However, Wang Teng seemed to have not heard the words of the Supreme Elder of the God King Palace at all. Instead, he calmly looked at the mantras all over the sky, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and murmured: "I didn't expect that in this wasteland, there are actually
There are still people who know how to refine talismans like the Demon Suppression Talisman. Unfortunately, this Demon Suppression Talisman is not complete. The spells in the talisman are just a corner of the real Demon Suppression Talisman. There are even some spelling errors in it.
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Wang Teng shook his head. After seeing the demon-suppressing talisman thoroughly, a hint of disappointment appeared in his eyes again.
"Tsk!"
At this time, the countless mantras finally condensed completely, and a terrifying aura of power spread instantly, and the void instantly split open.
"The preparation time is too long. Even if it is just a corner of the real demon-suppressing talisman, it will not require such a long preparation time. It should be caused by the errors in the engraving of those spells."
Wang Teng murmured, looking up to the top of his head. The word "Zhen" intertwined with a terrifying light. Void cracks began to spread from the sky, and a powerful breath of power poured down. Finally, a terrifying jet-black light pillar came from that "
He rushed out from the character "Zhen" and headed towards Wang Teng to kill him.
Wang Teng shook his head again. The power was too weak, and it was far from the real demon-suppressing talisman.
However, compared to the level of power he currently controls, the power of this blow is already extremely powerful. At least, it makes him feel a hint of threat in his heart.
So at this moment, Wang Teng did not dare to be too confident. A force of rules secretly surged. Wang Teng pointed his finger into a sword. On the two fingers, a red red Suzaku divine fire appeared, attached to the sword. Then with a "chi" sound, Wang Teng pointed out a sword.
Draw!
The sword light condensed by the power of the rules of the Divine Fire Avenue shot up into the sky instantly as Wang Teng drew his finger.
"Crack!"
The next moment, everyone was staring blankly.
A crimson sword mark suddenly appeared in the middle of the black beam of light that came down fiercely, followed by a "boom" sound.
The black beam of light was actually split into two, and the blazing sword light shot up into the sky, and finally hit the word "Zhen" hard with a "click" sound.
The word "Zhen" shattered into pieces, and countless mantras exploded, turning into streams of black smoke and dissipating.
But the blazing sword light contained Wang Teng's immortal sword intent, and continued to soar into the sky. Wherever it passed, the void cracked, as if the entire sky was cut open.
Cut off the sky with one finger!
Everyone in the God King's Palace looked at this scene, and they were all silent!
Everyone's expressions were frozen and their eyes were dull, like eternal sculptures.
Wang Teng stood tall, and a wisp of sword energy surged around his body, ruffling his long hair and clothes.
"I thought you knew I had defeated four major sects in a row and still dared to fight with me, so you should have something to rely on."
"I never thought that your support would be so weak."
He looked back at the Supreme Elder of the Divine King Palace, said calmly, and then pointed to the Supreme Elder of the Divine King Palace.
"Buzz!"
A powerful force burst out instantly.
The Supreme Elder of the God King Palace was still immersed in the scene of Wang Teng destroying the demon-suppressing talisman with one finger. Wang Teng's pointer immediately made him feel a strong sense of crisis, causing him to wake up instantly.
A thick haze of death instantly enveloped his entire mind!
His pupils suddenly shrank to pinpoints, and when he suddenly came to his senses, strong panic and fear appeared in his eyes.
"No……"
He immediately screamed, his soul erupted, and turned around to escape.
However, that finger light penetrated directly into the void and caught up with the opponent in an instant.
With a "pop" sound, the finger light directly hit the back of his heart. A terrifying force completely erupted at this moment, causing his body to shatter on the spot and turned into countless fragments. Finally, he was killed by the violent
The power was annihilated into pieces of blood mist.
"waste time."
Wang Teng had no expression on his face. He didn't look at the other people in the God King's Palace. He grabbed the golden elixir from the opponent's body, the fallen magic weapon, and the king's sword. He turned around and walked away.
And all around.
As Wang Teng killed the supreme elder of the God King Hall with one finger, the master of the God King Hall, the elders, and countless disciples watching the battle from all directions all woke up from the shock of Wang Teng's sword cutting through the sky.
Seeing that the Supreme Elder was killed at the command of Wang Teng, everyone in the God King Palace suddenly became stunned.
The master of the God King Palace and all the elders were all trembling, their hearts were in turmoil, and they could not calm down for a long time.
After they learned that Wang Teng had lost four major sects in a row, they paid enough attention to Wang Teng's attitude and had a very high estimate of his strength.
But no matter what, I never expected that I would overestimate and underestimate the other party!
The Supreme Elder used the supreme secret technique to double his strength in a short time, coupled with the king's warriors and the demon-suppressing talisman that can launch a powerful attack from the Saint Realm. These many trump cards were no match for Wang Teng.
It's easily defeated!
Even the attack from the Demon Suppressing Talisman was easily blocked by the opponent!
This is so shocking!
"Even the demon-suppressing talisman...can't kill him!"
"Is his strength... already comparable to that of a saint?"
The master of the God King Palace murmured, his body trembling and his soul lost.
What on earth has this person... experienced? How could he grow to such an extent in just one year?
Although he was unwilling to accept this fact, he had to admit that this boy had completely become a climate!
He is no longer the being that their ten major sects can hunt down and kill at will!
His eyes flickered, and he took a deep breath after a while. Now... perhaps he can only place his hope on the Arctic Palace.
On a spiritual peak not far away.
Wang Yi, the ninth prince of Tianyuan Ancient Kingdom, couldn't help but his pupils trembled when he saw Wang Teng blinking away.
"I used to regard him as a competitor in the past, but I didn't expect... that he would have come this far."
He took a deep breath and felt a strong sense of frustration in his heart.
He once regarded Wang Teng as a competitor and the object of pursuit.
But now, he discovered that the gap between himself and the other party was getting bigger and bigger, and now he could no longer catch up.
"Master... do you think I still have a chance to surpass him?"
For a long while, the Ninth Prince's thoughts surged, he touched the ancient ring in his hand and murmured in a low voice.
The ancient ring flashed a dim light, and the master was silent for a long time. Finally, an old and hoarse voice sounded in his mind: "This son... is indeed an unparalleled evildoer. Not only is he extremely talented, but he is also lucky.
It's equally intense and boundless. If there is really someone who can break the situation in this world, then it must be this person..."
He did not answer directly because he was worried about affecting the Ninth Prince's belief.
But the Ninth Prince had already understood the meaning of his words, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "Really?"
He murmured in a low voice, but then he suddenly clenched his fists and a blazing light burst out from his eyes: "No! I don't believe I can never surpass him!"