Chapter 4601 The illusion of a sea of ??bitterness
Boom boom boom!
An earth-shattering explosion overflowed, spreading overwhelmingly across the starry sky, and bursting into endless cracks.
Everyone narrowed their eyes, and after the light of the explosion gradually faded away, they couldn't help but cast their gaze over.
In the starry sky, Zhuo Wen and Gong Xuekun were separated as soon as they touched each other, each retreating tens of thousands of feet away.
"Gong Xuekun, your strength is indeed far above that of the early stage of Fa Tian Xiang Di! But your strength is just that, it is not difficult for me to kill you!"
Zhuo Wen laughed, and the purple-gold light between his eyebrows became more and more intense, and he saw more and more divine soul sword intent around him, condensing more and more around him.
In the blink of an eye, Zhuo Wen was surrounded by thirty thousand-foot-long divine swords.
"Come again!"
A deep fighting spirit burst out from the depths of Zhuo Wen's eyes. With one step in the air, with him as the center, the starry sky with a radius of hundreds of millions of kilometers completely collapsed.
And Zhuo Wen's whole body was like a bolt of lightning, rushing out suddenly and slamming into Gong Xuekun.
"Huh! Die!"
Gong Xuekun's eyes became more and more gloomy as he stepped into the void and rushed towards Zhuo Wen quickly.
Boom boom boom!
The two collided together again, erupting one after another with explosions and energy ripples, sweeping and exploding in all directions.
I saw two people fighting from the ground to the sky, then from the sky to the depths of the starry sky, and then from the depths of the starry sky back to the ground.
Their speed is getting faster and faster, and the movement they are making is getting louder and louder. Almost no piece of the surrounding ground is intact, and it is basically damaged beyond recognition by the aftermath of their battle.
"It's too powerful. This is a mid-level battle of Fa Tian Xiang Di!"
"We can't interfere in a battle of this level. If we insist on intervening, we will definitely die!"
"..."
The onlookers' faces turned pale as they stared at the two figures flying faster and faster in the sky.
Because the speed of the two figures was so fast, they could no longer even see their specific figures. They could only judge their approximate positions by judging the explosions that continued to erupt in the starry sky.
Boom boom boom!
There was another unprecedented big explosion, and the two fighting figures separated again.
At this moment, both Zhuo Wen and Gong Xuekun were injured, and their breaths became quite disordered.
"You are so powerful! I really underestimated you!"
Gong Xuekun stared at Zhuo Wen opposite him, his eyes full of fear.
He already knew that with his strength, he could not kill Zhuo Wen at all. I am afraid that only the Golden Deng Dharma King, a truly powerful person in the heaven and earth like Emperor Shitian, could defeat Zhuo Wen in front of him.
"Hmph! Zhuo Wen, your strength is at most about the same as mine, but I have other strong men! Emperor Shitian, King Jin Leng, they will be out of trouble soon, and then it will be your death!" Gong Xuekun grinned.
smiled.
"It will take some time for them to escape, and this time is enough for me to kill you!" Zhuo Wen exhaled lightly and said slowly.
Gong Xuekun raised his head and laughed, staring coldly at Zhuo Wen and said: "Destroy me? You have fought with me for so many rounds, and you can't do anything to me at all. You actually dare to say arrogant words about destroying me! I
I don’t know where you get your confidence.”
Zhuo Wen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said: "Gong Xuekun, you fought with me just now, have you tried your best?"
Gong Xuekun frowned slightly. He didn't understand what Zhuo Wen meant by saying this.
"What? Do you still want to say that you haven't tried your best?" Gong Xuekun sneered.
He simply didn't believe that Zhuo Wen didn't try his best just now. No matter how defiant Zhuo Wen was, he was only at the early stage of Ni Gu Xingguang.
It's already a miracle that someone with such a level of cultivation can match his strength. He doesn't think that Zhuo Wen still has the power to defeat him.
"You are right, I did not try my best!"
Zhuo Wen stepped forward slowly, and the purple-gold light between his eyebrows became more intense.
He saw a thousand-foot-long divine sword condensed out, more and more, surrounding him.
At this moment, there were hundreds of divine soul sword intentions around Zhuo Wen, densely packed all over the void.
"What? Why is your soul so powerful?"
Gong Xuekun's expression changed completely, and he looked at the densely packed Divine Soul Sword Intent above Zhuo Wen in disbelief.
Just now, when Zhuo Wen condensed thirty thousand-foot-long divine swords, he was already on par with him.
Now, this child has condensed hundreds of divine soul sword intentions, and the power will only be more powerful and fierce than before.
Will he really be a rival?
"Let's go! We must go!"
At this moment, Gong Xuekun felt a strong sense of crisis. He already understood that what Zhuo Wen said was absolutely right.
He is indeed not as strong as Zhuo Wen. If he doesn't leave, he may die here.
Thinking of this, Gong Xuekun fled towards the rear without hesitation.
Tear!
His Black Panther, Heaven and Earth, is itself a speed type, and its speed is much faster than that of monks of the same level.
Gong Xuekun is very confident. Even though his strength is not as good as Zhuo Wen, his speed is definitely not comparable to Zhuo Wen.
However, not long after Gong Xuekun escaped, he immediately felt something was wrong.
Because, he found that the surrounding scenery had completely changed. There was no longer an endless wasteland under his feet, and the sky was no longer a dark and cold starry sky.
What appeared around him was an endless black ocean.
In this black sea, countless creatures drowned in it, struggling, wailing, and roaring in it.
"This is...a sea of suffering!"
Gong Xuekun's eyes were dull, and he immediately recognized that the scene around him was the sea of suffering.
He had entered the ruins before and had naturally seen the Sea of Bitterness, so he recognized it at a glance.
But isn’t the Sea of Suffering within the ruins?
He has obviously left the ruins, so why is he still stuck in a sea of misery, unable to extricate himself?
Suddenly, Gong Xuekun noticed that in the distant sky, a figure slowly descended and suspended in the middle of the sea of suffering.
This figure is surrounded by hundreds of densely packed divine swords. The terrifying sword energy reaches the sky, as if it is shattering the void and cracking the earth.
"Zhuowen? You..."
Gong Xuekun looked at Zhuo Wen in disbelief, and for a moment, he suddenly realized.
This sudden sea of suffering must be related to Zhuo Wen.
However, what he couldn't understand was why Zhuo Wen had the ability to move an entire sea of suffering, and the latter was not affected by the sea of suffering.
What Gong Xuekun didn't know was that the sea of suffering in front of him was simply an illusion.
It's just that Zhuo Wen used the "Boundless Sea of Suffering Sutra" to create it with the soul as the cornerstone. It is far from the real sea of suffering.
"Gong Xuekun! You can die!"
Zhuo Wen had no expression on his face, floating in the sky above Gong Xuekun, slowly stretched out his right hand, and then pressed it down suddenly.
Whoosh whoosh!
I saw hundreds of thousand-foot-long divine swords floating above Zhuo Wen falling down one after another like falling rain, aiming directly at Gong Xuekun below.
"No……"
Gong Xuekun looked up to the sky and roared, astonishing thunder erupted from his body.
These thunders were so powerful that they filled the entire sea of suffering in the blink of an eye.
I saw the huge sea of suffering, stirred up by the terrifying thunder energy, rolling wantonly, setting off waves of terrifying high waves.