Before long, the two loaches shone with dazzling, holy light as they transformed into pure power. At the same time, the magical laws of fire within them transformed into crystallized magical laws that fused into the God Legion Paradise, becoming nutrients for it.
Of course, Wang Xing was benefiting from the crystallized magical laws. That was especially true of the crystallized magical laws, which could help Wang Xing gain enlightenment of their profundities. Although he wouldn't be able to reach the same level as Northstar Bannerman, he would at least be able to gain some basic enlightenment.
"You're … a Creator. No, that can't be right." Northstar Bannerman was trembling in fear, and the more afraid he was, the angrier he became. Without any hesitation, he launched another attack on Wang Xing.
Unfortunately, the God Legion Paradise was the strongest defense.
Countless god-spirits began chanting, and holy light shot out to block all of Northstar Bannerman's attacks.
Everyone was so shaken that no one dared to treat Wang Xing as a monarch of primal-chaos.
"He's definitely as strong as a Creator. In fact, he's probably even stronger than a third step Creator." The ruler of the Dragon Ape Cosmic Kingdom, Doyen Dragon Ape, was visibly shaken. Although he was at the peak of the seventh step of the Creator level, he wasn't confident in being able to destroy the God Legion Paradise with a single strike. The God Legion Paradise was simply too miraculous, and had some sort of precelestial power to it that made him want to acknowledge allegiance to it.
After attacking for ten minutes, Northstar Bannerman finally stopped.
By this point, Northstar Bannerman was sweating profusely. Not only had his attacks failed to hurt Wang Xing, they had actually become Wang Xing's nourishment.
"Not going to do it? Then it's my turn." Wang Xing growled coldly, sending a fist strike toward Northstar Bannerman. Shockingly, he was using the ninth division of the Strength of the Hell-Crushing Godmammoth, the Fist of the Halls of Heaven, which was the highest level Wang Xing had ever reached.
In an instant, boundless holy light condensed on Wang Xing's fist, and the image of a Radiant Holy Temple appeared above the Pure Land. It was unknown how many billions of light years and planes this Radiant Holy Temple had traversed. Boundless holy light descended, and the ancient halls of heaven appeared before the people of the world.
The Fist of the Halls of Heaven.
Dong!
Wang Xing punched out, and holy light splashed out, enveloping 108,000 li.
In an instant, Beichen Bannerman was sent flying. Although he wasn't injured, he still felt a chill run down his spine.
Wang Xing's attack had surpassed the third level of the Creation Realm, reaching the fourth level of the Creation Realm.
"Let's have a good fight!"
Wang Xing snorted coldly, his battle intent surging. He walked in the Pure Land, and the Light God Trees bloomed with eternal light, illuminating the surroundings.
The Fist of the Halls of God struck out again, aiming for Northstar Banner's vitals.
Beichen Jingqi's face revealed a look of horror. He had been completely suppressed by Wang Xing and had no power to fight back.
'No, this is impossible,' Northstar Bannerman thought. 'How many Deathless secret magics has he cultivated? Aren't they supposed to be very difficult to cultivate? This doesn't make sense.' After all the years he had been cultivating, he had only managed to gain enlightenment of one low-level Deathless secret magic. But Wang Xing was using Deathless secret magics, and not only were they of a high level, but they had also been cultivated to a very high level. How could Northstar Bannerman possibly accept that?
Of course, there was no way he could know that Wang Xing had universal enlightenment. Although Wang Xing wasn't a god-spirit, his level of enlightenment was on par with god-spirits. Therefore, learning Deathless secret magics was as simple as eating a bowl of rice for him.
"This person is truly ferocious. A Chaos King is actually suppressing a level three Creator Venerable." Kunwu Secret Realm's third master, Lancaster, was also shocked. Although he was only a half-step Creator, he had the power of a level three Creator. But if he were to face Wang Xing now, he felt that he wouldn't be able to last more than three rounds against Wang Xing. Wang Xing's strength far exceeded his own.
Unconsciously, many people's impression of Sendai Gakuin had changed.
Sendai Gakuin's Creator Venerable hadn't even made a move, but a few Chaos Kings had already displayed such strength. One could only imagine how terrifying the foundation of this school was.
"The Angola Family has made the wisest choice. Haha." Anshui Commandery was extremely excited. The strength that Wang Xing had displayed had filled him with confidence in Sendai Gakuin. The Beichen Family could deal with Sendai Gakuin, which only had one Creator Venerable. But if they wanted to deal with Sendai Gakuin, such as Wang Xing and I'm God, they definitely wouldn't have an easy time. Unconsciously, Anshui Commandery had already placed Sendai Gakuin on the same level as the Beichen Family.
At this moment, Sendai Gakuin had truly shocked the entire Milky Way.
Sendai Gakuin's reputation quickly spread throughout the Milky Way. No force in the Milky Way dared to underestimate Sendai Gakuin again. Otherwise, they would be asking for trouble.
"Bang!"
After dodging thousands of Fists of the Heavens from Wang Xing, Beichen Bannerman was finally hit in the chest by Wang Xing's fist.
Immediately, Beichen Bannerman was sent flying. Blood splattered everywhere.
His chest began to dissolve under the terrifying corrosion of the power of light. Even though he had cultivated a Godly Body Technique, he couldn't resist it.
"Ancestor." Beichen Yueji hurried over and held Beichen Bannerman in fear. Her beautiful face had already turned pale. Things were no longer out of her control. The sky was falling and the earth was collapsing. She could even vaguely feel the power of extermination.
"Don't help me. I still have his power in me. It will hurt you." Beichen Bannerman hurriedly said. A wave of chaotic power pushed Beichen Yueji away. The terrifying power of the Heavens wrapped around his body. He couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried.
"Do you still want to fight?" Wang Xing looked at Beichen Bannerman. Although the fight had been satisfying, it had consumed a lot of immortal energy. Even if he cultivated a Cosmic Style Technique, he wouldn't be able to last much longer. Still, he should be able to take on ten more Beichen Bannermen.
"Who the hell are you?" Beichen Bannerman's voice was ice-cold. He gnashed his teeth so hard that they creaked. After suffering so much, how could he dare not put Wang Xing on the same level as him?
"Dean of Sendai Gakuin, Wang Xing." Wang Xing had nothing to hide.
"Sendai Gakuin? I've never heard of you. But if you offend the Beichen family on your own, you won't have a good ending. Why don't you submit to me, Beichen — "Beichen Bannerman knew he was no match for Wang Xing. Instead, he tried to recruit Wang Xing.
"Wait a moment." Wang Xing interrupted Beichen Jingqi's words. "What do you mean by just me? Our Immortal Academy has so many teachers, and there's no lack of supreme creators like you. There's also the academy's board of directors, so why would we be afraid of a small Beichen family?"
"The school board?" Beichen Bannerman froze.
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