660: C660 The Power of the Body

C660 The Power of the Body

He wants to see how much difference there is between himself and the Gunner.

After all, he had fought against Heavenly Dao Realm cultivators before.

To him, the only thing that the Spear Lord was stronger than him was that the Innate Nan Saint had his spiritual consciousness, while he had not.

Even if there was a gap between the two, it wouldn't be too big.

It was a pity that after the exchange of blows, he realized that he was still the number one genius of the Divine Prison Sect. Following which, his expression changed drastically.

Although the two of them didn't have a winner yet, the moment they made contact, the spiritual energy of the Tyrant Spear had already rushed into his body and meridians in an overbearing manner.

"Damn it!"

Nangong Wentian's expression became even more unsightly. His feet touched the ground, and he was about to withdraw from the distance between him and the Tyrant Spear.

However, it was obvious that the Tyrant Spear had already sensed the other party's motive, so he naturally wouldn't give Nangong Wentian this chance.

Seeing that the other party was about to retreat, a mocking smile appeared on the Spear Lord's face. He immediately stretched out his palm, and at the same time, a terrifying suction force suddenly erupted from his palm.

This suction force appeared very quickly, and it also dissipated very quickly. However, for the Spear Lord, it was only a few breaths of time, and it was more than enough.

Under the influence of the suction force, even though Nangong Wentian's body didn't approach the Spear Lord, at this moment, his body stopped moving for an instant, and it was also at this moment that... The Spear Tyrant's palm had already grabbed onto the opponent's throat.

The Spear Tyrant had grabbed Nangong Wentian's throat, causing Nangong Wentian's face to turn extremely pale.

This time, he had to admit that he had underestimated the Spear Tyrant, and he finally knew the gap between him and the Spear Tyrant.

Although both of them were at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Path, the gap between them was like a huge chasm.

At this moment, the surrounding cultivators were also attracted by the exchange between the two of them.

When they saw that the spear was stuck in Nangong Wentian's throat, whispers immediately erupted.

This was especially true for the cultivators from the Great Desolate Heaven City who came with Nangong Wentian. At this moment, they were all overwhelmed with shock.

All of them looked at the spear in fear. They had never thought that even someone as powerful as Nangong Wentian would be unable to withstand a single blow from the spear.

"Is this the strength of the number one genius of the Divine Prison Sect?"

"No wonder he's the number one genius on the Divine Prison Ranking. His combat strength is really powerful."

"I have truly gained experience today. He's already powerful to such an extent even at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Spirit Path. "

"That's right. It's a good thing we're in the Ghost God Abyss. Otherwise, if we were in the outside world, under the sweep of Spear Tyrant's divine sense, Ling Jian might have been finished as well."

"No wonder he was able to fight a true Heavenly Spirit Realm expert with his cultivation at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Path. It seems like the rumors are true."

"It's not without reason that the Divine Prison Sect is so powerful."

...

The cultivators of the Taihuang Heaven City were all shocked by the Spear Tyrant's combat power.

Previously, when they had just entered the Ghost God Abyss, Ling Jian had defeated the Spear Tyrant with just a few moves. This made them think that the might of the Spear Tyrant was exaggerated.

However, now that the result of their battle with Nangong Wentian had appeared, they immediately eliminated this possibility.

Compared to the shock of the cultivators in the Tai Huang Divine City, the disciples of the Divine Prison Sect who followed Spear Ba were incomparably calm. They had already expected this scene.

After all, the Divine Prison Sect was able to become the strongest faction in the next eight days, and the competition between the disciples within their sect was also quite fierce.

Under such circumstances, if a disciple did not have strength that far exceeded that of an external family's disciple, how could he possibly enter the Divine Prison Sect?

If he did not have tyrannical strength to the point of making people believe in his ability, how could he sit firmly at the top of the Divine Prison List?

"Hmph, you don't know what's good for you. Who do you think you are to actually dare to make a move on me?"

At this moment, Tyrant Spear raised his hand and grabbed Nangong Wentian's neck. A cold voice was heard.

Nangong Wentian felt his throat dry up, and a hint of shame and anger could be seen on his face.

Of course, what he felt was an indescribable sense of defeat.

He had never thought that he would be killed by the Spear Tyrant in such a short amount of time. This was the biggest blow to his pride.

"What? Do you still want to submit now? Do you know the difference between you and me?"

Tyrant Spear said in a cold voice. When he saw Nangong Wentian's pale face, he suddenly rolled his eyes and threw a punch at his chest.

Nangong Wentian's face was already pale to begin with, but now that the punch landed on his chest, he felt as if all the air in his chest was about to be squeezed out.

He opened his mouth and was about to exhale, but it was also at this moment that Tyrant Spear suddenly raised his hand, which was holding onto his neck, and used ten percent of his strength, causing this idea of his to become bigger and bigger.

In that instant, Nangong Wentian felt extremely uncomfortable. It was as if he was suffocating, but at the same time, it was as if he was a drowning man, constantly scratching.

Although his cultivation had already reached the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Path, if he were to take away all the oxygen in his body, it would be impossible for him to continue living.

When the people from the Nangong Family saw Nangong Wentian's miserable condition, all of their expressions became extremely ugly. At the same time, a complicated expression flashed across their eyes.

When they were the Medical Kings, they were disciples of the Nangong Family. In the entire Tai Huang Sky City, almost five people dared to provoke them.

However, now that they had encountered the overlord of spears, they finally knew that this day had finally fallen on their heads. Was this the karma that they had once looked down upon and looked down upon everyone else?

"What do I want you to do in the future? Do you have any objections?"

The Spear Tyrant grabbed Nangong Wentian's neck, while the other palm slapped on his face.

At this moment, Nangong Wentian's face was still red. After being slapped by Tyrant Spear in such a humiliating manner, he almost fainted.

The feeling of suffocation in his body became more and more serious. He didn't dare to push himself, so he could only forcefully nod his head.

"Hmph, since you're still useful, I'll let you go today. Otherwise, if there's a next time, I'll definitely kill you."

The Tyrant Spear coldly said. He casually glanced at Nangong Wentian, who was about to die, and with a wave of his hand, Nangong Wentian's body was sent flying away.

After Nangong Wentian landed on the ground, he finally felt the freshness of the air between the heavens and earth. He hurriedly opened his mouth and breathed in the air. With the air around him, his facial expression gradually returned to normal.

Qiang Ba's cold gaze landed on Nangong Wentian, and he said word by word. "I know that you are the number one person in the Nangong family. But... Don't forget, this is the Ghost God Abyss, so you better behave yourself... I'm stronger than you. If you don't know what's good for you, I don't mind killing you. "

At that moment, even the cultivators who had yet to wake up were awakened by the Spear Tyrant's words. After all, even the most powerful overlord had spoken. If they continued to pretend to be cultivators, they would probably be the first to be killed by the Spear Tyrant.

As the words of the Spear Tyrant fell, his voice also entered everyone's ears.

For those Divine Prison Sect disciples, the words of Spear Ba naturally had a resounding reputation and were not out of the ordinary.

However, to the cultivators of the Divine Prison Sect, they were extremely frightened.

Although these words were said to Nangong Wentian, they were also meant for them to hear.

"Wentian, are you alright?"

Nangong Wan Er was the first to appear beside Nangong Wentian, and she quickly checked his condition.

Nangong Wentian didn't seem to have noticed her appearance, and he was only absorbing the air crazily. He completely ignored the gazes of the people around him, and his greedy attitude... There was still the high and mighty attitude he had in the past, he was just like a stinky beggar.

However, this greedy absorption of air seemed to have a branch of logistics. Nangong Wentian's expression finally turned for the better, and he immediately followed the last strand of air into his body. His expression had completely returned to its normal state.

The Tyrant Spear was standing beside him. When he saw that Nangong Wentian had recovered, he immediately waved his hand at him.

Nangong Wentian immediately reacted. This time, he didn't dare to show any neglect. He didn't even pay any attention to Nangong Wan Er. He quickly stepped forward and looked at Tyrant Spear with an extremely respectful expression.

However, Nangong Wan Er had been paying attention to Nangong Wentian the whole time. When she noticed his attitude, her expression became extremely complicated, and she didn't know what her manager was thinking.

She and Nangong Wentian had been playing together since they were young. At the same time, she liked Nangong Wentian since he was young. In her impression, Nangong Wentian had always been confident and free. However, she never thought that things would end up like this today.

"Looks like you've learned your lesson."

The Spear Tyrant spoke indifferently, but he smiled coldly in his heart.

This was the so-called number one genius of the Desolate Heaven?

That was all. In front of him, wouldn't he have to obediently surrender and bow his head in submission?

"The kid who went out to publish the characters earlier should be Nangong Jie, right?"

Tyrant Spear changed the topic of conversation and said with an indifferent voice.

"That's Nangong Jie."

Nangong Wentian nodded his head.

"He has already been gone for four days. Logically speaking, he should have returned by now. However, there's still no news of him. Therefore, I've decided to let you lead the team out to take a look. Do you have any objections to this decision?"

Tyrant Spear said in a calm tone.

"No objections."

Nangong Wentian naturally didn't dare to have any objections.

However, he cursed Nangong Jie a hundred times in his heart.

"Then, there's no time to lose. You will lead the team and take a look at how they have discovered the situation. At the same time, we will also return with news of Ling Jian in the main hall."

Tyrant of Spears ordered.

"Alright, I will definitely not let you down." Nangong Wentian hurriedly nodded his head, his attitude extremely respectful.

Seeing this, Tyrant Spear became even more pleased with himself. With a wave of his hand, he left with Nangong Wentian.

Soon, Nangong Wentian had prepared a group of people. Including him, there were a total of six people, and all of them were from the Nangong Family.

"You guys go, don't waste your time, or else I'll use you to ask." Tyrant Spear said in a cold voice.

At the same time, he waved his hand, indicating for the other party to leave as soon as possible.

However, just as Nangong Wentian was about to leave, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, as if he had sensed something. Then, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the horizon not far away, where a figure was rapidly approaching.

"Who is it?"

In the midst of the music, he seemed to be able to see a blurry figure approaching at the speed of a meteor chasing after the moon. Nangong Wentian's pupils slightly shrank. He had never seen such a fast movement technique before.

He could only see a blurry afterimage. This person's movement technique was so fast, it could be seen that this person's strength was not weak at all.

At this moment, the surrounding cultivators also noticed this figure, and the expressions of these people were more or less filled with doubt.

Although they did not see the other party's figure clearly, from the blurry figure, they could still tell that it was a young figure. However, what made them even more shocked was... How could a normal cultivator have such speed?

Even the strongest Spear Lord present wouldn't be able to reach such a speed, right?

"Who is it, stop right now"

Seeing that the figure didn't show any signs of stopping, a Divine Prison Sect disciple dressed in white suddenly shouted loudly, his voice as loud as thunder.

His voice was mixed with a trace of fury and spiritual power. Although he was here, it was enough to travel very far. He believed that as long as that person wasn't deaf, he would definitely stop.

However, this figure didn't have the slightest intention of stopping. His body continued to rush over at high speed. Not only that, but... Originally, there was still some distance between them. However, due to his deliberate actions... He quickly approached this area.

Not only did the man not leave, he even took a mile after taking a mile. The Divine Prison Sect disciple in white immediately felt that there was no brilliance on his face as he saw the figure approaching. A sharp cold glint flashed across his eyes as he directly took out the long spear behind him. Without any hesitation, he carried a terrifying Spear Intent and stabbed towards the figure.

In an instant, the body of this Divine Prison Sect disciple erupted with a powerful Spiritual Energy undulation. As soon as this aura was revealed, it caused the expressions of the surrounding cultivators to change. As the long spear stabbed forward, the spirit energy directly transformed into several illusory spear lights in front of him. They emitted a shocking destructive power and simultaneously stabbed towards the figure.

At this moment, the attack of this Divine Prison Sect disciple also attracted the attention of many cultivators in the surroundings. That kind of power also made them feel waves of fear.

They thought that this Divine Prison Sect was worthy of being the strongest faction in the next eight days. Apart from suppressing the Spear Tyrant of the younger generation, even an ordinary disciple seemed to be extremely powerful.

Whoosh!

Several spear lights carried a shocking wind and did not stop at all. They pierced towards the rapidly approaching figure.

The eyes of all the cultivators were focused on the several spear lights. A strange light flickered in their eyes. They wanted to see how the rapidly approaching figure would react in the face of such a fierce attack.

Would this extremely fast figure stop?

If he stopped, would his body be directly penetrated by this incomparably sharp spear light?

Peng!

At this time, a sharp rushing wind sound suddenly sounded out. That Divine Prison Sect disciple originally had a trace of arrogance on his face, but at this moment, a tremendous change suddenly occurred.

He stared blankly at the scene in front of him, as if he couldn't believe it. He had never thought that his spear light would actually be taken care of by his opponent like this.

That figure didn't use any weapons, even when facing his all-out attack. He did not have the slightest intention of dodging. Instead, he used his body to dash forward. At this moment, it was as if his body was the world's toughest weapon.

What was even more terrifying was that his body had actually neutralized his attack.

The spiritual energy contained within those spear lights also dissipated along with the spear lights, directly merging back into the world, and finally completely dissipating.

Hiss!

Numerous gasps resounded in succession at this moment. Everyone was stunned by this scene in front of them. Each and every one of them was extremely shocked.

When the Divine Prison Sect disciples had executed this move earlier, they had already felt a wave of pressure from the spear light. They felt that even a peak Heavenly Spirit Dao cultivator would not dare to easily receive it.

But now, they could only watch helplessly as this human figure charged over and used his physical body to resist the spear light. He didn't put up much resistance at all.

This sort of thing hadn't happened today. They simply couldn't believe that such a person would exist.

It had to be known that for most cultivators, they only paid attention to cultivating their own spirit energy. Very few cultivators would choose to temper their bodies. On the one hand, the price they had to pay to strengthen their bodies was too great. On the other hand, this type of cultivation was slow and couldn't be compared to spirit energy cultivation.

Most cultivators were more or less at a disadvantage in terms of their physical body, and there weren't many who could truly merge the two.2

After all, humans were intelligent beings, and they weren't fierce beasts. When fighting, they paid more attention to the power of spiritual spells, not brute force.

Under such circumstances, one could imagine how powerful the physical strength of this human figure was to be able to resist the power of spiritual spells with his physical strength.

"How... How is this possible? He's just a cultivator at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Path, yet his physical body is so powerful that he can ignore my peak spirit arts!"

The Divine Prison Sect disciple immediately cried out in alarm. His eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the figure that was rushing over from afar.

He had once thought that his spirit art would be broken by someone else, but he had never expected that the person who blocked his top-notch spirit art would actually use his physical strength.

How much physical strength would that require?

He truly found it hard to believe that there was truly someone in this world whose physical body power far surpassed his cultivation level.

One had to know that he was not an ordinary Divine Prison Sect disciple to be able to participate in the Ghost God Abyss.

In the Divine Prison Sect, there was no lack of disciples. However, there were very few people who were truly qualified to participate in the Ghost God Abyss. It could be said that... Those who were able to come here were ranked among the top thousands of Divine Prison Sect disciples.

Although he did not use his authority in the Spiritual Technique earlier, he had used at least 80% of his strength. This kind of might was something that even the overlord of the spear did not use his physical body to fight head on. Just what did this person do?

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