Chapter 1185: Nearly Pissed Myself Laughing (2/2)
”This is the Illusionary Godhead's power!”
”I didn't think Tan Lin had already comprehended his Illusionary Godhead's power! No wonder he's the Twin Cities Sect's number one genius!”
Everyone was astonished.
Tan Lin who employed his Illusionary Godhead's power, reached Huang Xiaolong in the blink of an eye, without a shadow or ripple or energy. Looking at Huang Xiaolong in front of him, brutality filled his eyes, thinking, 'You can go to hell, punk!' His two fists struck accurately on Huang Xiaolong with a boom.
The stage shook, causing the air to continuously burst.
Rays of dazzling godforce condensed into a terrifying fist force, slamming toward Huang Xiaolong akin to two ancient great mountains.
He too wanted to defeat Huang Xiaolong in one strike, to make him understand that what he said about three moves was a ridiculous joke.
Tan Lin didn't believe that Huang Xiaolong would be able to withstand these two fists that condensed a peak early Second Order Ancient God Realm's light element godforce!
Those spectating crowd outside the square was heavily shaking their heads when they saw Tan Lin suddenly appear so close to Huang Xiaolong. Gasps of nervousness sounded from the crowd. Some Second Order, and even late-Second Order Ancient God Realm cultivators were shocked. Tan Lin's attack showed his unfathomable strength, even they would suffer heavy injuries if hit!
When Tan Lin's fists were moments away from reaching their target, Huang Xiaolong suddenly raised his arms, reaching out and grabbing Tan Lin's fists that were akin to ancient great mountain s in his palms.
The tempestuous light element godforce from moments ago was gone like water doused over fire, vanishing entirely.
Everyone watching was dumbstruck. The Twin Cities Sect's experts and disciple were agape like idiots as Tan Lin's fists were fixed in the air.
Following that, as if he was throwing out rubbish, Huang Xiaolong flung him away. Tan Lin rolled head down and butt up until the edge of the stage.
Not a sound could be heard around the square.
Hidden in the void above, none of the five Fortune Gate Ancestors spoke, each of them having a complicated and strange expression on their faces.
Zhou Xu's eyes widened all of a sudden at the sight, his eyelids twitching for a second.
On the stage, Huang Xiaolong looked at Tan Lin who he had thrown away, saying, ”I said I'll give you three moves, so you still have two more moves. Please, at least take out the strength you used to drink milk.”
Take out the strength you used to drink milk!
However, no one was laughing after hearing this.
No one could believe what they had witnessed earlier. Just now, one of the three emperor rank godhead disciples, Tan Lin, was thrown away by a peak late-Tenth Order Heavenly God Realm like he was throwing rubbish?!
Tan Lin got back up on his feet. Although he was thrown away, Huang Xiaolong had controlled his strength, hence Tan Lin wasn't injured.
Sensing the strange gazes from every corner staring at him with disbelief, Tan Lin suddenly roared toward the sky. When he stopped, his eyes had completely turned white, and his entire body emitted dazzling white light. From afar, he could be described as a cracked human-shaped sun.
Tan Lin's aura rose continuously, becoming many times more powerful than earlier.
In the crowd's eyes, there was a ball of light in each of Tan Lin's palms that expanded rapidly as earth yellow light rippled within.
”This is the Twin Cities Sect's Great Earth Divine Arts that reached the ninth level, the Great Earth Soil Light!” An expert exclaimed.
The Great Earth Soil Light spinning in Tan Lin's palms caused the surrounding square to quake, as if there was a giant beast underneath that wished to break free.
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