low-key is king

Chapter 1484 The physical body can't handle it anymore!

"Beside this Lu surnamed, there is actually a big monster of the Nine Realms, no wonder there are so many disturbances in the intermediate sea field!"

Compared to the shock of the elders of the Forgotten River Holy Land, when Fang Xing saw the scene there, many problems that he had been puzzled before were all solved.

It was the first time Fang Xing saw the leader of the Killing League at the gate of the Forgotten River Realm. Before that, the leader of the Killing League was already well-known in the entire intermediate sea field.

From the battle of Fire Lotus Island, to Qianbei Island, and then to Dragon Bone Island, every time it seemed that the leader of the Killing League had the last laugh and became the biggest winner.

After several battles, the title of leader of the Killing League rises like a comet.

No matter where Fang Xing went, he could hear the deeds of the leader of the Killing League, which aroused a little interest in his heart.

Of course, it's just an interest.

How could a sea clan that hadn't even broken through to the Ninth Realm be really valued by him? What he was interested in was only the treasures on the opponent's body.

It wasn't until Fang Xing saw the battle between Lu Xun and Shang Guyang at the gate of Wangchuan Realm in secret that he really started to pay attention to Lu Ming.

After all, at that time, Lu Xun was able to overcome Shang Guyang, who was half a step into the ninth realm, with a small cultivation base of the eighth realm, and even used some means to gain a certain upper hand.

At least Fang Xing knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to be so heaven-defying when he was in the Eighth Realm.

The opponent's talent and ability to fight across the field have already posed a certain degree of threat to him.

Fang Xing has reason to believe that if a talented sea clan like the leader of the Killing League is discovered by those big figures in the Holy Land of Samsara, they may even become a member of the Holy Land of Samsara.

However, at this moment, when Fang Xing saw the little white snake, his mood suddenly became a little complicated. He didn't know whether he was relieved or more afraid?
It is obvious that the leader of the Killing League has such a great reputation. Now it seems that it may not be based on his own strength, but on the white snake monster who has reached the ninth level.

This shows that Lu Ming's own talent is actually not that strong, and Fang Xing's previous worries are undoubtedly unfounded.

But from another point of view, Lu Ming, who is accompanied by a great monster of the Nine Realms, may have a very important background.

Otherwise, how could it be possible for a Sea Clan of the Eighth Realm to follow the Great Monster of the Nine Realm?

And it seems that the little white snake is not an ordinary nine-level monster.

Just kidding, to be able to receive a blow from the Nine Realm Perfect World Spirit, his strength will at least not be lower than the Nine Realm Dacheng, right?
At this point, Fang Xing's doubts were relieved a lot, and the elders of Wangchuan Holy Land looked at the Fourth Elder Jian Lun, and understood why this person obeyed Lu Mingyan.

It's just that they didn't have much confidence, and they could guess that the reason why Jie Ling took a step back just now was because the little white snake caught him by surprise.

"Is this your greatest reliance?"

A strangeness flashed in Jie Ling's eyes. He couldn't see much anger, let alone the slightest fear. He just stared at the white snake for a moment, and then opened his mouth.

At least in the sense of the world spirit, the big white snake monster did not break through to the tenth realm.

That being the case, it is impossible for him to have too much fear, this is Wangchuan Realm, his home field.

"What? Isn't that enough?"

Lu Xun asked back, then turned his gaze to the little white snake, and said with a smile: "Old Bai, you seem to be underestimated!"

"Hmph, a thing that doesn't know what it is, it's just a frog in a well!"

Lao Bai just followed Lu Xun's words. As the last real dragon in Qingxuan World, he must have been arrogant. He snorted coldly at this moment, which immediately made the world spirit furious.

"In the eyes of this seat, what kind of thing are you?"

Jie Ling was really irritated by Lao Bai's mocking words. This was the first time he appeared in front of others as a world spirit. He didn't expect to be underestimated by people, or by a beast.

This is simply intolerable!
boom!
In the next moment, a very special aura emerged from Jie Ling's body, and this aura instantly enveloped the entire parliament hall, causing many elders to change their expressions drastically.

"This is... a realm?"

Including Fang Xing, he also sensed the state of the surroundings, sensed his own strength, and seemed to be restrained by more than [-]%, and he, who was well-informed, guessed what was going on right away.

The field has always been the dream of the geniuses of the human race or the sea race, but if you want to cultivate the field, you can't practice it step by step.

Fighting the enemy in the field, one's own strength can be brought into full play, while the enemy's strength will be suppressed, it is an extremely practical fighting method.

It's a pity that even in the Holy Land of Samsara Sea, there are very few cultivators with domains, just like the natal sword masters of the human race, they are rare.

What's more is the natal talent of the special sea clan, which is an innate ability, and outsiders can't learn it even if they want to.

Sometimes, whether you can own a domain or not depends on luck.

Obviously this world spirit is extremely blessed. Being in this Forgotten River Realm, he can turn any place in the Forgotten River Realm into his own domain, and it is not an ordinary domain.

For example, at this moment, under Fang Xing's induction, the strength he can display will not exceed [-]% at most, but judging from the aura of the world spirit, it seems that at this moment it has skyrocketed by more than [-]%.

It can be said that the entire Forgotten River Realm has a strong blessing effect on the world spirits, especially under the circumstances of his deliberate guidance, this effect will undoubtedly become more obvious.

"A realm?"

Lu Xun raised his head and looked around where there seemed to be no change, and immediately knew what the other party had used, and this was also what he expected.

As a world spirit, how could he not take advantage of his own advantages?
It's just that although this world spirit has many means and is extremely strong, he obviously ignored one problem, that is Lao Bai's strength.

An ancient dragon with real dragon blood in his body, and Lao Bai who was once the strongest, even if his cultivation base has not broken through to the tenth level, his combat power is absolutely invincible under the ninth level.

Because what Lao Bai possesses is not only the perfect cultivation of the Nine Realms, but also the combat experience and insight that once belonged to him, which is something that he may not be able to possess even if he has practiced for a hundred years or a thousand years.

"Old Bai, it's up to you!"

There was no trace of worry on Lu Xun's face, but he reminded him softly, and then the little white snake swung its tail and charged towards the world spirit angrily.

"Unbelievable!"

The world spirit at this time has extremely strong confidence. He feels that in his own domain, he can remain invincible, but he will definitely be surprised next time.

boom!
After another blow, Jie Ling took another step back, and the little white snake followed him like a shadow, as if it wasn't even hindered by the force of this blow.

"how can that be?"

This time, even the world spirit was in a turmoil, which was a result he hadn't expected at all.

How can the other side explode with such a powerful strength in his own powerful field?

In fact, Lao Bai also didn't use his full strength for the first attack before. If it wasn't in this domain, the world spirit might suffer a big loss, and might even be seriously injured.

And since Lao Bai, who was close to him, didn't care about the suppression of that domain at all, the powerful dragon power erupted, making the world spirit more and more frightened.

The perfect body of the Dragon Clan in the Nine Realms is almost unprecedented since Jie Ling gave birth to spiritual wisdom. He has never seen such a powerful body, and there is almost no comparison between the two.

This made Jie Ling secretly rejoice that he was fortunate enough to cast the Wangchuan Domain in the first place. Otherwise, how many punches could he hold on without the suppression of the domain?

"Damn it, Wei Tong's physical body can't hold it anymore!"

A few more breaths later, when World Spirit suffered several heavy blows again, he suddenly discovered a fact that he had to face.

That is Wei Tong's old body, which may not be able to hold on anymore.

Wei Tong was taken away by the world spirit many years ago, and his age is actually not much younger than Mu Xiang. After so many years, he has gradually reached the level of old age.

It's just that the world spirit doesn't have a better choice, and looks down on the strength of other holy land elders, not to mention that these holy land elders are also aging, so it's better to wait for a chance.

This time, the world of Wangchuan changed drastically, and countless visitors from outside the world entered the world, which was an opportunity for the spirit of the world. He felt that the heavens were helping him, and he didn't let him take greater risks.

After all, the Forgotten River Realm has entered the Dharma-ending Age, and there are fewer and fewer strong men in the realm. Even if the breath of all living beings is swallowed up, it may not be able to help him forge a real physical body.

But if those extraterrestrial visitors are added, it will greatly increase the confidence of the world spirit.

Especially when he saw that Lu Ming still had an immortal weapon in his hands, he felt that the big thing was settled.

However, at this moment, what Jie Ling never imagined was that the opponent's big white snake monster had such a terrifying physical strength.

With the strength of the world spirit, he might still be able to persist, but the old body he seized was gradually showing signs of collapsing under the constant impact. This was undoubtedly unexpected for him.

"Fang Xing, do it, kill Lu Ming!"

Jie Ling knew that if this continued, Wei Tong's physical body would collapse first, so he made a decisive decision and suddenly yelled, waking Fang Xing, who was in deep thought, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

However, Fang Xinglue was a little tangled at this moment. Today's situation was out of his control. He didn't know whether the world spirit would let him go after he killed Lu Ming.

If he had to become the nourishment for the world spirits to forge their bodies by then, then he would only be digging his own grave if he acted rashly now. It was really difficult to decide what kind of decision he should make.

(End of this chapter)