Chapter 1078 1078 One hundred million meritorious value
Chapter 1078 1078 One hundred million merit points
"this……"
Hundreds of people gasped and exclaimed in panic. They still couldn't believe their eyes in panic.
Although the target of that earth-shattering blow was the Four Half-Saints and the Dongyuan Saint King's Mansion, the terrifying energy poured out of it radiated in a range of more than 10,000 feet!
Almost everyone present, including Ge Shu Yinmeng, was injured by the scattered energy and the impact. A very few people with weak cultivation were even seriously injured.
The full blow of the semi-immortal weapon is no less than a sudden natural disaster. Under a natural disaster, everyone is equal, no one can escape, let alone resist with human power.
"The four half-saints died like this, as if they were chopped into pieces."
"This blow is too terrifying. If the saint doesn't attack, no one will be able to resist it. We really underestimate him."
"Who is this Fourteenth Swordsman? Why have I never heard of him before? Could it be that he is a newly recruited disciple of the Sword Master of the Ten Directions?"
The onlookers were talking in low voices and peeking into the void. The figure of the demon-like man seemed to have been obscured by clouds and mist. They were horrified and frightened, and their expressions changed.
Who would have thought that the person who was ridiculing him just now was actually a strong man of this level? If he was held accountable, how could he get any good results?
"Why……"
Although the seven great saints who had just separated have returned to their own dojos and training places, the moment the Qingdi Wood Emperor Mirror exploded with a shocking blow, their expressions were more or less different.
Change, even a long sigh.
After all the saints saw Sun Ning's various methods, they all admired him very much. They just observed his words and deeds. They were calm and collected, and seemed to have a way to deal with it, so they chose to sit back and watch.
Sun Ning did have a countermeasure. But no one expected that he would use such a brutal method, killing a thousand enemies and damaging himself eight hundred.
If it had been anticipated earlier, the saints would never have allowed this scene to happen!
Unfortunately, it's too late.
After this blow, the saints' surging spiritual thoughts caught Sun Ning's appearance, and they all frowned at him.
Zhuge Dansheng of the Shendan Palace was the first to be unable to bear it and rebuked angrily: "You bastard! You are so young and ignorant, you are destroying the Great Wall and digging your own grave! You cannot be reused or driven! Fortunately, we thought so highly of him before, this time
I really made a mistake."
Sun Ning actually burned through three hundred years of life!
Even these great saints whose life spans are thousands of years, or even close to ten thousand years, must carefully weigh the burning of three hundred years of life at a time, and will never do it lightly.
A person who is only at the peak of the Golden Core dares to burn so much longevity. This is simply asking for death!
Even though he was gifted and had extraordinary methods, he would not die immediately, but this kind of behavior would definitely cause unimaginable huge backlash to himself. No matter how many methods and magical powers you use, it will be difficult to recover.
If Sun Ning is compared to a strange flower and grass, then his act of burning three hundred years of life is like cutting off the roots buried underground!
This is the reason why Zhuge Dansheng is angry.
The saints originally had high expectations for Sun Ning, hoping that he would become an arrow figure in the world of the Great Sage in the future, overpower the other geniuses in the plane, and win in battles at the central battlefield of the plane and even at the saint level, making the Great Sage
The world becomes the first realm in the plane, possessing the best resources and benefiting all living beings.
Of course, those who will benefit the most must be the saints, semi-saints and top geniuses at the top of these pyramids.
But after Sun Ning burned Shou Yuan, even if he was the successor of the Qing Emperor Dao Tradition, he would not be able to make any further progress. He would be far inferior to those on the "Longevity List". He would have lost his future and failed to live up to Zhuge Dansheng's expectations.
The wonderful eyes of Zhishui Taoist Master of Tianjiao Temple were full of regret, and he sighed quietly: "I really didn't expect that this child would use such an extreme method. He must be extremely aloof and arrogant. It's just a pity that he will rule the world."
of talent and talent.”
The Nishui Sword Lord of the Divine Weapon Hall slowly shook his head and said: "This semi-immortal weapon can actually be activated at the cost of burning longevity. It is actually a rare type of magic weapon. It is of extremely high grade and is extremely precious. It is unexpected.
But the more this happens, the less likely it is that Sun Ning’s lost lifespan can be recovered. His lifespan is like a sacrifice to the immortal way and cannot be replenished."
Naga Sword Master sighed: "I was careless. If I had known this, I should have blocked this child. If he did this, I am also responsible."
All the saints were either helpless or sneered, and they were all feeling depressed. They were the ones who felt most regretful as they watched helplessly the death of a peerless genius who could have changed the status of the great saint in the world.
Sun Ning's face was pale, and he felt a strong sense of weakness and exhaustion, which made his consciousness a little blurry. He even lost the strength to stand in the void, so he had to call Master Zhikong out of the world of mustard seeds and help him first.
The silver mask condensed with dragon essence on his face also dissipated due to the powerlessness of the successor, revealing his true face.
This is no longer Sun Ning’s original face!
The terrible loss of three hundred years of life had caused his hair to be covered with frost and snow, especially his temples, which were all gray.
His originally young face has become old and full of wrinkles, like ordinary people after they reach the age of sixty.
His muscles and skin, which were once as flawless and delicate as white jade, became dry and weak.
In fact, even his eyes have lost their original luster, and they have become dim and turbid. They still have the agility and depth at the beginning. Instead, they look like an old man who has lived a mediocre life, echoing the past at the end of his life.
The wasted years are filled with regret and lamentation.
At this moment, even if someone who was familiar with him saw Sun Ning, they probably wouldn't recognize him.
[Ding! You killed the four half-saints and gained 4 million experience and 400,000 vitality!]
[Shocking the world, weeping ghosts and gods! You actually slaughtered four semi-saints like chickens in the realm of golden elixir! The system records were once again broken and crushed by you crazily! Such a terrible record must be like a supreme tower
Standing like a monument, for people to admire this terrible miracle! The pale language
Words can no longer describe this insane and terrifying achievement, and even the merit officer fainted from fear. It was the dear great sage who felt sorry for his most outstanding disciple, and once again stole the "Book of Merits of All Heavens", and unceremoniously killed some unlucky guy.
The 100 million merit points were secretly transferred to you!]
One hundred million merit points!
This number is so terrifying!
But when it sounded, Sun Ning's mind was extremely weak and tired, and he no longer had the strength to listen to the great news.
"Master! Master! How are you..."
Qingtong's eyes filled with tears, and she cried out in pain, without the slightest joy that she had just advanced to a semi-immortal weapon. If the master hadn't been stubborn, how could she be willing to grab such a huge lifespan at once? This move seemed to be in her heart
Stabbed hard.
"It's okay, I can hold on!"
Sun Ning responded with great difficulty.
Of course he knows better than anyone else the consequences of burning three hundred years of life! (To be continued)