In the distance, the martial cultivators of the four major forces watched this scene, and only felt that their scalps were numb like thunder and lightning.
These five hundred people from the Evil Sect are not ordinary martial arts cultivators Almost all of them were existences of the second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth layers of the Holy Emperor Realm.
For a martial cultivator of this level, if he burns his dantian, bloodline, and bones, he will have to increase his strength by five or even ten times in a short period of time What level of combat power has been reached I don't dare to think about it What's more, there were nearly five hundred people rushing towards Su Ling together Rao is Divine Fury Emperor, Dugu Saint, Cloud Void Emperor, and other super powerhouses who had once stood at the pinnacle of the Holy Wind Continent were all trembling with fear.
However.
Look at Su Ling again.
But he smiled Smiled disdainfully.
"Even they, they want to consume me too" Su Ling shook his head boringly.
The nearly five hundred people of the Evil Sect, no matter how much they burned their dantian, flesh, and bones, and no matter how much they raised their strength, they were still in the realm of people and gods How much difference is there between 500 and 5,000 and 50,000 attacks of this grade It's all ants tickling Flash.
"Bang Bang" The overwhelming sound of smashing, swords, fists, elbows, and sticks sounded on Su Ling's body.
Even, there were many terrifying storms that blew themselves up and directly swept Su Ling in.
Visuals, indescribable shock With the naked eye, it can be seen that this martial arts cultivation ground built on the waist of the largest mountain range in the Imperial Ruins has begun to shatter, disappear, and become ruins.
It's really shaking the sky Even, the thousands of buildings in the entire Imperial Ruins, which were still far away from the martial arts cultivation field, were all turned into a pool of nothingness under the impact of the terrifying bursting aura.
Only Su Ling.
Stand there.
There is no counterattack, no defense.
Su Ling relied on his physical strength to resist everything, and he didn't even bother to summon the phantom of the Heavenly Monument in Futu Town The so-called big moves and self-explosions of these people from the evil sect are really not interesting.
After more than ten breaths.
When there were no people left in the nearly five hundred evil sects, and all of them were dead, Su Ling's figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
His whole body was suspended there, and the martial arts cultivation grounds, mountains, and so on under his feet had already become cliffs.
Su Ling didn't seem to have a trace of dust on the clothes on his body, let alone anything else.
"Do you want to be so perverted" The corners of Dugu Sheng's mouth twitched, he thought that he was enough enough to overestimate Su Ling, but what about the facts Dugu Saint is still like this.
The other martial cultivators of the four major forces, that opened their mouths even wider, hell In fact, before, Su Ling fought with Zhou Ruoli, who had fallen into the demon, and the attack power and threat he received when he motionless let Zhou Ruoli's blood-colored sword sink into his neck was far greater than the spontaneous explosion, spontaneous combustion, and suicide attack of the nearly five hundred evil sect people just now.
However, if you want to say that the visual shock is still the deathless panic bombing of nearly 500 people just now, it is even more shocking.
"Sure enough, it's all waste" The cursed boy snorted faintly, and it seemed that there were not too many surprises.
"Of course it's all waste, including you, it's all waste" Su Ling looked at the cursed son, smiled, and then, his eyes moved slightly, looking at Wang Jingying who was standing beside the cursed son.
Wang Jingying quickly shrunk her neck, and when Su Ling glanced at her, she almost collapsed to the ground.
"Human, let you try how terrifying the true evil demon really is," the cursed boy shouted and moved.
He lunged towards Su Ling.
And, on the way to pounce, it was clearly visible that his body quickly turned blood-black, and his arms, legs, feet, etc. were expanding wildly.
An evil aura enveloped the entire Imperial Ruins at once In the blink of an eye, the entire Imperial Ruins and even the entire Holy Wind Continent tended to get dark "Puff Puff" It was at this second that all the martial cultivators of the four major forces couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, only to feel that they had been hit by the giant mountain.
Including the God Fury Emperor, Dugu Saint, Shadow Emperor, Cloud Void Emperor, etc.
Were they really hit by the giant mountain, of course not, they were just shrouded in the aura of the cursed son for a moment "Dead" After blinking, the cursed son had already arrived in front of Su Ling's eyes.
A punch without any fancy bang banged.
The punch, one meter in diameter, was dark and swarthy, and a blood-black liquid was dripping from the side.
A punch locked Su Ling's head, not carrying any Xuan Qi or martial arts.
Such a simple punch. but With such a punch, it was clearly visible that when the fist was completely unfolded, the void behind Su Ling was out of control, and it suddenly became chaos.
Just the fist style can have such power, and what kind of power does the fist itself have to reach?
The 120,000 martial cultivators of the four major forces have all bitten off their tongues, and their faces are like dead faces.
They raised their heads, regardless of the blood hanging from the corners of their mouths, and no matter how many injuries they had suffered, they all stared at Su Ling and the Cursed Son.
At this time, apart from endless despair, there was only prayer left, praying that Su Ling would be able to resist it.
Once Su Ling is defeated or dead, who else in the Holy Wind Continent can stop this great demon, everything will be destroyed. "100 million catties is good, it's really good" At the same second, Su Ling admired in his heart.
He had almost judged the power of the Cursed Child's punch. 100 million catties It's really strong Pure physical strength, can reach 100 million catties, Su Ling currently knows, only himself, even if it is the creation of the ancient gods, pure physical strength, will not have 100 million catties.
"However, it's a pity that you met me" Then, Su Ling restrained his emotions, burst into tears in his heart, raised his head directly, and without hesitation, punched him.
"This human fool" saw that Su Ling didn't hide or escape, and directly confronted himself, and he was as completely flesh fist as himself, and the cursed son was about to go crazy laughing.
He knew that Su Ling's physical strength was terrifying, and among human beings, he might be one in a billion.
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He also knew that Su Ling's strength was great, and perhaps, even the desolate beasts couldn't compare to him.
But no matter how terrifying Su Ling's body was and how powerful he was, he shouldn't have to compete with demons In addition to the fact that the evil demon can make all the beings in the heavens and all the worlds have the possibility of entering the demon, the most dependent on it is the invincible demon body.
Relying on the demonic body, they can tear apart the desolate beast with their hands, break the divine weapon with one hand, and resist the artifact with their bodies.
Fighting with the evil demon for strength and physical strength, Su Ling can figure it out, hehe "Human boy, the next second, the moment you become ashes, you will definitely despair to the bottom, hahaha" The more I thought about it, the more proud I became, and the eyes of the cursed son's fist-sized, inlaid in blood-black, blood-dripping, skinless muscles were full of pride and expectation.
In a moment. touch collided.
Su Ling's fist and the fist of the Cursed Boy collided solidly
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