"Wang Teng, weren't you the one who told us to come up? What's going on now? Scared?"
Jiang Xuan smiled as he watched Wang Teng, speaking casually with a teasing look on his face.
He had merely gotten lucky and received the enhancement of some external object, yet this fellow really thought he had made it?
"I am at the Ninth Heaven of Dragon Transformation! Who can kill me? Who dares kill me? Fight!"
Upon hearing Jiang Xuan's taunting words, the rage Wang Teng had been suppressing erupted in an instant. With a furious roar, he struck first, attacking Jiang Xuan and Leng Lingshuang.
He wanted to fight the two of them at once!!
Boom!!
Runes intertwined around Wang Teng as his blood and Qi soared into the heavens. The golden dharma form behind him burst with incomparably brilliant light. His fists swung out, and astonishing fist radiance illuminated the entire space, carrying a terrifyingly overwhelming might.
Yet in the very next second, Wang Teng's imposing aura vanished without a trace.
In his sight, Jiang Xuan merely extended a finger expressionlessly.
In an instant, a massive golden God of War condensed before Jiang Xuan.
The God of War pointed one finger outward, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth immediately surged madly, abruptly gathering into a golden finger that emanated a deep, secluded glow.
Runes flickered across that finger, every one of them containing terrifying power, as though they were the embodiment of the laws of heaven and earth—utterly astonishing.
Then, carrying an unparalleled momentum, the finger shot forward with a thunderous roar, like a towering divine mountain descending from the heavens with the force of Mount Tai crushing down upon one's head!
Rumble!! The golden finger of the God of War collided with Wang Teng's golden fist seal. A deafening boom erupted, shaking heaven and earth as though an ancient star had shattered. In an instant, blinding radiance burst forth and swept through the entire space like rolling tides.
Bang! A figure was blasted off the altar and embedded deep into the wall of this space like a screw. His face was pale, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his hair hung loose in utter disarray.
That figure was naturally Wang Teng.
Even against Wang Teng, who had relied on external power to break through to the Ninth Heaven of Dragon Transformation, Jiang Xuan still defeated him in a single move!
"Brother Jiang Xuan, you're amazing!" Leng Lingshuang smiled at Jiang Xuan and softly praised him.
From Jiang Xuan's earlier finger strike, Leng Lingshuang had sensed a power potent enough to make even her heart tremble.
A strange light could not help but rise in her beautiful eyes.
The Jiang Xuan of this life was far more terrifying than Xuan Jiang had been in her previous life, whether in talent or strength.
He could even rank among the top three of all the prodigies Leng Lingshuang had seen in her previous life!
That was incomparably terrifying.
It was as if he should not have appeared in the Three Thousand Realms at all, but had been born to exist in the Immortal Realm.
"How is this possible... I'm clearly already at the Ninth Heaven of Dragon Transformation. Why did I still lose—and lose so completely?!"
Thud!
Wang Teng's body slid down from the wall and fell to the ground. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared fixedly at Jiang Xuan atop the altar, throwing back his head and howling in disbelief.
"Weren't you pretty arrogant before? Why can't you do it now?"
Jiang Xuan stood on the altar, smiling faintly at Wang Teng as he spoke.
"I don't believe it! Even those ancient Great Emperors weren't this strong! Again!!"
Blazing golden light flickered in Wang Teng's eyes. His aura surged explosively in an instant, his blood and Qi rolling and boiling as his entire body became like a blazing sun.
Boom!
In the next moment, Wang Teng's aura skyrocketed. In an instant, he shattered the shackles of the Dragon Transformation Realm and stepped directly into the domain of a great cultivator!
He had used a secret technique, igniting his own essence blood to forcibly awaken his potential and break past the limits of his cultivation. He had made up his mind to kill Jiang Xuan here!
"Come!!"
Wang Teng roared as his body leaped high into the air. The blazing golden light and boiling blood and Qi around him made him look like a God of War, bringing immense pressure to bear.
Boom!!
The long spear in his hand swept about in broad, forceful arcs. Every strike contained terrifying power fluctuations as he charged at Jiang Xuan with utter disregard for his life.
"Brother Jiang Xuan, he's ignited his essence blood and forcibly awakened his potential. Be careful!"
Leng Lingshuang spoke softly from behind Jiang Xuan, warning him.
"Rather than spare your own future, you'd rather kill me? Haji Teng, you fellow..."
Watching Wang Teng wield his spear and charge toward him, Jiang Xuan's lips curled upward as a teasing expression surfaced on his face.
The next moment.
Two streams of divine light abruptly shot from Jiang Xuan's eyes, sweeping across the six directions and eight desolations.
Above Jiang Xuan's head, the Supreme phantom flew into a rage and brought down Heaven's Tribulation Light, suppressing the universe.
Boom!!!
The tribulation light and divine light clashed with Wang Teng's spear in midair, causing heaven and earth to rumble. The entire Everlasting Heaven Secret Realm shook violently, as though it were about to collapse.
In an instant, astonishing shockwaves of power spread outward, shattering the surrounding space inch by inch!
Had the Everlasting Heaven Secret Realm not been protected by the laws left behind by the Everlasting Supreme, it would likely have collapsed in an instant as well!
Bang!
Amid the terrifying shockwaves, Wang Teng's body was sent flying once more and smashed into the ground. More than half the bones in his body shattered. He spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with countless fragments of organs, and even his life force had grown faint.
At this moment, his hair was disheveled, and the golden light that had previously enveloped his body had completely faded. He looked just like an ordinary person, utterly wretched. Where was his former high-spirited bearing now?
"I lost... I lost completely..."
Blood tears streamed down Wang Teng's face. Knowing there was no turning the tide, he sank into helpless despair and lay silently on the ground, without even the desire to climb back up.
Igniting his essence blood had already exhausted his potential.
Even if he did not die today, he would never be able to return to his former state. He was destined to become an ordinary person.
[Despair Value +666!]
"Since you've lost, then welcome death."
A cold, indifferent voice rang out.
Whoosh!
A streak of white Sword Qi flashed through the void and vanished.
Accordingly, Wang Teng died in an instant.
Wang Teng, once regarded as the number one prodigy of the Northern Region, thus met his end, forever remaining within the Everlasting Heaven Secret Realm.
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