Chapter 2900
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On the ancient altar, everyone was stunned by the scene before them. Gu Ling, who was not even a Sage, was able to send a powerful Sage flying with a single palm strike. Even the White-robed Sage's arm was broken.
"What..."
Even the black-robed middle-aged man and the expert from the Dongfang Family were in disbelief.
"Cultivation base. There's a power that suppresses one's cultivation base? How is this possible?"
Someone immediately realized that something was wrong. All the cultivators above the Immortal Realm were shocked to find out that their cultivation base was suppressed to the Immortal Realm. Even the powerful Sages were the same.
This was an absolute suppressive force. Not only was one's cultivation base weakened, even the physique of a sage was reduced to the Immortal God Realm. In other words, there was a force on the ancient altar that could turn cultivators above the Immortal God Realm into Immortal Gods.
Everyone was shocked. It was hard to imagine that something like this would happen. It was understandable that one's cultivation base was suppressed. But to have one's physique weakened was unbelievable.
Before everyone could recover from their shock, Gu Ling made her move.
Swoosh.
She took a step forward and appeared in front of the white-robed young man instantly.
"You."
The white-robed young man was taken aback. Previously, he had relied on the fact that he was a Sage and was able to suppress Gu Ling in terms of cultivation level. That was why he was acting so arrogantly and did not put Gu Ling in his eyes at all.
But now, his cultivation base and physique were suppressed to the Immortal Realm. All his advantages were taken away. How could he be a match for Gu Ling when they were at the same cultivation base?
One should know that a Martial Artist was invincible among those of the same cultivation base. This was no joke.
"Bam."
Kacha.
Gu Ling punched out. The sound of bones breaking could be heard. The white-robed young man was sent flying and landed heavily on the ground hundreds of feet away. Blood splattered in the air.
After the white-robed young man landed on the ground, he stood up immediately. His face was flushed red as he spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Didn't you want to kill me just now? Come on, I'll let you kill me."
Gu Ling walked towards the white-robed young man and said coldly.
"My two friends, if you don't attack now, when will you?"
The white-robed young man looked at the black-robed middle-aged man and the disciple from the Dongfang Family. He was definitely not a match for Gu Ling. If he wanted to live, he had to find allies.
"Humph."
The black-clothed middle-aged man snorted and a sonorous sound came from his body. Rays of black light rushed out from his body and turned into pieces of black iron that attached themselves to his body.
In the next moment, a suit of black armor appeared on the black-clothed middle-aged man's body. There was a cold, dark light circulating on the black armor.
"They can't save you either."
After saying that, Gu Ling took a step forward and instantly disappeared. In the next moment, she appeared above the white-robed young man's head and stomped down on him.
An incomparably powerful Immortal-level power surged down from Gu Ling's right foot, causing the void to tremble. There seemed to be bolts of lightning flashing beneath her feet.
Gu Ling's attack was too fast, and the white-robed youth had no time to dodge. He could only raise his uninjured left arm to block the attack, protecting his head.
"Bang."
Gu Ling's right foot landed on the left arm of the white-robed youth. "Kacha." The white-robed youth's left arm was immediately broken. In the next moment, her right foot landed on the white-robed youth's head.
Violent power erupted in an instant, and the white-robed youth's body immediately emitted a popping sound. Flowers of blood blossomed from his body.
In just an instant, the white-robed youth's life force was severed by Gu Ling's stomp. Even his primordial spirit was shattered, and blood seeped out of his seven orifices.
At this moment, the black-clothed middle-aged man's attack just happened to arrive. With a wave of his hand, a dark light shot out from his hand, piercing towards Gu Ling.
Gu Ling somersaulted backwards and leapt up, dodging the piercing black light. Before her feet even touched the ground, she took out a copper mace and smashed it towards the black-clothed middle-aged man who was attacking her.
"Tch, you dare to take out a crappy bronze mace? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"
The black-clothed middle-aged man sneered. At this moment, the dark light had already returned, blocking the incoming bronze mace.
Only then did the white-robed youth collapse. Large amounts of snow seeped out of his body, making him look like a pile of mud.
Clearly, Gu Ling's stomp had shattered all the bones and organs in the white-robed youth's body.
"Clang."
Gu Ling's bronze mace directly smashed against the dark light. The dark light actually collapsed in an instant, turning into countless flashes of light that dissipated into the air.
The black-clothed middle-aged man was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. He was hit by the countless flashes of light, causing sparks to fly. He hurriedly covered his face and retreated.
"How is this possible …"
The black-clothed middle-aged man immediately retreated hundreds of meters away. A few bloody scars appeared on his face, left behind by the fragments of the dark light when it collapsed.
He was extremely shocked. He glanced at the white-clothed middle-aged man on the ground in the distance and couldn't help but be shaken. It was hard to imagine that Gu Ling had actually killed a Saint.
Although his cultivation was suppressed and his Saint level physique was also completely suppressed, the white-robed youth was still a Saint. How could he be killed so easily?
At that moment, even the spectating cultivators felt their hearts pounding. Their jaws dropped as they stared in disbelief at the scene before them.
"Hmph, you're all just people who rely on their higher cultivation to bully the weak. In a battle of the same level, you guys aren't even fit to carry my shoes."
Gu Ling pointed the bronze mace in her hand at the black-clothed middle-aged man.
"Is that so?"
At this moment, the disciple of the Dongfang Clan finally walked over. A powerful immortal aura emanated from his body, giving off a powerful and domineering feeling.
"Come, who wants to kill me? Come, save me the trouble of finding you one by one. Come, all of you, come at me together."
Gu Ling glanced at all the spectating cultivators and said these words.
"What an arrogant little girl."
A white-haired old man walked out from the crowd. His eyes were as cold as the stars and his steps were majestic. His entire body was filled with a violent aura, as if this old man wasn't a human, but a ferocious beast.
"I also want to meet Gu Fei's daughter."
A voice rang out from the crowd. Then, a young man shrouded in black energy walked out. A cold and gloomy aura emanated from his body, causing the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly.
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