"Chen Ling, you can't change it, get out of here."
In the midst of the wave, Yang Yunting's furious roar suddenly sounded. The voice was obviously extremely angry, filled with a terrifying sword intent that could tear the world apart.
boom!
The wave split into two, and a shocking sword light rose into the sky.
roar!
Chen Ling rose violently, and the sky-swallowing beast roared wildly, suddenly merging with its body.
At this moment, Chen Ling was fearless and moved forward bravely and fiercely.
The sky-devouring beast of the void swallows the sky and the earth, and dominates the void.
Even those who are stronger than me will swallow them all.
At this moment, Chen Ling suddenly realized.
What is the true meaning of survival for the Sky Swallowing Beast clan?
That is the war, the war of swallowing.
roar!
Chen Ling's whole body glowed with golden light, and he was entrenched in the air, like a giant beast and a god, domineering without boundaries, this world is even my territory.
My Lord rises and falls.
"Yang Yunting, it's you who should get out."
Chen Ling shouted loudly, his giant hand flew into the air, and a golden light pattern appeared out of thin air.
As soon as the light-patterned cattail appeared, it swelled up in the wind, and it was dozens of feet in size. It had intricate patterns and intertwined patterns, and was in the shape of an octagonal rhombus, making it vast and boundless.
Light patterns appear, and the heaven and earth instantly turn into void.
"The Devouring Divine Mark, it turns out this is the Devouring Divine Mark."
This light pattern suddenly appeared at the moment he understood the spirit of the Sky-Swallowing Beast, as if it came from the bloodline, without any harshness or hindrance.
boom!
The devouring divine pattern suddenly faced the shocking sword.
Boom!
The golden light was mixed with the sword light, and exploded, turning into billowing gunfire, flooding the heavens.
The whole square was shaking.
The four elders took action together to protect the value.
The protective shield exploded with a 'bang bang' sound, resisting the eternal wave of energy that could destroy huge mountains and shatter the sky.
Everyone was so stabbed that they couldn't help but close their eyes, and countless warriors even retreated.
That kind of power was so terrifying that it was almost comparable to becoming a saint.
The goshawk transformed by Tang Zhan also retreated violently.
Fierce explosions continued continuously, and the sword light and golden light collided fiercely.
"Holy shit, what's going on?"
Suddenly someone screamed.
I saw that in the majestic and mixed waves, countless sword lights suddenly shrank, and they were all integrated into the devouring divine pattern.
"Oh my God, that divine pattern is actually absorbing Yang Yunting's power. How is this possible?"
The crowd was already stunned.
"impossible."
Yang Yunting roared, his sword intent getting stronger and stronger.
However, the Devouring God Pattern is devouring it crazily, and its power is becoming more and more terrifying.
"Yang Yunting, get out."
Chen Ling shouted loudly, and the swallowing divine pattern suddenly bombarded him.
Click!
The infinite sword light shattered, and the divine pattern enveloped Yang Yunting fiercely.
Yang Yunting looked horrified, gritted his teeth, and looked crazy.
boom!
The human sword merged into one, and Yang Yunting's entire body turned into a giant sword, slashing towards the divine pattern.
Bang!
The divine pattern was shaken, and golden bolts as thick as buckets sputtered out, motionless.
The giant sword made a 'crack' sound, and it was actually forced back.
"Tang Zhan, why don't you take action?"
Yang Yunting shouted.
The goshawk's eyes flashed sharply in the sky, and there was a flash of shock.
Chen Ling is so tyrannical.
Wow~~
He spread his wings, the sky became dark and the earth became dark, and there was a fierce storm.
Infinite iron feathers entangled and merged with the storm. In an instant, a black storm, wrapped in densely packed sharp iron feathers, fell from the sky and struck Chen Ling like a tornado.
"burst."
Seeing this scene, Chen Ling's heart tightened, and he gritted his teeth. The divine pattern exploded, and the majestic power shattered the giant sword. Yang Yunting screamed and flew out in embarrassment.
A golden bolt shot out, followed closely, and hit Yang Yunting's flying body hard.
Bang!
Screaming miserably, Yang Yunting flew out of the ring without any hindrance.
"Fuck, so cruel."
"Yang Yunting was kicked out first."
"Is this Chen Ling's true strength? It's too terrifying."
"The storm is coming."
Boom!
The storm is coming.
Chen Ling was instantly overwhelmed.
Roar! Roar!
The roar of pain resounded throughout the sky.
The storm was raging, and the iron feathers were like indestructible knives, spinning crazily. Under the incomparable violent force, even mountains could be torn apart in an instant.
The sky-swallowing beast was shrouded in the storm, and everyone could clearly see that the large golden scales cracked and even torn apart in the storm, and blood rained down.
Within a few moments, the ferocious and terrifying beast turned into a bloody mess, becoming extremely miserable.
On the mountain, all the old people were silent.
But at this moment, anyone can see the shock on everyone's faces.
Even Ouyang Hong couldn't suppress the shock in his heart.
The power of that giant beast is so terrifying.
Yang Yunting was unexpectedly defeated, and even faced the two of them joining forces.
At this moment, any old man has to admit that Chen Ling definitely has the strength to aspire to be the number one.
Beyond everyone's expectations.
"I have to say that this guy really shouldn't be underestimated. In less than two years, he will even surpass many old people."
"Yeah, I didn't expect this guy to be ridiculously strong. With this strength, he is definitely ranked in the top two among the newcomers, and is as scary as Tang Zhan."
"However, he is also seriously injured now."
Ouyang Hong's expression changed, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said: "Hmph, Tang Zhan is in full swing now. Even if he is on par with Tang Zhan, even though he is seriously injured, he is definitely no match for Tang Zhan."
"Maybe there will be an accident." Yang Xuan glanced at Ouyang Hong, clasped his hands and murmured: "Before, who could have guessed that he could defeat Yang Yunting when Tang Zhan and Yang Yunting teamed up?"
Everyone fell silent for a moment.
Maybe there will really be an accident.
But at this point, is there really an accident?
Chen Ling attacked Feng Feng crazily, but the injuries on his body became more and more serious.
The golden blood could not be suppressed, and everyone's hearts trembled when they saw it.
boom!
At a certain moment, Chen Ling cried out in pain. His blood was excessively consumed and he could no longer support the transformation of his blood. His body instantly transformed and fell from the storm.
"Chen Ling, if you and I are one on one, I have to admit that I may not be your opponent. But at this point, you'd better admit defeat."
Tang Zhan also returned to his true form, standing in mid-air, overlooking Chen Lingdao who was half-kneeling on the ground, covered in blood.
His voice was cold, but his expression was extremely solemn.
Treat Chen Ling as someone of the same level.
The storm was still there, but under his control, it turned into a black tornado. Pieces of iron feathers condensed inside the tornado, just like a sharp iron feather blade, exuding a destructive edge, floating in the sky like that.
Ling Shangfang can deliver a fatal blow at any time.
"Ahem."
Chen Ling opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
The emergence of the Devouring God Pattern gave him a terrifying trump card.
But defeating Yang Yunting had already consumed a lot of his blood and strength.
He is very aware of his current situation.
Maybe he could attack with all his strength, but Tang Zhan was still at his peak.
Clenching his teeth, Chen Ling slowly raised his head.
"It's too early for me to admit defeat."
The trembling voice resounded in everyone's ears.
"Does he still have a trump card?"
"In this state, how can he resist Tang Zhan, who is almost in his prime?"
The crowd murmured, confused and puzzled. Some people thought that Chen Ling was playing tricks.
Tang Zhan's eyes turned cold.
"kill."
The roar was as loud as the chirping of an eagle, sharp and cold, and before he finished speaking, a murderous aura swept across the world.
Whoosh!
The black tornado instantly strangled Chen Ling. (To be continued)