2092: C2092 He Had Reached the Limits of the Sixth Level of the Celestial Immortal Realm

C2092 He Had Reached the Limits of the Sixth Level of the Celestial Immortal Realm

Too terrifying!

The eyes of the foreign race watching the fight from afar were filled with disbelief. It was fine if they could fight one against four. Ling Tian actually managed to heavily injure the four city lords in a single strike?

Aside from the howling of the wind and the roar of the thunder, there was only silence in the deep sky. Numerous gazes looked towards Ling Tian in shock. Such a method would probably be enough to deal with the sixth level of Fairy Immortal, right?

But Ling Tian was clearly just a Descendant of Human, and couldn't imagine how he did it.

"Humph, you have the ability to force this old man to personally act!"

The moment Ling Tian walked out of the shockwave, a voice suddenly sounded from the darkness behind him.

Ling Tian who was covered in broken scales had a change in expression, he suddenly turned around, raised his fist and like a dragon claw, threw out a punch.

Ka-cha! *

But in the darkness, the tip of a black fist had already soundlessly descended. With an explosive sound, the Hurricane Holy Sound Fist that Ling Tian used the power of the dragon race was immediately shattered.

Puff!

A mouthful of Blood could no longer hold it in and spat out.

Ling Tian was punched, flying to the sky.

At this moment, the light of lightning and fire surrounding the body of the dragon instantly vanished.

It was like a star that was about to be extinguished.

"Master!"

At this time, the Yutian City was already more than five thousand kilometers away. Seeing the gradually dimming lightning, Zuo Xianzhi slowly kneeled on the ground.

On the city wall, countless Martial Cultivator were also kneeling down, leaning on their Weapon and looking in the direction of Ling Tian.

They were praying for Ling Tian to survive.

As for the Yutian City, he slowly and completely disappeared into the deep space.

"Ugh …"

"Hur hur, alright."

Ling Tian, who had been punched to the ground, slowly floated into the air.

Glancing at the badly mutilated Arm, the corner of his mouth rose into a sneer.

Sixth level of Fairy Immortal.

As expected, the limit combat power his Body could endure was the sixth level of Fairy Immortal.

He looked up and saw a burly figure walking out of the darkness.

It was an old man with gray hair. A pair of black fleshy wings extended from his back.

"The dark bat?"

"Hehe, that's right, this old man is one of the Four Great Elders of the Wu State, Chou Mo!"

"My grandson Chou Yunxiao also died in your hands, right?"

The old man suppressed his anger.

Ling Tian was actually not smashed into pieces by his fist?

"Hehe, I killed too many. I can't remember."

"If you want to take revenge, then come at me."

Ling Tian shook the Arm and used dragon's power to heal the cracked bone in his hand.

"Do you think you can survive if I go all out?"

Chou Mo's face darkened.

"Let's give it a try. Killing me won't be that easy."

Ling Tian snorted.

"It looks like you still don't understand what's at the sixth level of Fairy Immortal."

"Now, you will soon realize what a foolish thought it was to fight against an alien at the sixth level of Fairy Immortal."

As the sound of his voice faded, the gigantic axe in the sky abruptly slashed downwards.

It was pitch black and deep, without a trace.

The attack practically took an instant to form.

The speed at which someone at the sixth level of Fairy Immortal was able to circulate the immortal elemental energy in the world was already far beyond what Descendant could compare with.

Weng! *

Ling Tian's Long Yuan Sword also trembled in an instant as ten thousand sword shadow condensed sword lights met it head on.

Boom! *

However, this time, the invincible sword light was directly shattered.

The axe cut down, once again engulfing Ling Tian.

Puff!

The Blood once again surged, even Ling Tian could not help but exclaim.

The blast pushed him back more than ten kilometers.

Now, facing Chou Mo, Ling Tian's cultivation, Sword Domain, and even the immortal weapon, they did not have any advantages.

Compared to the different races at the sixth level of Fairy Immortal, the gap between them was not that easy to bridge.

"Are you convinced?"

Chou Mo walked over with Void.

Facing Ling Tian, he still had strength left.

"Again!"

Ling Tian and the Long Yuan Sword in his hands released a dragon's roar at the same time. A sword, a fist, and a palm, all struck out once again.

Ka-cha! *

Bang bang!

But the Blood splashed down her Void once again.

Ling Tian's sword aura, palm imprints, fist tip, all shattered.

His figure flew out like the wind.

"Cough, cough."

Ling Tian lied within the Void. His chest had already ruptured, and his arms did not even have an inch of flesh left.

Facing Chou Mo, he felt very powerless.

"Ling Tian, you received three of my moves, which is already enough to be proud of. But now, you can die."

Chou Mo slowly walked over, the Battle Ax in his hands, raised it up once again.

"Hehe, it's not that easy to kill me!"

However, the already heavily injured Ling Tian suddenly opened his eyes, floating above the Qi Sea Dao Foundation.

The light of his willpower, which was far more tyrannical than the Immortal King's, suddenly exploded in his chest's Qi Sea.

Boundless energy filled his limbs and bones.

Ling Tian who had been enhanced from the Absolute Beginning had already unleashed his, causing sword light to rise from the ground, the thunder dragon wailed as they charged forward.

Clang!

The sword tip and the axe light clashed against each other again in the darkness of the Void. The shock wave swept across ten thousand miles and blew many cities away.

All the foreign races retreated in fear. Looking at the mutual destruction of the Weapon's radiance within the space, they all gulped down their saliva.

"What, what will is this?"

"Immortal King? there is definitely more than just Immortal King! "

Could it be the Immortal Sovereign!?

"What kind of ancient will is hidden within the body of the Human Race!?"

"What a terrifying Descendant of Human! If we don't get rid of him, my race won't be able to rest in peace!"

The foreign invaders exclaimed, and Chou Mo, who was forced to retreat two steps after a collision, was also extremely surprised.

He looked at Descendant of Human who had stood up once again. He was obviously heavily injured and could only endure and not collapse, but his eyes were still filled with fighting spirit.

Was this guy that fearless of death?

Even though at this time, above his head, there was a holy and blurry three thousand feet long figure floating, under the power of his will, his combat power could barely rival his.

However, it was still nothing.

"What other tricks do you have? You can use them all!"

Chou Mo sneered.

Endless demonic energy soared to the sky and in an instant, Chou Mo unleashed a three thousand meter long Battle spirit, which was a gigantic Demon Race.1

This Battle spirit was definitely of Immortal King rank.

When the combat power was fully opened, it allowed Chou Mo's combat power to once again soar explosively, and was far from what an ordinary person at the sixth level of Fairy Immortal could compare to.

"Little Descendant of Human, let's see how you can block me now!"

The moment he finished speaking, his hands became like claws as he moved across the Void and grabbed downwards.

Ling Tian swept his long sword across, borrowing the Absolute Beginning's willpower, to unleash the Sky Collapsing Sword Qi.

Ka-cha! *

However, Chou Mo, who had the support of the will of the Battle spirit, was not afraid of Ling Tian's sword light at all.

The Long Yuan Sword let out a sorrowful cry, and a crack appeared on the sword's edge.

Facing Chou Mo, the Long Yuan Sword had already reached its limit.

Puff!

Ling Tian was sent flying once again.

The Martial Soul Taichu had yet to fully awaken.

He still had no choice but to fight against an expert of the sixth level of Fairy Immortal.

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