God-level wish system dominates the whole field

Chapter 1538 A Mere Fake Can't Win Me
On the ring, the third prince sneered and said, "I said before, it's easier to deal with you than the seventh prince."

"What, Su Qianmo, unless you sever the contract now, the summoned beasts you follow will not be able to exert their combat effectiveness."

"However, once the contract is severed, this Qingfeng will not be qualified to stand in the ring!"

"This time, I will win!"

The whole audience was in an uproar, and this seemed to be a dead end. I thought that Su Qianmo would easily defeat the third holy son, but unexpectedly, it turned around!
Su Qianmo just stood behind Yang Ling without saying a word. She didn't know when she started, she was used to leaving major matters to her follower to decide.

Yang Ling and Yun Xialei looked at each other, and Yun Xialei snorted softly and said to the third holy son: "The Nine Dragons Beast Prison is a top-level holy weapon, and it is impossible for you to display the ability of this treasure with your strength!"

"Watch me break your fake!"

After saying that, he slapped the spirit animal bag, and there was a thunderous sound, followed by a heaven-shattering dragon's howl that shook people's eardrums to pieces.

I saw an evil dragon with a blue body, a huge body, and huge bat-like wings appeared in the thunder light!
"Low/trough!"

Both Yang Ling and the people who saw this scene couldn't help but swear, Yun Xialei actually has a beast!
The audience at the scene stared wide-eyed.

Summoner!
This woman is also a summoner!
Longevity, Su Qianmo actually summoned two summoners, and they are so ruthless to return them!

The audience's brains are no longer enough, but Yang Ling can see clearly that this beast should be the Thunderbolt Bat Dragon, one of the top ten fierce beasts in ancient times. Its realm is comparable to that of Yun Xialei, and it is the third level of the innate peak!

According to the records of strange news, the Thunder Bat Dragon died together with another beast, the eight-clawed fire glass, in the Kunlun Mountains. There is no such beast in the world. I don’t know why there is such a beast in Yun Xialei’s spirit beast bag !
Yun Xialei has a thunder-type physique, which complements the Thunder Bat Dragon perfectly. If the two sides practice together, it will be twice the result with half the effort.

This woman is worthy of being one of the Eight Great Talents, she is really ruthless!
Yang Ling once again recognized the strength of this woman, and at this moment, only hearing the roar of the Thunder Bat Dragon, the countless thunders in the midair turned into whips of thunder, and rushed towards the third son!

The third holy son who came back to his senses shouted angrily: "It's useless! No amount of strange beasts can do anything to me!"

The purple light of the Nine Dragons Trapped Beast Prison in his hand flashed, and a phantom of a purple dragon entangled the Thunder Bat Dragon as if teleporting, and the next moment the Thunder Whip dissipated, and this Thunder Beast was also trapped in the cage!

"Ok?"

Yun Xialei frowned slightly, and put his hand on the storage bag to take out something, probably for real, Yang Ling hurriedly said: "Qing Lan, please be safe and don't be impatient."

Hearing this, she instinctively withdrew her hand. I don't know when Yun Xialei became much more obedient...

After Yang Ling glanced at the Thunder Bat Dragon trapped in the purple cage in the sky, he looked at the third holy son and said, "If I'm not mistaken, your Nine Dragon Beast Prison is not the real soul of the Heavenly Dragon, but It's the Flood Dragon Soul!"

"The one in your hand is a fake!"

The third holy son laughed loudly: "Yes, it is indeed a fake, something that can only be used once!"

"But it doesn't matter, it's enough to deal with you!"

As he said that, he shouted loudly, and the two purple lights flashed away, and the next moment, they trapped Yang Ling and Yun Xialei in a cage!
They have a contract with Su Qianmo, but anyone who has a contract will be restrained by this thing!

After feeling it for a while, Yang Ling found that even a fake was extremely miraculous. If he attacked the cage, he would be attacking the contract on himself. If the cage was broken, the contract would be severed.

"It's not good, Ah Ling and Patriarch Yun are trapped!"

"I'm crazy, there is such a thing in the world, it really refreshed my understanding."

"It's over, the ship capsized..."

The barrage was full of wailing, and the system's notification sound suddenly sounded: "Ding, most people in the world know you and may capsize in the gutter. The system judges that you have dominated a small area, and the wish value is +100."

"Can this also control the hegemony?"

Yang Ling smiled. At this moment, the third holy son on the ring came slowly. When he got close, he looked at Su Qianmo and sneered: "A summoner is always just a summoner. Without summoning beasts, what is the difference between a real strong man?" Just let it be slaughtered."

"Su Qianmo, even if you are a Marquis now, but I, as the Holy Son, will not be punished if I kill you."

"I heard that Her Highness the Princess wants the contract between you and Qingfeng, so immediately transfer the contract to me, and I will hand it over to the princess, otherwise you will surely die!"

Facing the threat of death, Su Qianmo bit her teeth and said, "Impossible, even if I want to cut off the contract, it's not under such circumstances!"

"If you are really brave, kill me!"

The third holy son laughed and said, "You don't think naively that these two people will avenge you after you die, do you?"

"Let me tell you, the contract will be broken when you die, and those who don't have the contract are outsiders, and all outsiders will be mobbed and attacked!"

"Once you die, they will be buried with you!"

"what!"

Hearing this, Su Qianmo instinctively took a step back, and tears welled up in her eyes. Although the words of the third holy son seemed to be threatening, it was true after thinking about it.

There are so many masters in the martial arts field, and His Majesty the Emperor is here, if they really want to join forces to deal with Qingfeng and Qinglan, then even if they have spirit beasts...

Thinking of this, a hint of despair appeared in Su Qianmo's eyes.

After clenching her fists, she looked at Yang Ling and Yun Xialei, and said with a wry smile, "Qingfeng, Qinglan, I..."

"You're worrying too much."

Before she could finish speaking, Yang Ling interrupted her.

Yang Ling smiled lightly and said, "A mere fake animal prison can't beat me."

After the words fell, suddenly a small waterspout formed by spiritual liquid appeared, and after a breath, the waterspout dissipated, revealing the figure of a woman.

This woman was wearing a robe of ice crystals, her appearance was unreal, as if her whole body was wrapped in mist.

A terrifying coercion emanated from her body.

"Spiritual body!"

"Spiritual body of the third level of innate peak!"

The emperor in the stands stood up abruptly, while the third holy son backed away in shock!

That's right, this is one of Yang Ling's supernatural powers, the Fairy Floating to the Dust Technique!

This woman is the spirit body of Fairy Guanghan!
Exclamations broke out from the audience, and the third holy son shouted: "It's useless, no matter how many spiritual pets you summon, it's useless!"

After saying that, a ray of purple light swept towards Fairy Guanghan's phantom, but it was bounced back at the moment of contact!
"what!"

The third holy son backed away in fright, while the emperor and empress looked at each other, seeing disbelief in each other's eyes.

This spirit body is not a spiritual pet!
Fairy Guanghan's spirit body is naturally not a spiritual pet, and there is no contract with Yang Ling. She is transformed from a pure magical power!

(End of this chapter)