knew better than them what a powerful person of the present era meant to a country.
The strong were the cornerstones of a country's stability!
Tantai Xuan looked at Wang Teng in the distance with a complicated expression. She was also a prodigy, so her cultivation speed was much faster than most cultivators. She had even received the attention of the three Marshals and was being groomed as the next Marshal.
In the end, he was overtaken by Wang Teng, a latecomer.
However, she had watched Wang Teng grow up. She felt comforted when she saw her son growing up. A perfect smile appeared at the edge of her lips uncontrollably.
Although she was very proud, Tantai Xuan still waved her hand carelessly and said, "He's still early. There's still room for improvement, room for improvement."
"…" Ivan felt as if an arrow had pierced his chest. He was extremely depressed.
What do you mean by room for improvement? How high do you want him to go?
With this kind of strength, no one in the world would be a match for Wang Teng if he continued to improve!
The problem was, Tantai Xuan's words were not wrong.
Wang Teng was still very young, and youth meant countless opportunities and possibilities. Who knew if Wang Teng would be able to improve to an unimaginable level in the next few decades?
Perhaps he could break free from the shackles of all martial artists and peek into a higher realm?
This thought suddenly appeared in Ivan's mind, and even he was shocked.
If he could really do it, then he would be a pioneer, a pioneer of all martial artists on Earth Star, just like those people who had entered the other world and set the world on the path of martial arts.
Ivan did not dare to think about it any further.
However, he was sure of one thing. When he returned, he would definitely report this matter to his superiors. Xia Xia could only be a friend, not an enemy.
He was very glad that they stood on Xia Xia's side this time. Even when they were surrounded by martial artists from the Holy Mountain, they did not retreat. This was a huge favor.
…
"Cough cough!"
Kipling crawled up from the ground, coughing up blood. His hair was disheveled, and his eyes were red. He was extremely deranged.
"Ah … I've planned and endured for so many years. Why is this the result?"
"Why?"
"Impossible, how can I lose to a little bastard like you!"
Kipling roared. He no longer had his previous conceit and indifference. He was in a daze, as if he had gone mad. He could not accept this result.
"Little bastard??" Wang Teng's face darkened.
This piece of trash dared to call him a little bastard!
He did not even know how many pure dark apparitions he had killed. Where did this old fellow who had borrowed the power of darkness get the courage to scold him?
Wang Teng was furious. He was about to rush down and teach him a lesson.
Just then, something strange happened.
The eyes of the giant dark beast above Kipling's head suddenly flashed red. It let out an extremely ferocious roar. Then, it entered Kipling's body while everyone was unprepared.
"Ah!"
Kipling's entire body shook. He let out a pained roar toward the sky.
Two scarlet rays of light shot out from his eyes. They were exactly the same as the giant beast from before.
Clang!
The Demonic Weapon in his hand let out a clang. It was sharp and piercing, and it pierced straight into the brain.
Many people could not help but cover their heads.
At the same time, wisps of dark origin power surged out of Kipling's body like waves, sweeping out in all directions.
Some people could not dodge in time and were sucked in by this dark origin power. They immediately let out miserable screams as their entire bodies changed.
Countless black veins crawled all over their bodies like little snakes. Their hands, feet, faces … It could be seen that all exposed areas were covered.
"Dodge quickly!"
In the sky, Alais saw this scene. Her expression changed greatly, and she hurriedly let out a soft shout.
Everyone quickly leaped backward. At the same time, they continuously activated their origin power to resist the invasion of the black origin power.
Wang Teng saw this sudden change. His eyes flashed rapidly as he looked down at Kipling, who had completely lost himself.
"Kekekeke …"
A ferocious laugh came out of Kipling's mouth. He raised his slightly lowered head. A pair of scarlet eyes met Wang Teng's.
"I must thank you …" A hoarse voice slowly traveled out.
"Don't just thank me with words. If you don't want to express your gratitude, why don't you give me that weapon in your hand?" Wang Teng said.
"…" The blackened Kipling instantly fell into silence.
"Can't I? You really don't want to thank me. Hypocrite," Wang Teng said disdainfully.
The blackened Kipling: "…"
Everyone: "…"
Everyone was in a daze. They felt that the atmosphere around them had suddenly become strange. Their gazes all gathered on Wang Teng.
How did this guy grow so big?
Would he really not be beaten to death if he sought death like this?
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