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The moment when King Dingxuan's tongue burst into spring thunder.

A strong sense of crisis surged into Su Heng's mind.

At the critical moment, he had no time to dodge, and could only subconsciously spread his wings behind him, turning them into a shield and wrapping himself forward.

At the same time, Su Heng's dragon blood was deeply alienated. With the loud sound of metal snapping, the dragon scales grew, becoming rough and thick, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a steel mountain.

Almost at the moment when Su Heng finished his preparations.

The pale mysterious light bursting from King Dingxuan's fingertips shone on Su Heng, and his mind suddenly fell into stillness and became extremely slow. His body was also bound by an inexplicable and terrible force, as if he was taken into a painting, and he could not move at all for a while.

Then, King Dingxuan, who had been preparing for a long time, came across with a violent blow with cold murderous intent.

The dense platinum-colored spears, each one was more than ten feet long.

Although they were all condensed with strength, they were extremely lethal. The spear tips emitted brilliant black iron light, as if they could pierce through the void. Moreover, there were hundreds of them, suspended in the air, wrapping Su Heng's body.

"Fall!"

In the distance, King Dingxuan stretched out his five fingers and clenched them fiercely.

Swish, swish, swish!

Accompanied by a dull bang.

Thousands of platinum spears fell at the same time, piercing the wings, breaking the scales, and then embedding into Su Heng's body. Blood gushed out of the wound, the muscles were melted, and the bones trembled. After the spears collapsed, they broke into countless fragments and exploded, causing further damage.

The bright light and platinum smoke engulfed Su Heng, looking peaceful, but the lethality was terrifying.

With Su Heng as the center, the area of ​​​​one kilometer radius turned into a lifeless purgatory insulation. The ground was scraped down three layers, and nothing could be seen clearly. One could only feel the violent wind caused by the explosion sweeping thousands of meters away, whistling.

Some people watching the battle from a distance had already reached the Tiangui realm, but in the aftermath, they couldn't even stand steadily, and their faces showed horror.

"This is, Xuantian Divine Light!"

One of the white-haired Tiangui warriors recognized the origin of this move, widened his eyes, looked shocked, and whispered, "Once in the myth battlefield, a powerful demon god wanted to knock on the gate, but was killed instantly by this move, and his body was shattered and his body was gone!"

"Even the demon god with a strong innate body can't stand it, then this guy, isn't it..."

Someone breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "It seems that this battle is over."

"The king of heaven cannot be insulted." Others said, looking at the magnificent back of King Dingxuan, they were deeply awed.

"Ahem!" Under the gaze of everyone, King Dingxuan suddenly coughed lightly. He reached out to cover his mouth, and then wiped it gently.

A handful of scarlet blood was stained on the black hand armor. King Dingxuan frowned deeply, his face was gloomy and slightly red.

Although the power of Xuantian Divine Light is strong, it consumes a lot of energy.

Especially not long ago, he had a fight with King Qingyang who also started a rebellion in Changyue.

As a king, King Qingyang is older than him and his strength is... slightly better. The previous attack involved an old injury, and at this time, his five internal organs seemed to be boiling, and he was feeling a little bit of pain.

However, thinking of the exaggerated physique displayed by that person, King Dingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Even if it costs a little, as long as these troubles can be solved, it's worth it." He retracted his gaze from the battlefield, turned around, and just took a step, but stopped suddenly.

A subtle crackling sound like a scab falling off came from behind. King Dingxuan's pupils suddenly condensed, and a layer of astonishment inevitably appeared on his angry and majestic face like a tiger.

"This! How is it possible!?"

He turned around suddenly, and a series of dark forces raised a gust of wind and rushed towards him, and his scarlet cloak fluttered.

With a long breath, hot smoke like a volcanic eruption rolled up from the battlefield and turned into a black and red doomsday curtain. Lightning and thunder flashed in the curtain, a pair of huge broken wings cast a shadow, the ground trembled like a heart, and Su Heng's magnificent body like a world-beating demon stepped out of the black smoke.

He was covered with scars, his scales were broken, and many platinum spears that had not dissipated were inserted.

In some places, the flesh and blood were even melted and evaporated, and the dark golden bones and constantly wriggling internal organs inside the body could be seen directly. Especially the pair of wings that could carry him to fight for nine days, which were scarred, like a sail after a storm.

Swish!

With the numbing sound of flesh tearing, Su Heng tore off his wings alive, and then raised his head to swallow them.

Gulp!

As the monster's Adam's apple rose and fell.

All the people who saw this scene swallowed their saliva, their faces were extremely pale and terrified.

Some people were even frightened to the point of breaking their hearts, staggering and falling to the ground, sticking their butts out, holding their heads with their hands. They trembled like reptiles on the ground, not daring to look.

"As expected of the king of heaven, it's powerful!" Su Heng's mouth slowly opened, and a terrifying smile appeared on his face.

"Unfortunately, you're still a little short of killing me." Su Heng used his thumb and index finger to gently compare in front of King Dingxuan, looking at the cyan expression on his face, Su Heng's smile rose more and more.

"It's not polite to come without returning the favor. Next, it's my turn!" He suddenly spoke, taking a long breath, and a long humming sound came from the air. The second heart beat slowly, pumping the high-heat energy in the gland into the mouth, and dots of dark red light condensed in the air, and then collapsed and gathered, turning into an unstable light ball in Su Heng's mouth.

——Boom!

A loud noise like the beginning of the world, perhaps just an illusion, the light ball exploded.

A blazing white beam rushed out, and the air was instantly ionized and evaporated, and then further expanded due to heat. A series of purple-black plasma wrapped around it and spread outward.

The ground that had been compacted in the battle just now also cracked and sank further, and the soil flew, forming a long and narrow gully like a long canal.

In the perspective of King Dingxuan, the whole world was suddenly divided into light and dark. On the side covered by the beam, it was extremely bright. And the side where he was, under the background of the strong light, was extremely cold and dark. It was like a rolling threat of death in a strong wind.

Hide!

You must dodge!

If you choose to take it head-on, you will die!

Strong and incomparable danger warnings came from every cell of King Dingxuan, bursting out from every flashing thought.

"Stop!" Bloodshot burst out from his eyes, and blood gushed out of his mouth and nose like a little snake.

This was to push his spiritual potential to the extreme, and once again use the Xuantian Divine Light to freeze the space in front of him for a moment. Then King Dingxuan's body suddenly blurred, and at the moment of blur, the surging atomic torrent swept across and hit the vast beach on the riverside behind him.

Rumble!

Even if Su Heng deliberately controlled the power, the damage caused by his breath was quite terrible.

A dark red mushroom cloud rose slowly in the sky, and the shock wave squeezed the air, enveloping gravel, and the dark sandstorm formed swept across the entire city in an instant.

The sunlight at dawn was suddenly blocked, as if it had suddenly arrived at midnight. The ground vibrated and ripples appeared on the river surface. Waves tens of meters high rolled up and down, bringing with them a loud bang, a terrifying scene like the end of the world.

Although King Dingxuan dodged the attack, his body was still swept up by the shock wave and the terrible hot radiation.

Especially the latter, which further weakened his immortality. Blood oozed from every pore on his body, and his eyes were blood red, hideous and terrifying.

Before he could come to his senses, Su Heng had already rushed forward.

He waved his hand, and in an instant, hundreds of fist shadows drove the power of the mountain torrent and rushed towards King Dingxuan. The latter blocked, counterattacked, and fought with Su Heng. They fought from the vast sandy land under Xuantian Mansion to the river surface, and then from the river surface to the mountains.

The continuous huge explosions were like rolling thunder, coming one after another. The Qinglan River was several thousand meters wide, but under the aftermath of the collision, it was first lifted up in the air, and then fell heavily, which was simply exaggerated.

And as time passed, more and more strong men gathered on both sides of the battlefield to watch the battle.

Su Heng even vaguely sensed the existence of several Tiangui from inside, like poisonous snakes buried in the darkness, with bad intentions and a cold breath. It seemed that they were the opponents of King Dingxuan, who wanted to take this opportunity to kill secretly and then put the blame on Su Heng.

The fight between Su Heng and King Dingxuan also reached a white-hot stage, and it was difficult for the two to win.

Su Heng's physique was stronger, with high attack and thick blood, and he had a powerful weapon like fusion breath. But King Dingxuan's reaction speed was faster, and it was difficult for Su Heng's breath to hit again when he was prepared. And Xuantian's divine light suddenly hit Su Heng, which was also a headache, and he was beaten several times and his head was broken and bleeding.

However, Su Heng also vaguely sensed it.

King Dingxuan didn't seem to be at his peak at this time. The damage caused by the subsequent Xuantian Divine Light was limited, just some superficial injuries.

To be honest, if he wanted to kill King Dingxuan, he had one last way in mind.

That was to release all the heat energy accumulated in the second heart and detonate it directly under his feet. The explosion caused in an instant was fast enough to be faster than King Dingxuan's reaction speed. At that time, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

But in this way-

If the power cannot be controlled, Su Heng himself will also be seriously injured and fall into an extremely weak state.

Moreover, the battlefield is not far from a big city like Xuantian Mansion.

Even if the aftermath of the nuclear explosion is not enough to destroy the entire city, it will definitely cause hundreds of thousands of people to lose their lives.

Although Su Heng is not a good person, he can't do such a thing that will only increase the sin of killing for the time being. And from a distance, on a barren mountain in Qimuzhou, a black sun lit up. It was Qin Shunying, Li Hongxiu and others who came with Xiao Jinwu, fearing that Su Heng would encounter an accident here.

"In the final analysis, it's still my own lack of strength." Su Heng sighed in his heart, and the boiling killing intent gradually dissipated.

If his physique was stronger and his spiritual foundation was richer, he would be immune to the control brought by Xuantian Divine Light. Then, even without the blessing brought by the second heart, Su Heng might be able to kill the Heavenly King with his bare hands. He is not as timid as he is now, feeling helpless.

Moreover, as far as he knows.

Among the Heavenly Kings, Dingxuan King is far from being a strong one, and has just stepped into this field.

Boom!

Another collision, the two of them each spread out and stood still.

Clang!

The sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed suddenly came.

A gray-black sword light flashed, and the entire sky was divided into two. The Qinglan River, which is thousands of meters wide, has also been cut into two sections. It is just cutting off the river, which is nothing. What's even more terrifying is that the gray-black sword energy condenses and never disperses. The river water has not healed for a long time and turns into a waterfall downwards, making a roar.

Su Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not feel threatened by this sword energy.

On the other hand, King Dingxuan on the other side frowned and looked a little ugly.

Su Heng said "ha" and turned around to look.

But on the barren mountain, I saw a man with gray hair and a strong and long body. Wearing a bamboo hat on his head, a wine gourd hanging on his waist, and a blade of grass in his mouth, the middle-aged man in black robe, who is half chic and half handsome, is slowly putting his long sword into its scabbard.

"That's it, little brother." The swordsman in the bamboo hat laughed loudly and said, "My little friend has such cultivation at such a young age. It's really formidable. The days are long, it would be better to achieve great success in the future, break through the mysterious barrier of life and death, and then go back and solve it. This grudge is not a happy one."

"Haha, that sounds nice. Who are you?" Su Heng noticed that this person had good intentions.

Moreover, there was a flash of blue flame on the sky in the distance.

It was precisely the spirit of another heavenly king among the thirteen states of Changyue that was condensed—King Qingyang, Zhang Qizhen.

King Qingyang's rebellion has become a reality. He betrayed the empire with great fanfare, and his strength is far more terrifying than that of King Dingxuan. This man has a strange attitude. It's hard to tell whether he's an enemy or a friend. But how dare Su Heng place his own safety on others.

Therefore, today's matter can only end here.

The appearance of this black-robed swordsman actually gave Su Heng and King Dingxuan a step down.

"Haha!" When Su Heng's eyes fell, the black-robed swordsman also laughed loudly and said, "I am Meng Huan, the current sword master of the Wuji Sword Sect. During the trip to Fawang Temple, thank you little friend for rescuing my disciple of the Sword Sect."

"It's just a little effort, senior, you don't have to be polite." Su Heng nodded slightly.

Then he turned around, looked down at King Dingxuan, smiled coldly, and then said, "You are seriously injured, and you are not at your peak. Even if I kill you, it will be boring. I will wait until I recover from my injuries in the future. With a complete victory attitude, let’s fight happily again to understand our grudges.”

"Do you think you are sparing my life?" King Dingxuan's eyes flashed coldly, and his anger surged.

"You can understand it that way." Su Heng said calmly, "Of course, if you want to continue fighting, I don't care. I will accompany you at any time."

"The ignorant are fearless." The two looked at each other, filled with smoke.

In the end, King Dingxuan shook his head slightly and said harshly, "Next time we meet, I will give you a good time."

After saying that, his figure flashed, turned into a ray of green light, and disappeared on the battlefield.

And as King Dingxuan was defeated and left, the ripples caused by today's events in the world gradually began to spread and caused an uproar!

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