"I am the king of the same rank..." Linglong looked at Han Sen who was standing there without continuing the fight. Thinking of what Han Sen said before, Linglong's face was filled with complex expressions.
"Master Han... is really... too strong..."
"What kind of superior clan is this? They are all scum in front of me, Father Han."
"It's so scary. The two Han brothers and sisters are both monsters."
"This is too cruel. It even tortured the disciples of the Supreme Clan to death."
"These few punches are so good. I have long seen that those supreme clan members are unhappy and want me, Senior Brother Lone Bamboo and Senior Brother Han, to be their slaves. Why should she?"
The Zhentian Palace is boiling. The Zhentian Palace and the Tian Clan have always been half a head shorter than the Taishang Clan. Now Han Sen has completely tortured Linglong, which makes them all very happy. They wish they could go up to fight and defeat the Taishang like Han Sen.
A disciple of the clan.
"Can this battle end now?" Han Sen asked Linglong, who was sitting in front of the barrier and looking at him blankly.
Linglong woke up from her dream, but her eyes were still staring at Han Sen, but her eyes gradually became firmer.
"No, it's not over yet. The world is still on my side. I will not lose, let alone lose to you." Linglong slowly stood up, her long hair was calm, and her Tai Chi pupils moved rapidly in her eyes.
, making the black and white brilliance stronger and stronger, her body exuded an extremely dangerous aura, and a black and white aura visible to the naked eye was faintly formed outside her body. It kept spinning and entangled, and there was a faint trace of it.
The structure of the order chain.
"She wants to unite the nine realms into one and advance to semi-deification!" Everyone was shocked when they saw Linglong's current situation.
Buzz!
While everyone was still horrified, the black and white Qi on Linglong's body had completely exploded. Her whole body was wrapped in pitch-black genetic armor, and her face was also covered by a mask. Only the position of the Supreme Eye was exposed. At this time
The Eye of the Supreme Being has turned into a blazing white color, like inside a small nuclear reactor, with terrifying power fluctuations constantly coming out of it.
At this moment, Linglong's aura was pushed to an unimaginable height, and her whole body was like a terrifying monster queen, staring at Han Sen indifferently with her third eye.
Linglong stared at Han Sen, slowly raised a hand, and grabbed Han Sen in the air. She didn't have the strength to break out of her body, but the whole space moved, as if the space between the two people had given way.
, causing Han Sen's body to reach directly in front of Linglong's palm, and Linglong grabbed Han Sen's neck like that.
"No one can defeat me in my world." Linglong grabbed Han Sen's neck with one hand and looked at Han Sen with her third eye that was emitting a blazing white flame and said slowly.
After saying that, Linglong's hand grasped Han Sen's neck, and the terrifying black and white power gathered crazily. It was as if the whole world had concentrated its power on her palm, as if she could kill Han Sen with just a little force.
The neck was crushed.
"Now you still have a chance to admit defeat." Linglong stared at Han Sen coldly and said, with no emotion in her eyes, and her voice was as cold and ruthless as a machine, as if Han Sen just said "no", she would give up in the next second.
Han Sen's body turned into nothingness.
"I still prefer the way you smiled before, but it doesn't suit you now." Han Sen looked at Linglong and said.
"I'm asking you whether you will admit defeat?" Linglong shouted coldly, and the black and white energy on her body rose violently, almost like two demons that choose people to eat, and seemed to be ready to devour Han Sen's body, even the bones, at any time.
There won't be any scum left.
"No one can force me to do something I don't like to do." Han Sen said calmly.
Linglong stared at Han Sen without saying a word, but her eyes became colder and colder, and the black and white energy on her palms became more and more violent, as if she would go berserk at any time.
The disciples of Zhentian Palace looked at Han Sen with some worry. Yun Suyi was already clutching her clothes with worry, her nails were scratching her clothes, and her palms were all sweaty.
"Would you like..." The woman looked at the Master of Zhentian Palace.
The Master of Zhentian Palace shook his head slightly: "Wait a little longer."
Looking at Linglong who was on the verge of going berserk, Han Sen didn't feel angry. Instead, he felt pity for Linglong.
For the sake of spiritual practice, he abandoned his own emotions and merged into the universe. At best, it means that heaven and man are one, but at worst, he has become a pawn of the universe, losing his only identity as an advanced creature.
Han Sen also saw the realm of the unity of heaven and man in Zhentian Palace, but it was different from the Taishang Clan. The Heavenly Clan's unity of nature and man was more about emotions, rather than simply assimilating oneself with the universe like the Taishang Clan.
"If one day, the Taishang Clan really reaches the point where they are 100% assimilated with the universe, then can they still be considered independent creatures?" Han Sen shook his head secretly in his heart. He didn't know what others thought, but that was not his pursuit.
The state of being is also a path that he cannot accept.
Seeing Linglong in front of him, the black and white energy on her body became more and more violent, Han Sen stretched out his hand and pressed it on her palm.
In the violent black and white energy, Han Sen's palm forcefully opened Linglong's fingers, causing her to lose control of Han Sen's neck.
The blazing white light in Linglong's eyes suddenly surged, and the black and white energy rose up like a volcanic eruption. The other palm condensed into a fist and blasted towards Han Sen.
The black and white energy on that fist had already condensed into the prototype of the chain of order. The power of this punch made many strong men in Zhentian Palace change their colors, and Yun Suyi was so nervous that her heart almost jumped out of her chest.
Such a close distance, such a terrifying punch power, if Han Sen were hit by this punch, his body would probably be exploded.
But the next second, everyone saw that Han Sen's other palm actually grabbed Linglong's fist, and both of her palms were controlled by Han Sen.
The terrifying black and white energy kept hitting and cutting on Han Sen's palm, cutting wounds on the spell armor on Han Sen's palm. Blood could already be seen seeping out of the wounds.
The terrifying black and white energy swept through the martial arts arena like a storm. Han Sen, who was in the center of the storm, suffered huge force impacts on his armor, and wounds continued to appear.
"Didn't I tell you that at the same level, I am the king, and the only thing that can conquer the king is smile and beauty, not strength." Han Sen said, using both hands at the same time, he forced the exquisite body entangled with black and white energy.
Throw it up.
Han Sen's body followed suit, and his fists were wildly swung out like a storm.
Under Han Sen's fist, the black and white energy was forcefully scattered in all directions, and Han Sen's fists continuously hit the exquisite black armor without any gaps.
Bang bang!
The sound of fists and armor clashing was endless, and they were connected in a straight line, making it impossible to distinguish the distance between them.