In his imagination, even if Ling Chenliang couldn't succeed with this sword, he could at least beat this damn bastard to a disgraced face and bruises all over his body, and he would realize how powerful he was.
Unexpectedly, Ling Chenliang's expression changed as soon as the two killing moves came into contact.
He actually saw that he had used all his strength to condense the "Godly Hidden Golden Sword", which was no match for those thunder palms. It was defeated on the spot and turned into countless chaotic air currents, exploding with a bang.
"My Divine Golden Sword contains a trace of the power of law. How could it be possible...how could it be..." Ling Chenliang was stunned, his eyes were blank, and he looked at the chaotic energy in the air in disbelief. He couldn't imagine it. Even though he tried his best, he was not as good as a person in the realm of divine power.
In fact.
The power of the Divine Hidden Golden Sword is indeed very close to the power of the Thunder Spirit, but what Ling Chenliang doesn't know is that the power of the Hundred Explosions of Thunder is not the aggregation of the power of thunder, but also the 340 million divine power contained in it. , bursting out with infinite power.
This kind of power has not been possessed by many at the peak of the Saint Yuan Realm. At this moment, Qin Dong actually used it in the thunderous explosions to start a head-on fight with Ling Chenliang. It would be weird if he missed.
As the saying goes——
Break all laws with one force!
When the power reaches a certain level, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. Ling Chenliang has not yet mastered the true power of the law, and his power is far inferior to Qin Dong. Naturally, he cannot be Qin Dong's opponent.
Boom boom boom! …
After a fierce exchange of blows, the golden giant sword was forcibly torn into pieces, and the remaining thunder palms charged forward wildly. They did not stop attacking, but landed on Ling Chenliang one after another.
Ling Chenliang screamed, and without even resisting it for a moment, he turned into a cannonball and flew backwards, retreating for thousands of meters. He barely stopped until he crashed into a pile of rocks. Come down.
After stabilizing his body, Ling Chenliang collapsed on the ground. He no longer looked as arrogant as before. Instead, he was bleeding from all his orifices. There were terrifying palm prints one after another on his chest, including a rather special one with extremely good defense. The soft armor was blown apart and turned into traces of iron powder, scattered on the ground.
With just one blow, Ling Chenliang was severely injured. Instead of showing his strength, he was completely defeated. He was beaten so hard that he almost didn't recognize his parents. He truly understood what it means to defeat the strong with the weak.
Ling Chenliang is a genius with the ability to fight beyond the ranks.
But Qin Dong... seems to be even more terrifying than Ling Chenliang. He is no longer an ordinary genius, but a real monster!
This kind of person, both in terms of combat power and talent, is far superior to ordinary people. He cannot be inferred from ordinary geniuses. Otherwise, he will end up like Ling Chenliang and experience what is called "despair".
"You are only at the ninth level of the Divine Power Realm, and you have such strength. Could it be that... you are not an ordinary disciple in the Immortal Sect, but a Saint?"
Ling Chenliang said with a look of disbelief, Qin Dong was a disciple of the Immortal Sect, he knew this, but he never expected that this guy's combat power was so terrifying.
Apart from the Holy Son, Ling Chenliang could not think of any other possibility.
"Holy Son? I am not."
Qin Dong shook his head and denied.
"Not the Holy Son? What is that?"
Ling Chenliang said with a look of astonishment.
"I'm just an ordinary true disciple, nothing more."
Qin Dong said calmly that he was designated as the 'quasi-holy son' by Wu Daorong. Only three people knew about this matter. In order to avoid unnecessary complications, they naturally would not make it known to the outside world.
What's more, the battle for the Holy Son will soon begin. In the absence of certainty, Qin Dong will only announce that he is the Holy Son unless he is out of his mind. If by then, he cannot compete with other geniuses, he will be defeated. If you get out of the ring, wouldn't it mean that you will lose all your face?
"You bastard, your talent is so high, you are not even a saint. Could it be that the geniuses in the Immortal Sect are really like crucian carp crossing the river, everyone is like a dragon?"
Ling Chenliang said with a shocked look on his face, he understood the law of wind when he was in the Saint Yuan realm, and also mastered the secret technique of the Invisible Shadowless Sword, which would be more than enough to become a true disciple.
Even though he had an absolute advantage in realm, he still lost to Qin Dong. If Qin Dong is not the Holy Son, then wouldn't he become a waste?
"Ahem...that's not the case, but this is not what you should be concerned about. Your Highness, it's getting late. You'd better leave early so that you can keep company with the other elders."
Qin Dong said, with a flick of his finger, it turned into a wisp of sword energy, which easily penetrated Ling Chenliang's eyebrows and killed the prince of the Canglan Empire.
This person knew that he was about to die, but he kept asking questions. What he was struggling with were all insignificant questions. In order to prevent accidents, it was better to kill him as soon as possible.
What if Ling Chenliang deliberately delayed the time, waiting for reinforcements to arrive, and Qin Dong wasted time here without noticing. When the enemy appeared, it would be too late for him to escape if he tried to escape.
In addition, Qin Dong has used the divine body-building skill of Hundreds of Thunder Explosions twice. It is no longer possible. He will use it a third time. Regardless of whether there is a strong enemy or not, even if there is another ordinary Saint Yuan realm, Qin Dong will not be able to use it a third time. There is no energy left to fight with it.
"Tsk tsk... This person named Ling Chenliang is a peerless genius in the Canglan Empire. He was cultivated by the royal family, but he fell into your hands. When a genius meets a genius, there are only monster-like characters. In the end Only then can we win.”
Yaqi Laomo's voice full of admiration sounded again.
Witnessing with one's own eyes that Qin Dong single-handedly destroyed the four major Saint Yuan realms of the Canglan Empire, such a feat is absolutely unprecedented.
The key is that Qin Dong's current strength is only at the ninth level of the divine power realm.
Although his strength was far inferior to his opponent, he still managed to succeed. This fact really shocked the old demon Yamata.
Fortunately, no one else saw this scene. If it were spread, I don’t know how much of a disturbance and hot discussion it would cause.
For this reason, the old devil Yaqi has been upset and regretful more than once, and he secretly hates himself. After all, his nerve is broken, so he is so immortal that he just bumped into Qin Dong and tried to die.
Now it's better. The old demon Baqi has committed suicide by himself, and can only watch Qin Dong's progress like a slave, and one after another explodes with terrifying strength that even he can't imagine.
"This Ling Chenliang treats me like a thorn in my side and a thorn in my flesh. I wish I could get rid of him quickly. If I don't kill him, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles."
Qin Dong shook his head, and did not take those words of praise to heart, but sighed: "If you don't serve yourself, heaven and earth will destroy you. I will not destroy this guy today. When the Canglan Empire exerts its power, I'm afraid I won't even be able to resist." There is no room left.”
As a disciple of the Immortal Sect, the more Qin Dong comes into contact with the broader world, the more he realizes that with his own strength alone, he is still not a master in the entire Saint Yuan Continent.
In the past, Qin Dong's vision was only limited to Yanjing City and Huangji Taoist Palace. Naturally, he felt that the Heavenly Soul Realm and the Divine Power Realm were both at their peak, as if they were invincible.
Only now did Qin Dong realize how ridiculous and ignorant his thoughts were.
As soon as this thought passed by, Qin Dong no longer struggled. With a big hand, he quickly took off the storage ring from Ling Chenliang, then turned back and took the old man in sackcloth and the old man in rich clothes. They were collected one by one.
These people are all important figures in the Canglan Empire. The resources in the storage ring must be extremely rich. If Qin Dong doesn't want them, it will probably be a waste of resources.
Nodding secretly, Qin Dong stretched out his figure and left the area at an extremely fast speed. He didn't stop until he was fifty miles away, opened his mouth, and spit out two jade insects.
Needless to say, these two jade insects were indeed marrow-sucking insects.
With the mother bottle in his possession, Qin Dong was not afraid that the marrow-sucking insect would attack him. Instead, he used the marrow-sucking insect to cleverly eliminate the erosion of the Qi Jue Poison Smoke. Otherwise, the Qi Jue Poison Smoke would always exist, and he would be unable to do anything about it. If you fall, you will have no choice but to run away.
After swallowing a lot of Qijue poisonous smoke, the two marrow suckers were not poisoned, but moved around, extremely excited, and seemed to want to swallow more poisonous smoke to satisfy their appetite.
As the most yin and evil thing, marrow-sucking insects are naturally resistant to many poisons and even souls, and they feed on them. Therefore... after swallowing so much Qijue poisonous smoke, not only did they not cause any damage, but they also Great benefits were obtained.
It's a pity that the land covered with poisonous smoke should not stay for a long time. Otherwise, Qin Dong really wants to release all the marrow-sucking insects and let them devour them to see if they can complete an advancement after receiving the benefits...
"Forget it, Ling Chenliang is dead. The Canglan Empire might have been alerted a long time ago. I'd better leave quickly."
Shaking his head, Qin Dong quickly suppressed his unrealistic thoughts, first put the marrow-sucking worm into the mother bottle, and then turned into lightning and headed straight for the Land of Five Spirits.
After such a long delay, it is estimated that the beast tide has ended long ago. Qin Dong returned again, not to compete for this treasure land, but to see how the Demon Sky Violent Ape clan was doing.
