Chapter 1229 1229 Start to win without fighting again
Chapter 19 19 Winning without fighting again
No wonder the Saint of Heaven and Earth is so angry.
Sun Ning has been making great progress all the way, first becoming a Saint, then becoming a Saint King, and now he has sounded the clarion call to attack the God of Holy War. The Saints of the Holy Judgment Society have been paying close attention to it for a long time, especially the so-called 'big battle' of Mortal Saints in the past.
The statement that the Holy World will have an unbreakable foundation for all eternity holds great expectations.
In their minds, the Spirit Bamboo Sword is just an ant in the Holy Realm, while Sun Ning contains infinite possibilities and can even bring about a turning point in their life of practicing the Holy Path. Eleven thousand Spirit Bamboo Swords can also
Not as good as a hair from Sun Ning.
What's more, the Jihad Platform is a very mature fighting place, although all kinds of fierce private fights and hatreds continue to appear and breed here.
However, there are clear regulations on the holy war platform that prohibit the self-destruction of the soul, otherwise the original intention of supporting war with war will be lost.
Lingzhujian's doing this is tantamount to openly violating the will of the Holy Judgment Council and will be severely punished. Such a crime will lead to his own death and will also implicate his relatives, friends and teachers.
It's a pity that the pair of Lingzhu Swords are useless. Because his relatives, friends and masters are now only Suihan Sanjian, and the other two are all dead. Therefore, there is no need to worry about self-destructing the soul.
"The self-destruction of the soul is extremely despicable and will never be forgiven!"
The Qiankun Saint who has achieved the status of a great Saint is naturally more aware than others of the terrifying destructive power brought about by the self-destruction of the spirit of the Lingzhu Sword.
Even if he himself is in it, this power of self-destruction must be treated with caution. The slightest mistake will endanger his life, let alone a mere second mysterious door?
Even though the Saint of Qiankun firmly believed that Sun Ning must be the reincarnation of the ancient Qing Emperor, his heart clenched before the terrifying Yuanshen self-destruction.
Even if the great saint traveled thousands of miles in an instant, there was no way he could do it before his soul exploded. He could only watch helplessly as the shocking power spewed out.
"I hope you can escape this disaster..."
Saint Qiankun had this idea silently in his heart.
But soon, his expression became wonderful.
"This is...a weird space power?"
"Did Sun Ning enter a parallel space?"
Saint Qiankun's eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, and he exclaimed: "With my current cultivation level, I still can't enter the parallel space. This kid, who is only the second Xuanmen, actually entered like this?"
Then, a look of joy appeared on his face.
"He is worthy of being the reincarnation of the ancient Qing Emperor. He can even possess such a heaven-defying method as entering a parallel space. It is really incredible that he can possess such a level of cultivation!"
"I am more convinced than ever that Sun Ning will be able to make great progress this time and win the position of Holy War God that everyone thought was impossible for a hundred thousand years!"
"Our Great Sage World will finally gain this foundation that will last forever, and from now on it will surpass the entire Sirius plane. It is just around the corner!"
At this moment, from the Qiankun Dojo, the Qiankun Saint laughed wildly, alarming the entire Qiankun Shenwu Palace, causing countless subordinates to come to visit him.
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Aunt Jinlan's pretty face was pale, and there was a trace of blood on the corners of her delicate lips. The terrifying Yuan Shen exploded just now, causing her to suffer serious internal injuries.
But she didn't care about her injuries at all, with a look of almost fear in her eyes. She looked at the empty and messy Jihad Platform in a daze, and it was difficult to see its original appearance. The pain of sorrow and soul-crushing gradually appeared in her beautiful eyes.
The color was so bright that the tears of grief fell silently.
"Is this your ending..."
"Aren't your methods reaching the sky? Aren't you very powerful? How come you were so destroyed in the end?"
"You're dead, it's over, but why do you bother me..."
Just when she was thinking so sadly, with countless resentments rising in her heart, and surrounded by the sighs of the crowd, a green figure suddenly appeared in mid-air.
Everyone saw his black hair hanging down his shoulders, his green robe with slow straps, his eyes as cold as stars, and his face as handsome as a god. Even though he had just encountered a terrible crisis that was close to destruction, his temperament was still cold, his eyes were still indifferent, and everything around him was
Still as calm and calm as ever, besides Sun Ning, who else could be there?
"It's Sun Ning!"
"Oh my God! Did I read that right? When the spirit of the Lingzhu Sword exploded, not only did he not die, he didn't even suffer any damage!"
“It’s incredible!”
In an instant, exclamations like a tide echoed around the entire holy war platform.
"Master Sun...he has returned safely!"
The Lord of the West, the Master of Niyang Palace and others were even more incredible and could hardly believe their eyes.
Even after the soul self-destructed, it was still unharmed!
How tyrannical are this kid's methods? This is too terrifying!
Palace Master Niyang composed himself, dodged, and quickly landed on the holy war platform that could no longer be called a battle platform. He announced loudly: "Holy Fighter King Sun Ning challenges the fourth battle for the title of Holy War God. Shengling Bamboo Sword
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In Sun Ning's mind, the system prompt came immediately.
[Ding! You showed great power on the Fourth Holy War Arena and destroyed the Lingzhu Sword, which improved the completion rate of mission twenty-four in the arena (currently 90/00). 】
Palace Master Niyang cautiously asked for instructions: "Sir, will the fifth battle continue?"
Sun Ning nodded.
"Saint King Sun Ning challenges the fifth battle for the title of Holy War God. Starting now, the incense burning timer begins!"
The long incense was lit again.
But this time, everything around the stands was quiet, and almost no one thought of stepping forward to challenge again.
"Even Mr. Tang Da and Suihan Sanjian, who are famous in the Fourth Holy War, are not his opponents. Who else can stop Mr. Sun?"
"Which one is easier to deal with, the Green Pine Sword or the Plum Blossom Sword, but from the beginning to the end, they are almost always tortured and killed by Mr. Sun. With this kind of strength, others will definitely die if they go up to it."
"That lunatic from Lingzhu Sword actually exploded his soul. Mr. Sun must be in a very bad mood right now. If you challenge him at this time, you are simply sending him up to ravage you..."
The crowd was talking a lot, and almost everyone had a look of sincerity on their face.
I am afraid that few people would have thought that before this, countless people in the Fourth Holy War were ready to launch a strong attack on Sun Ning. This situation would never be allowed to happen without anyone responding. Who would have thought that Sun Ning had only challenged less than half of the challenge?
, won without a fight and appeared again.
And no one dared to say a word no.
In just one stick of incense, it burned out quickly. Palace Master Niyang immediately took the stage and announced that Sun Ning had won without a fight.
[Ding! You showed your power on the fourth holy war stage and shocked the world. No one dared to challenge you within a stick of incense. What a great deal! The completion rate of the twenty-fourth stage task has been improved.
And got an additional bonus of one win (currently 9/00.)] (To be continued)