The power of one punch directly shattered Ling Chen's meridians, and he became a useless person from then on!
"This is... the ancient battle body of the Arctic Holy Land?" Qin Haoran sat next to Holy Lord Yaoguang, looking at the scene in front of him, slightly frightened.
"Have you heard about the conflict between him and the Holy Son of the North Pole a few days ago? It was at that time that I learned... Your child's talent and understanding are indeed enviable to others. I am envious even when I look at him!"
Lian Xin said softly, like a normal neighbor talking to each other.
On the other side, Huangze was boasting about how talented Ling Chen was one second, and was slapped in the face the next second.
The old man's face turned red on the spot, and he was speechless with shame and anger.
Everyone saw it and laughed in their hearts.
"You are actually a Taoist and a martial artist?" Ling Yue said with his swollen pig-headed head shaking, his words full of shock.
This legendary way of cultivation disappeared countless years ago.
It is said that it is extremely difficult to cultivate. Although the combat power is as high as the same level, it is almost impossible to become a saint. As for why it is not possible, no one knows.
"I think it was because of Ling Chen's carelessness that you succeeded!" He looked at Qin Yu and snorted coldly, his body filled with divine power and his aura surging.
"However, I won't... your journey ends here!" He quickly formed a seal with his hands, raised his hand and unfolded the feather fan, revealing four large golden characters: Boundless Sea!
"Ocean Realm!" He shouted loudly, and his divine power shot up from the back of his head, directly connecting to the feather fan.
The feather fan skyrocketed in vain and spun wildly.
The golden light of the four big characters was even brighter, turning into a divine light that swept down. It enveloped the entire hall, and for a moment, a strong light shined directly into Qin Yu's eyes.
He had to squint his eyes.
The movement around him seemed to be changing. Qin Yu turned his head slightly, and the sound of tsunamis came to his ears. As his pores opened and closed, traces of moist air touched his body surface.
The water vapor was like a huge weight, which made Qin Yu's face wrinkle and his body sink slightly.
"Is this...the materialization of the domain?" His eyes lit up, he looked up and found that the surroundings had turned into a vast sea at some point, with no edges visible at a glance.
He was as if he were deep in the abyss of the sea, and his whole body was under unparalleled and terrifying pressure.
The surrounding seawater kept squeezing his body, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not have any impact on the seawater in front of him.
"Is this the realm of the Martial Emperor? It's interesting!" Qin Yu's expression remained unchanged, but the light in his eyes lit up.
Things like fields are, in the final analysis, nothing more than the practitioner's application of the power of the law.
When monks reach the Martial King realm, they are initially exposed to the power of laws. After becoming proficient, they can form the prototype of the realm.
Within the domain, except for the power of the laws you cultivate, the rest of the laws will be completely separated.
This also allows each monk's combat power to be greatly improved within his own field.
But that is only the prototype of the domain after all. The monks in the Martial King realm have limited understanding of the power of the law and cannot form a substantial domain space. The strength of the laws is completely different from the strong men in the Martial King realm.
When fighting against monks of the same realm, the confrontation between realms can be said to be dangerous. Once the enemy breaks through the defense line, you will fall into the opponent's realm.
If you cut yourself off from the power of the laws you have comprehended, your combat power will be cut by more than 90%, which is basically a dead end.
Not to mention, Ling Yue is now more than one level higher than Qin Yu?
"It's over, it's over...Clan Chief Qin is too careless. How come he was directly enveloped in that person's domain?"
"It's a taboo in practice to enter other people's territory to fight!"
"Is it possible that a generation of genius will be buried here?"
Everyone who saw this scene covered their faces and sighed, not daring to look again.
The image of Qin Yu being crushed into pieces by the boundless ocean realm seemed to have appeared in their minds in advance.
"Hahaha... This is the genius of our Zewu Immortal Island. He stepped into the realm of the Martial Emperor at a young age. As soon as he broke through the realm, he directly understood the mystery of the materialized realm and released it completely!"
Looking at this scene, Arasawa finally felt light on his face, and unpleasant sounds spread freely.
"It's not like you, the young masters from the Holy Land who have been pampered since childhood, don't have any sense of crisis, but they actually stand there stupidly and let the opponent's domain swallow him up!"
It seems that because he knew that his clone could not be saved no matter what, he simply stopped being submissive and even looked at Qin Haoran, who was in the upper seat, and said proudly: "Your son is far worse than you!"
Qin Haoran ignored him. Looking at Qin Yu, whose face remained unchanged in the picture and even had a faint smile on his lips, he slowly lowered his head and tasted the green tea.
Feeling that he was being ignored, Arasawa's expression froze suddenly, and he turned his head and cursed disdainfully: "I'll let you pretend, and after your precious son is torn to pieces, I'll see if you can still be so calm!"
Several Demon Saints looked at each other in confusion when they saw this: "Is this Qin Haoran's son really so unbearable? Is this gambling really going to be won so easily?"
They couldn't believe it, but they didn't say anything. After all, the one who took action was not the genius of their clan, so there was nothing to discuss.
Just continue to stare at the scene in the cave sky mirror.
Qin Yu stayed casually in the endless sea water, neither making any effort to break away nor looking around for opportunities.
It just floated so quietly, with light flickering in its eyes and unfocused pupils, as if staring into the abyss.
"Have you accepted your fate?" Ling Yue glanced at Qin Yu and thought to himself.
"No matter what, finish him first!"
He reached out and grabbed it, and squeezed it tightly with his palm.
Suddenly a violent hurricane broke out in the depths of the sea, followed by two, three... more and more.
This endless hurricane carries fishy sea water like a sea dragon, twisting its huge body and possessing astonishing destructive power.
Those storms were so fierce that as they marched, the whole world seemed to be doomed.
It is far more terrifying than a flash flood, and far more terrifying than a tsunami.
As far as the eye could see, it was like the God of the Ocean waving his overwhelming tentacles, violently slapping down Qin Yu's body drifting with the current.
If these terrifying hurricanes were filmed, Qin Yu would definitely end up dead without any body parts.
"Hide...why are you standing still?"
"The people of Zewu Immortal Island have a high degree of control over their own domain. Young Patriarch Qin is having a hard time even raising his hand. How can he avoid the overwhelming wind and waves?"
"Sure enough, the realm gap is still too big... If Mr. Qin has the Martial Emperor realm, he can expand his domain to confront him!"
"But now, in front of the Martial King, the realm at the Martial King level cannot even be deployed!"