A golden palace appeared in midair, blocking out the Sun and the Sun. It was majestic, as if it was the palace of the God of Heaven that could suppress everything.
Ling Xian's expression changed at this. He felt a giant amount of pressure from the palace.
Wang Wu and everyone's expression changed as well. Other than shock in their eyes, there was worry.
"Dammit! They have mastered the Temple of the Hou Tu! "
"This technique is the best technique of the king's land. It has the ability to suppress the world. This is bad."
"If only one person was using it, then Master Ling might have some hope. But this Temple has doubled its power!"
Everyone was in awe and full of worry.
The Temple of the Hou Tu was the best technique of the king's land. Though it was merely a silhouette and not the real Temple of the Hou Tu, its power was still unpredictable and terrifying!
Plus, it was now doubled in power!
Therefore, why wouldn't everyone be worried?
Even Ling Xian himself was showing signs of worry.
Ever since he began his cultivation journey, he had encountered countless enemies and the techniques he encountered were insanely powerful. But the Temple before him was without a doubt, the strongest technique he's ever encountered!
Therefore, Ling Xian's expression turned serious. Then, the three flowers of the Dao appeared and blocked out the horrifying Qi from the Temple.
"Haha, now that the Temple of the Hou Tu is here, no matter how powerful you are, you can still turn the tables!"
The Head Elder laughed out loud and stared deadly at Ling Xian. Other than hatred, there was only happiness. It was obvious that he thought Ling Xian was dead for sure.
The Second Elder thought so as well.
The Temple of the Hou Tu was the strongest technique of the king's land. In the entire Sorcerer's Land, it was considered one of the best. Plus, the Temple before him was doubled in power.
To put it bluntly, even if a powerhouse at the peak of the Blending Path was here, without using a technique of the same level, they wouldn't be able to defend against this attack!
"Haha, young man, die!"
The Head Elder snickered. The Temple in midair began to descend. Instantly, the space cracked open as if the sky was collapsing. It had the power to suppress everything.
And this was just the beginning.
As the divine palace sank, chaotic energy continuously seeped out, accompanied by the traces of the great dao. It was like a real residence of the Sorcerer God, capable of suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths.
This made Ling Xian's expression turn serious. He knew that this was the ultimate move. If he can block it, then there will be no suspense in this battle. If he can't, then he will die.
This was something that everyone was very clear about.
The two Grand Elders wanted to help, but they were entangled by the Third Elder. It was already difficult for them to not be defeated, so they didn't have the strength to help.
Therefore, Wang Wu and the others revealed expressions of worry. Many of them were already feeling hopeless.
Just then, Ling Xian did something that shocked everyone.
He clenched the Invincible Fist Seal and the Divine Light of Eternity burst out. However, he did not attack the slowly sinking divine hall. Instead, he attacked Third Patriarch.
Everyone was stunned by this action.
What was going on?
In the face of a fatal threat, instead of thinking about how to defend himself, why did he choose to attack the Third Elder?
Everyone was confused and could not understand Ling Xian's action.
"Haha, are you out of your mind? Even if you kill him, you cannot stop the Hou Tu Temple! "
"Idiot, if you attack the Temple with all you've got, you might have a chance to live. But you are stupid enough to attack someone else. You are seeking death!"
The First Elder and the Second Elder revealed sarcasm. Not only did they think Ling Xian was dead for sure, they also thought he was stupid.
At this moment, everyone clearly heard two words. Two words that exuded confidence.
"Done."
The corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up. Staring at the sinking palace, his eyes flickered with confidence.
The reason why he attacked the Third Elder just now was because he was storing up energy. Or in other words, he was preparing for his strongest attack.
Don't forget, the Battle Immortal Bone can increase his attacks by 10 times. But it doesn't happen every time. It happens randomly.
Therefore, Ling Xian first attacked the Third Elder a few times to prepare for the Battle Immortal Bone. The reason why he stopped now was because he felt that his next attack would be ten times more powerful than before!
"Done?"
Everyone was stunned and confused.
"Idiot, I sure want to see how you are going to stop the Hou Tu Temple!" The First Elder snickered.
"Then open your dog eyes wide and watch carefully!"
Ling Xian responded aggressively. His right fist exuded heavenly light. Like an undying Sun, it was extremely bright.
At the same time, he called out the Primitive Technique and burned his spiritual energy to elevate his condition to its peak.
Then, he threw a punch that stopped the Hou Tu Temple!
This was a punch that cannot be described with words. It was like the wrath of God. When a God attacked, it could destroy 3,000 miles and crush all nine levels of heaven!
HOMMMM!
After an earth shattering rumble, the fist and the temple clashed. Instantly, heavenly light exploded and drowned out everything.
Then, the shockwave rolled out in all directions. Everyone's face turned white and blood dripped from their lips.
Even the First Elder was knocked back by several folds. His blood boiled in his chest.
Ling Xian was no exception.
The powerfulness of the Hou Tu Temple didn't need to be explained. His punch contained all of his energy and it was 10 times more powerful. Therefore, the shockwave from their clash was extremely terrifying. Even he had to step back.
After the heavenly light dissipated, everyone could clearly see that Ling Xian's punch had disappeared. The Hou Tu Temple, however, was undamaged!
This caused everyone to be dumbfounded. After that, the people on Wang Wu's side revealed expressions of sorrow. Some people had even given up all hope.
The Hou Tu Temple was undamaged, which meant Ling Xian couldn't stop it. In other words, they had lost. Therefore, why wouldn't they be hopeless?
The First Elder and them, however, were laughing out loud. Other than mockery, they were feeling proud.
"You idiot who overestimates yourself. I told you before, to be my enemy means you are destined to die!"
"Haha, now you know. You don't know how high the sky is."
The two of them were teasing and full of sarcasm.
This made Wang Wu and them turn pale. Their hopelessness intensified.
However, not only did Ling Xian not waver, he even shook his head and laughed.
His punch had indeed disappeared, but that didn't mean the Hou Tu Temple was undamaged.
"What are you laughing at?"
The First Elder frowned and mocked, "You must have water in your brain. You can still laugh when death is at your doorstep."
"Of course I cannot laugh when death is at my doorstep. But if my enemy dies, then why can't I laugh?" Ling Xian shook his head with a smile.
"Enemy dies?"
The First Elder was startled and realized that the enemy Ling Xian was talking about was himself. Therefore, he coldly snickered, "You really are an idiot. You are speaking nonsense."
"I'm just babbling nonsense …"
Ling Xian smiled and didn't argue. He merely pointed at the Hou Tu Temple in midair.
This caused everyone to be stunned. They suddenly realized that after that punch, the Hou Tu Shrine had not moved again.
But what did this mean?
Everyone was confused. But in the next second, they understood and were shocked.
This was because a crack suddenly appeared on the majestic palace. Then, cracks began to appear. Finally, before everyone's shocked eyes, the palace completely disintegrated!
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