From it, Chen Ling felt the ancient and extremely powerful bloodline of the Golden-winged Tianpeng.
Destroy the world with one sword.
It also integrates the power of its prototype field.
The power of this sword is unprecedented.
Tong Wusheng had no power to resist.
Even the Holy Word is no match for its strength alone.
Chen Ling's eyes flickered, and the moment he grabbed the golden knife with his big hand, he squeezed it tightly.
The soul is endless, the path of the void soul is unpredictable, and it suppresses the golden sword in one fell swoop.
"Damn, this is impossible."
Fang Yehai glared angrily, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Open it for me."
On the golden knife, dazzling golden divine patterns suddenly erupted. The divine patterns were connected one after another, like thousands of golden feathers, trying to tear the big hand of the soul into pieces.
Chen Ling smiled faintly and suddenly retreated.
The golden knife rushes forward.
But he suddenly withdrew his hand and made a flick of his finger between the lightning and flint.
Poof!
The space in front of him suddenly tore apart, and he created a huge crack. The crack was filled with a faint whirlpool, which was extremely strange. In an instant, it was like a big mouth, swallowing the golden knife.
Boom!
Thousands of feet away, golden light surged into the sky, and the mountains burst into pieces.
puff!
Fang Yehai trembled and spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face as pale as paper.
Indescribable shock.
His most powerful attack didn't even touch the opponent's body.
These attacks were directly transferred to the other side by his cunning means.
Fang Yehai only felt creepy.
How strong is he?
"You're still beating mom?" Chen Ling said calmly.
Fang Yehai smiled miserably and said, "I lost."
After saying this, he flew down directly and fell into the crowd without saying a word.
Everyone in the Fang family was silent.
Chen Ling slowly fell down and met the indescribable looks.
"What is your method? Could it be that you got an opportunity in the Seven-day Leaf Territory?" Fang Chuxing couldn't help but ask.
The mysterious appearance and the last act are really too perverted.
His strength is even weaker than Fang Ye Hai's. Even Fang Ye Hai's domain cannot suppress and restrain him. It's terrible.
"That's right."
Chen Ling nodded slightly and said: "It has something to do with nothingness. There is a strong connection and fit between my soul and nothingness. With the same strength, no one can detect it as long as I hide it."
Fangqu’s face was shocked.
"This method is simply too perverted."
Fang Qu looked at Chen Ling quietly and whispered: "I'll have to find an opportunity to fight you later."
He was really worried that he wouldn't be able to beat this kid.
"good."
Chen Ling grinned.
Scanning the surroundings with his peripheral vision, Chen Ling thought to himself that no one should have any random thoughts or opinions about him now.
"Okay, now you have shown your strength. When you return to the clan, you will be able to enjoy the treatment of the direct descendants of the Fang family, which is still the best." After being surprised, Fang Xiao said happily.
Chen Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately became quite expectant.
It will never be easy for the Higashino Fang family to receive top-notch treatment.
"By the way, Brother Qu, there is something I want to tell you."
Chen Ling suddenly thought of the Holy Word, then walked to one side and lowered his voice.
Seeing Chen Ling's expression, Fang Qu looked stern and said in a deep voice: "What's wrong?"
Chen Ling glanced at the direction of the giant saint clan and said quietly: "What do you think of this holy word?"
Holy Word?
Fang Qu was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said: "Holy Word is quite outstanding among all the saints of the giant saint clan. He has already entered the realm, and his strength is not too weak."
"And this guy's bloodline level is also extremely astonishing."
"Is there nothing else?" Chen Ling was slightly surprised.
Fang Qu didn’t feel anything at all.
"It's gone." Fang Qu was extremely confused.
Chen Ling took a deep breath and said, "This guy makes me feel a sense of danger."
"This feeling can only be given to me by someone of Qi Dian's level."
"What?"
The color of the square curved surface changes suddenly.
He took a deep breath, raised his hand, and his expression changed drastically.
"Qi Dian...what level of strength have you reached now?" Fang Qu stared at Chen Ling.
Chen Ling touched his nose and said, "To be honest, I can easily defeat Fang Yehai with one blow."
"Brother Qu, I think you are far from my match."
The corner of Fang Qu's mouth twitched.
A little horrified.
"The Holy Word gives me the feeling that it is extremely obscure, as if it is hiding something."
"I am certain that his strength will never be what he appears on the surface." Chen Ling said in a deep voice.
Fang Qu was silent for a long time and said, "Why would he hide it? Logically speaking, it's not necessary?"
"Also, if according to what you said, he is extremely powerful in hiding, wouldn't that be better? Why hide it?"
He didn't feel Fang Qu.
But there is no need for Chen Ling to lie.
"I don't know." Chen Ling shook his head slightly.
He just didn't feel right.
If it is really hidden, you will have to be careful about this guy in the next fight for opportunities in Tiandu Youhe.
"Is it because of..." Fang Qu suddenly murmured.
"For what?" Chen Ling asked hurriedly.
Fang Qu looked solemn and said: "The fight between extraordinary geniuses."
"The Battle of Extraordinary Prodigies."
Chen Ling's pupils shrank.
When he was in Jueyan Palace, he had heard about the battle of extraordinary geniuses.
The most magnificent event in the entire primitive world.
The winner will also have the opportunity to receive guidance and blessings from the powerful God Emperor of Tianyun Palace.
"It is very possible that the Giant Saint Clan is just an ordinary ancient clan. If he really hides his huge strength, many people will suffer a big loss when the extraordinary geniuses fight."
Fang Qu squinted his eyes and murmured.
He suddenly became alert.
"In that case, this guy in Tiandu Youhe may not reveal his true strength this time." Chen Ling guessed.
"That makes sense."
"Did this guy master the giant saint clan's way to obtain the holy pattern?" Fang Qu frowned slightly.
"The way of the holy pattern...if it is really cultivated, its strength will be extremely terrifying. Once the giant saint clan obtained the art of the holy pattern, but those who succeeded in cultivating the holy son were at the forefront among the six ancient clans."
"When will the extraordinary genius war begin?" Chen Ling asked curiously.
"Four more years."
Fang Qu's eyes shone brightly and he said: "This grand event is famous in the primitive world. It will be even grander than the opening of the Seven-Day Leaf Domain."
"It seems we need to prepare early."
Chen Ling's eyes became intense. (To be continued)