He was wrong. A True God?
Heh!
At this moment, Ling Yun's strength far surpassed that of a True God; the power within his body was vast and boundless. His Second Deity Form made an imposing debut—terrifying was not even enough to describe it.
If he were to use a single Heavenly Burial, it could cause the God Realm and even the surrounding Endless Sea to vanish from the Twelve Domains in an instant.
With his First Deity Form, a pair of wings would faintly materialize behind Ling Yun. His First Demon Form would be accompanied by swirling black qi tingled with wisps of scarlet.
As for his Second Deity Form, it was calm and serene, seeming completely unchanged. In reality, it was anything but. The mere appearance of its pressure was enough to stun and injure scum, and severely wound Immortal Emperors!
It was very interesting—the pressure was highly targeted, causing more injuries the stronger one's opponent was. Conversely, that little boy with poor aptitude suffered no ill effects at all, merely falling into a simple faint.
Compared to the last time he accidentally unlocked the Second Deity Form, Ling Yun was much more lucid this time. He clearly knew what he was doing, except that he had some trouble controlling it, resulting in indiscriminate attacks!
For instance, Cold Moon Empress was quite unlucky, collapsing to the ground heavily wounded. While Exquisite Empress managed to withstand the pressure, she was scared unconscious by Ling Yun's gaze.
Ling Yun grew enraged to the extreme on account of Qianqian. She was the apple of his eye, yet these ignorant ants dared to harm her!
The other party was not Chiba, nor was there a little one to intercede for them. Death was inevitable!
The old man in the Taoist robe actually