Life Control Chart

Wan Ling knew what the intentions of the person who instigated him to block the door were.

But he was arrogant and thought that he could deal with Yanlan City alone, and there were more than a dozen realm masters to help him. It was no problem to take down everyone to threaten Shi Yu!

"Wu Di, shut up! You and I have known each other for countless years, but you actually condescended to join the younger generation and become my enemy! Shameless! Unworthy of being the ancestor!" Wan Ling was still arrogant and cursed Wu Di.

Wu Di laughed and retorted: "Stupid fool, you are still self-righteous when you are about to die."

Wan Ling didn't know that Wu Di was secretly mocking him as a puppet, and thought that Wu Di had finally torn off his disguise and despised the beast spirits with low intelligence.

"So you are also a narrow-minded person who respects people!

Yuan Long! Zhi Kun! And those grass, wood and stone spirits, you are with such people?"

"Don't worry about who we will be with, you old dog. Just go!" Yuan Long was the most violent and immediately ridiculed.

Wan Ling was furious, his left hand turned into a bear claw and slapped Wan Lei who was rushing towards him. Four pale light blades split the thousands of thunders and hit Wan Lei's chest, splitting him thousands of miles away.

Wan Lei looked down at the four deep scars on his chest, and he was even more annoyed. Three people fighting one person still couldn't take it down. Even if the opponent was a supreme master, the Wu Emperor on his side had already taken more than half of the pressure. He and Moro were not even as good as half of the supreme master. How could he bear it?

With a wild roar, Wan Lei recalled the thunder hammer flying around Wan Ling, opened his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach. The brighter billions of lightning lights immediately exploded from his body, turning him into a ball of thunder.

Wu Emperor and Moro both wielded weapons in close combat, and the two axes and one stick were blocked by the long-toothed knife held tightly in Wan Ling's other hand.

The souls of the four sacred beasts of Moro were comparable to four peak supreme masters, roaring and screaming around Wan Ling.

But Wan Ling never looked at them, and all the attacks on him were like a breeze, and it was the limit for him to squint his eyes slightly.

"Just the three of you! Want to be my enemy? Wishful thinking!" Wan Ling slapped the Wan Lei that was shooting at him with one claw and laughed wildly.

"Who was the one whose head was blown just now?" Wu Di sneered.

"That was because I was not prepared for a moment! I was attacked by you villains! I still think of you as my friend! Otherwise, I would have destroyed Yanlan City long ago!" Wan Ling roared angrily.

Wu Di chuckled, "First figure out who you are, and then call me a friend. I, Wu Di, am not a friend to everyone."

Wan Ling had no time to think about these things. Seeing that he could not hold back for a long time, he had already lost his patience and roared to the sky and suddenly showed his true form.

A huge monster with a wolf head, bear paws and crocodile body appeared in front of everyone.

There are countless strange creatures in the world. Although Wan Ling's body is strange, it can only open people's eyes and surprise them slightly.

But the explosive fighting power he showed surprised everyone.

The Wu Emperor was chopped away by his palm, and Moro was hit by the crocodile's tail and retreated with a scream of pain, while Wan Lei, who was still far away, was pierced by several wolf teeth that were thrown out and bleeding.

"Buzz!"

The giant axe broke through the air and disappeared from Moro's hand. It hit Wan Ling's back.

Wan Ling was lying in the void at this time. The giant axe chopped on the crocodile scales and burst into a series of sparks, but failed to scratch a small piece of scale armor.

"Roar!"

Wan Ling howled to the sky, and the sound waves swept through the void and shook the souls of the four beasts released by Moro into nothingness.

Shi Yu was shocked and threw Mo Lu out without thinking.

"Ding!"

Mo Lu failed to stab Wan Ling, but was blocked halfway by the iron rod thrown by the Wu Emperor.

"You are not needed, just look at me!"

The iron rod fell out of his hand, and the giant axe disappeared in an instant. The lightning and black air lingering around him were all gathered into his body. The Wu Emperor beat his chest with both hands, and a cannon-like sound column blasted out of his mouth, breaking through the sound waves of Wan Ling and crashing into his mouth.

Wan Ling's long howl was interrupted immediately, and the air was blocked in his chest. Two pale white air columns spurted out of his nostrils, and he glared at the Wu Emperor who was about to hit him.

Wan Lei and Moro were both panting in the distance. Wan Ling's sudden attack just now injured both of them, especially Wan Lei, who had dozens of blood holes all over his body.

Seeing that the Wu Emperor actually hit Wan Ling's indestructible beast body with his flesh, they both widened their eyes, not knowing what the result would be.

As the Wu Emperor approached, Wan Ling raised one of his front paws high and slapped it. The Wu Emperor was not to be outdone, and raised his fists high to meet the huge bear paw.

The two were too different in size. Wan Ling's front paw was bigger than a hundred or so Wu Emperors. This palm strike was like a palm leaf fan slapping a fly.

"Bang!"

A thunderous sound shook the void. The Wu Emperor running in the air was not knocked down, but Wan Ling's huge front paw was bounced high, and a sharp claw was broken off.

"Ah! Wu Emperor, you dare to use the forbidden spell of witchcraft, you will die if your power is dispersed!"

The Wu Emperor's physical strength was shocking, but Wan Ling's words were even more shocking!

In order to win a breath, the Wu Emperor actually used the forbidden spell that would kill him. This was definitely not worth the loss!

"Humph! I want to see you die before I die!" The Wu Emperor roared loudly, and his footsteps still kept running in the air, hitting Wan Ling's forehead.

Wan Ling's huge wolf head suddenly paused, and blood splashed out from the center of his forehead.

Wan Ling couldn't even scream in pain, and was pushed back by the Wu Emperor and fell over, flying thousands of miles away in the void.

Everyone was shocked. The Witch Emperor could severely injure the Supreme Master with a forbidden technique with less than half of his strength. If the Witch Emperor was at his full strength, wouldn't he be able to kill him with one strike?

But when they thought that this unmatched power was exchanged for life, most people felt it was not worth it.

It seemed like an easy victory, but the end result was still a loss for both sides.

The Wu Emperor's iron fists kept coming, with one hand grabbing Wan Ling's broken skull and the other hand blasting the wolf's head, blasting the wound the size of a human body into a radius of several feet.

Wan Ling felt the pain, not caring about the more serious injury, raised both claws at the same time and slapped the Wu Emperor's forehead, embedding the Wu Emperor firmly in the broken bones.

Then, Wan Ling's sharp claws bent, grabbed the Wu Emperor's body and dug him out, tightly grasping him in the palm of his hand to strangle him to death.

Seeing the situation was critical, Moro's billions of divine arrows suddenly appeared in the air, chasing the wound caused by the Wu Emperor and piercing Wan Ling's forehead.

The divine arrow exploded as soon as it entered the brain, blasting Wan Ling's skull as if it had opened a cave of underground fire, and a large piece of glow gushed out.

Wan Lei also endured the pain in his body, grabbed the thunder hammer hanging beside him and turned into an electric thunder dragon, plunged into Wan Ling's skull, wielded the huge hammer and smashed it wildly, and fatal arcs of light shot out from his body, destroying everything around him like a piece of heaven.

At this time, the Thunder Python and Lightning Dragon were no longer ordinary attacks. Wan Lei finally used his strongest original technique for the first time - the Soul-Destroying Divine Thunder.

The lightning that hit Wan Ling's body pierced into Wan Ling's soul like the claws of the Thunder God, exploding millions of thunderbolts in his soul again, causing Wan Ling's soul to sway and his true spirit to break.

Wan Ling then cried out in pain and roared, and his soul suddenly blasted out with boundless force, sending the Ten Thousand Thunders in his forehead flying and smashing them onto a huge star land.

Wan Ling, who had suffered losses repeatedly, could no longer fight three people alone with his flesh.

The Witch Emperor used forbidden techniques, and his body was no less strong than his. The combined strength of the three people was not much weaker than his. Fighting hard would only increase his injuries.

"Since you are eager to die,

I will satisfy you! Do you really think that my fame in the world is just based on the strong body of a wild beast?"

Holding the Wu Emperor tightly, Wan Ling's mouth and eyes were open and his hair was dancing wildly. Suddenly, millions of red rays burst out, piercing in all directions like blood needles.

The people who were shielded by the city defense formation were fine. They only saw the red rays hitting the formation wall and turning back. The people on the battlefield were extremely miserable. Everyone seemed to be covered with mutated red hair, and they were connected to Wan Ling from a distance.

There were too many red rays, and there was no place to hide. The red rays were too fast, and there was no chance to dodge. Even Yuan Long, who was good at speed, was stabbed all over with red and his body could not be seen.

Shi Yu and Jian Kaitian, who were guarding the edge of the formation, were stabbed into a ball of hair before they could enter the formation.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

There was a crisp sound from Wan Ling's clenched giant palm, and powerful forces came out from his palm.

The Witch Emperor actually used his brute force to push open the claws of Wan Ling, and leaped out of Wan Ling's confinement. He was horrified when he saw the scene in front of him.

"You can't run away either!" Wan Ling shouted again.

A moment ago, he had no way to deal with the Witch Emperor. It was useless to hold him tightly and crush his body. Now that the Witch Emperor had escaped, it was just in his favor to perform the Di Yuan Technique.

Countless red rays burst out again, this time targeting only the Witch Emperor. The Witch Emperor, who had not run far, screamed and became another bright red puppet involved by Wan Ling in the blink of an eye.

This was the most shocking scene for the onlookers. All the opponents shot by Wan Ling's red rays instantly lost their fighting power and floated up and down in the air.

Wan Ling laughed loudly, very proud of his Di Yuan Technique. Others could not see it, but he felt it clearly. There was infinite power coming from those limp enemies along the red rays.

All the powerful opponents who were still alive and kicking just now fell at his feet.

The Witch Emperor obviously didn't know that Wan Ling had this Di Yuan Technique, otherwise he would have reminded everyone to pay attention.

"It's great! It's great! Witch Emperor, you have not practiced in vain these years, your Yuan Power is like the Yangtze River! Hahaha!"

Wan Ling laughed wildly and tried harder to absorb the Yuan Power from everyone.

"Pah!"

"Pah!"

Two light sounds interrupted Wan Ling's wild laughter. He looked in surprise and saw that Shi Yu and Jian Kaitian had actually broken free from the red light. They stood in the distance, panting and looking at them in amazement. Their wounds were not only filled with Yuan Power, but also countless Chaos.

"Humph! Good luck to you! But what's the use? Can you two still beat me?" Wan Ling began to sneer with disdain again.

Shi Yu and Jian Kaitian looked at each other. Even if they had the ability and courage to rush up and fight Wan Ling to the death, he would still be defeated miserably if he released such an unavoidable red light.

The companions in the formation didn't dare to call them out, calling them out would be sending them to death.

Jian Kaitian was furious at Wan Ling's sinister smile. He roared and cut off a red light from Mai Heng's body, but when he cut off one, thousands of red lights exploded and pierced in again.

Jian Kaitian was so frightened that he dared not move again.

"Hahaha! If I drain them dry in a moment, I will massacre the city and kill you all!" Wan Ling saw that Shi Yu and Jian Kaitian were in a dilemma, and laughed even more proudly.

The faces of the cultivators in the city changed drastically when they heard the words, and they fled to the distance like a swarm of bees that exploded.

Wan Ling smiled coldly, and more red lights shot out. No cultivator who escaped from the protective formation could be spared, and all became prisoners of Wan Ling.

Shi Yu looked at the nearly 100 people hanging in the void and thought desperately, what would Xuan Pan and Yu Luyao do if they met Wan Ling? The Witch Emperor was captured without any resistance, and the situation was far beyond his expectations.