"How could...how could this have happened..." Linglong's face was full of horror.
She felt that her connection with the universe was being broken. Under Han Sen's fist, her will and strength, which had been integrated with the universe, were being torn apart by Han Sen's fist, making her perception of the world worse and worse.
The blurrier it becomes, it seems like I have returned to the ignorant time before I started practicing.
The fear and expectation of the unknown, as well as all kinds of negative emotions, slowly returned to her body, making her feel fear, uneasiness, despair, pain and other throbbings that she had not felt for a long time.
"How could it be...why...I have obviously advanced to half-step to deification...why would I still lose...why..." The pain of physical trauma was far less than the mental shock she was experiencing now.
The emotions she had not felt for a long time returned to her body, making Linglong enveloped in countless complicated thoughts. Looking at the man in the violent fist shadow, she felt weak, uneasy and helpless as she had never felt before, as if the whole world was leaving her.
Go, that frightened her more than the physical trauma she suffered.
"So what if the whole world stands by your side? Losing your smile and having the whole world means nothing. Only your smile is eternal." Han Sen's voice rang in his ears, and at the same time, with his last punch,
It also hit Linglong's abdomen hard, causing Linglong's whole body to rise.
Bang!
As Linglong's body rose, the dark genetic armor was shattered like glass, turning into fragments flying all over the sky. The black and white energy had already shattered into smoke. Linglong's body was rising and rolling in the broken armor, with blood in her mouth.
Blooming like raindrops, the brilliance of the Supreme Eye also disappeared and closed, and the black eyes that had been closed opened again.
There was no unparalleled will in those eyes, no ruthless indifference, only hesitation, helplessness, uneasiness, confusion and other emotions.
Wow!
The broken armor fell to the ground, but the exquisite body was caught by Han Sen.
"I hope that when I see you next time, I can still see you with a smile."
Linglong looked at the face that was gradually blurring, heard these words, and then fell into a coma.
The entire Zhentian Palace was filled with deathly silence. A semi-deified person from the Taishang Clan, who was almost invincible below the deified level, was unexpectedly blasted by Han Sen with his fists. This kind of thing was simply unbelievable.
It wasn't until Han Sen carried the seriously injured and unconscious Linglong out of the martial arts arena that the disciples of Zhentian Palace who were watching the battle finally came to their senses.
"I am the king of the same rank, maybe Senior Brother Han can really do it!"
"What does it mean to really be able to do it? Hasn't it already been done? The Taishang clan is said to be invincible at the same level, but even a half-step deification was defeated by Senior Brother Han, who is at the ninth level of the king level."
"It's too scary. That kind of physical fitness is even more terrifying than the most brave dragon clan in the world. There really is no creature with stronger physical fitness than Master Han at the same level."
"Don't forget, that's Father Han. He can bless others and advance to deification, so how can he not bless himself."
There were voices of discussion everywhere in Zhentian Palace, among which the most frequently mentioned words were the four words "people of the same rank are kings". For a long time after that, the disciples of Zhentian Palace talked about this battle with great interest.
Although the Zhentian Palace issued a hush-hush order afterwards, not allowing disciples to spread the matter outside the palace, Zhentian Palace was not an iron wall. There were too many disciples who saw this battle, but the news still got out.
It’s just that most of the powerful people from all races who heard about this didn’t take it seriously. No one thought that a king of the Crystal Clan could leapfrog and defeat the half-step deification of the Taishang Clan. Most of the princes and nobles just regarded this as an unreliable gossip.
Come and listen.
Only the disciples of Zhentian Palace who had seen that battle with their own eyes knew how terrible Han Sen's physical condition was.
After hearing about this incident, a deity of the Buddhist clan said a famous sentence in the history of the universe: "You can't be too Hansen."
The reason why the Buddhist deity said this was to mock Han Sen for making up such a thing in order to become famous. It was really outrageous.
Later, for a long time, people should not be too Hansen. It was used by various tribes in the universe to describe those people who were overly hyped, had no bottom line, no principles, and did not even have a face. Until the day when Hansen came to the Buddha tribe.
"How did he achieve such terrible physical fitness? How could a Crystal Clan possess such physical fitness?" The woman was very surprised. She never thought that this battle would have such an outcome.
"It should be related to the genetic technique he practiced. Isha asked me to help him modify the genetic technique he practiced. It is almost impossible to practice the genetic technique. No creature can meet the conditions for cultivation, even the deified and powerful person.
, it is impossible to have such a body. At first, I thought someone was playing a prank, but later I found out that Han Sen had actually gotten started, and it had such a powerful effect, which was really unexpected."
After a pause, the Lord of Zhentian Palace shook his head again and said: "It's a pity that even Han Sen himself doesn't know how he got started. Otherwise, if this genetic technique can be promoted, it will create another brave race in the world."
It’s not difficult.”
"Is there no way to study improvements?" the woman asked excitedly.
"I have studied it carefully and found that it is almost impossible to improve it. Moreover, the genetic technique belongs to Han Sen. It cannot be spread without his permission. This is my promise to Isa." The Lord of Zhentian Palace said.
"What a pity." The woman said regretfully.
"Go ahead, you have to wipe that kid's butt. Linglong needs to comfort him so as not to cause a dispute between the two clans." said the Lord of Zhentian Palace.
After the woman left, the Master of Zhentian Palace picked up the paper and pen and wrote the word Han Sen. Then he looked at it for a while, then drew a circle outside the word Han Sen and put a question mark behind it.
After looking at the name he had written for a while, the Master of Zhentian Palace murmured to himself: "Maybe, he is really a suitable candidate."
No matter what the outside world says, after this battle, Han Sen's status in Zhentian Palace has further improved. Although he is not a direct descendant of the Celestial Clan, the level of respect he receives in Zhentian Palace is definitely not lower than that of a pure direct descendant of the Celestial Clan.
Every time Han Sen went to the dojo to explain genetic techniques, the entire dojo was full. Many pure disciples from the Heavenly Clan would come to listen to his explanation of genetic techniques. Even many kings and even half-deified people would sometimes come to the dojo.
Listen to what Han Sen said about genetic technology.
Linglong's genetic armor was shattered, and it would take some time to recover from her injuries. Han Sen originally thought that he would be in some trouble, but after hearing the news from Qian Yuhe, Linglong had no intention of pursuing this matter, nor did he.
Send the news back to the Taishang clan.
"It's meaningless to have the whole world if you lose your smile. Only your smile is eternal... I hope that when I see you next time, I can still see you with a smile..."
Linglong sat in front of the window sill, staring blankly at the sea of clouds outside. The words Han Sen said at that time flashed through her mind from time to time.