Chapter 1289 (1/2)
Outside the forbidden area, over Tianji Pavilion;
Su Ling was bleeding all over, and the whole person's fighting spirit had burned to the extreme at this moment. Su Ling's power was released to the nine peaks of the true God realm by him.
It should be noted that this is the lower plane after all. There are limitations of the laws of heaven and earth. Martial artists cannot release the power to surpass the nine peaks of the true God realm.
Once the warrior releases the hegemonic power of the divine realm, it is equivalent to seeking death, which will provoke the punishment of the chain of laws.
Hundreds of martial artists attacked fiercely. Up to now, they have fought with Su Ling several times and besieged Su Ling dozens of times.
However, he still couldn't kill Su Ling completely!
At this moment, hundreds of martial artists gathered around Su Ling and kept a distance of 100 meters from Su Ling. They didn't dare to get close to Su Ling.
Since hundreds of martial artists besieged Su Ling, up to now, more than ten martial artists have died miserably in Su Ling's hands.
Su Ling's power is very overbearing. When he hits other fighters with one punch, he can blow them seriously, or even kill them on the spot.
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe that Su Ling's power can dominate such a terrible situation.
In particular, Su Ling's power now is only the nine peaks of the true God realm. He has crushed the people before using all his power.
All the hundreds of martial artists know that once Su Ling uses all his strength, they may not be able to parry at all.
”This guy, without using the power of the divine realm, must be afraid of the laws of heaven and earth and the sanctions that will lead to the chain of laws.”
”Yes! But now, even if this guy only uses the power of the nine peaks of zhenshenjing, we can't parry and don't dare to get close to him. Once he hits him with a heavy fist or is stabbed by his sword, he will be either dead or injured!”
”Yes, it is. His power is too pure and overbearing. Compared with ordinary martial artists, his power is more than dozens of times pure.”
”What kind of skill did he practice? He can practice his power so pure, but the more so, it shows that the essence and blood in his body must be very pure. Moreover, he is a warrior in the realm of God. If he can absorb the essence and blood in his body, it will definitely be of great benefit to improve his own strength.”
Hundreds of martial artists stayed a hundred meters away. Their eyes were sad and fierce. They stared at Su Ling coldly and shouted in a deep voice.
Undoubtedly, for them, Su Ling is now a turtle in a jar. Even if Su Ling has the ability to understand Heaven, it is certainly impossible to leave here alive.
After all, the martial artists gathered around Su Ling are the best of the blood family, and the five elders haven't shot yet.
The blood clan Holy Son is also watching coldly. He is ready to attack Su Ling at any time and kill Su Ling with one blow.
Su Ling always had a few smiles on his face. His eyes were sharp, coldly glanced at many martial artists gathered around him, and said with a smile: ”why? Don't you dare to do it?”
Su Ling was bleeding all over. Her clothes were ragged. She was stained with blood. From time to time, there was blood dripping from Su Ling's clothes.
However, you should know that this large amount of blood is not the blood shed by Su Ling's injury, but the blood shed by the dozen blood clan warriors killed by Su Ling.
Su Ling's power is so domineering. As long as a warrior dares to get close, it will be tantamount to looking for his own death. In particular, Su Ling's physical strength has been refined to the extreme. If the warrior of the same blood family dares to fight Su Ling naked, it is undoubtedly killing him.