692: C692 The Difference Was too Great!

C692 The Difference Was too Great!

Looking at the huge red palm pressing down from above, a trace of humiliation and shame flashed across Zhentian's lonely face. At the same time, a sense of helplessness emerged in his eyes.

The gap between them was too huge. The two of them were on two completely different levels.

So what if he was the seventh Saint of the top-level Sacredland? He was only thirty-three years old. Mid cultivation Spirit Sea Stage, this talent that could look down on his peers, was still not a match for a perfect Spirit Sea Stage Martial Warrior. This was the Heaven's Pride Battle that was about to arrive. How many ranking could he get?

In the end, he didn't have enough time. Zhentian gritted his teeth.

However, when he thought of his talent of looking down on his peers, a cold figure in black clothes holding a thick iron rod involuntarily appeared in Zhentian's mind.

This was the 20 some year old man who had just broken through to the Divine Sea not too long ago, Su Ba.

That's right, this Su Ba's talent was truly at the top of the world. It was a pity that he had investigated him. It seemed like Su Ba didn't have much of a background, and had relied on his heaven-defying talent to reach this point.

He had the support of the top-level Sacredland, the love of a Sacred Lord, and a large amount of resources. In the end, he was able to break through to the Mid Spirit Sea Stage quickly. Su Ba had just broken through to the Early Period of Spirit Sea Stage, and without too many resources, he should still be a Early Period of Spirit Sea Stage now.

With this kind of cultivation strength, even he might not be able to win against Su Ba. At that time, Su Ba's ranking in the Heaven's Pride Battle would be even lower than his.

Just as Zhentian's thoughts were spinning, Just as the huge red palm was getting closer and closer to him, suddenly, a figure walked out from the crowd and stood in front of him.

What?

Zhentian was slightly startled. Looking at this back view, he somehow felt that it was somewhat familiar.

"Who is it? Scram!"

The thin man looked at the cold youth that suddenly appeared below. He frowned and shouted coldly. At the same time, the red palm in his hand glowed even brighter, as if he wanted to smash Zhentian and this uninvited guest to the ground!

The cold-looking young man slightly raised his head and looked at the thin man indifferently. Then, he clenched his right hand into a fist and threw it straight into the sky!

A blazing golden light suddenly bloomed on his fist. The explosive thunder power wrapped around Su Ba's fist!

At this moment!

Su Ba's fist seemed to have turned into a golden sun, and the golden light it emitted made it hard for people to look at it!

At the same time!

An inexplicable aura was emitted from Su Ba's body, as if something terrifying was going to emerge from the void!

Immediately after that, Su Ba's flaming golden fist, which seemed to have exploded the void, rushed forward along with the thunder power!

The skinny man's facial expression changed drastically. He wanted to retreat, but it was already too late. With a crisp sound, the red palm was instantly penetrated by the golden lightning. After that, the golden fist heavily struck the skinny man's body!

With a miserable cry, a large amount of blood burst out from the thin man's chest, and seven or eight of his ribs were broken in an instant. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and he was sent flying backwards. He fell from the sky onto the ground!

Looking at the cold young man again, his expression was calm as he slowly withdrew his fist. It was as if he had just done a tiny thing and stepped on an ant.

The crowd instantly went into an uproar. Everyone stared with their eyes wide open as they watched this scene in disbelief.

After a moment of silence, a violent commotion suddenly erupted!

"This is too awesome, who is this person?!"

"He broke the ribs of a perfect Spirit Sea Stage Divine Dream Sect disciple with a single punch, and his chest is a mess of blood and flesh. This is too strong! Look at his young age!"

"Everyone, look at his cultivation!"

Someone exclaimed. Immediately after, everyone turned their eyes to the cold-looking young man. When they noticed his cultivation, all of them sucked in a breath of cold air!

"He's a Peak of Spirit Sea Stage, a Peak of Spirit Sea Stage cultivation!"

"He's so young and a cultivation. Could this man be the first few top-level Sacredlands that came from a grade six top-level Sacredland that's stronger than the Divine Dream Sect?"

As they were discussing, everyone looked at the young man who had suddenly appeared.

He was wearing black clothes, and his face was cold and stern. His facial features were firm and mighty, and there was a faint domineering aura between his eyebrows that seemed to look down upon the world. His body faintly emitted a stable and immovable aura. Just by standing there casually, he was like a fierce tiger out of its cage, mighty and domineering!

With this look, everyone was even more certain that this black-clothed, cold youth's background was not ordinary!

"Who are you?!"

The thin man got up from the ground and covered his bloodstained chest. With a ferocious expression, he shouted at Su Ba.

His body was tall and straight like a pine tree. His Qi was as thick as the ocean. He looked like a holy light that was blooming. Even the people of Divine Dream Sect were surprised that this cold-looking young man was a monster Saint from the top-level Sacredland, which was even stronger than Divine Dream Sect.

However, at this moment, Zhentian finally reacted. He looked at the young man in front of him in shock and said in disbelief, "You are Su Ba?"

Su Ba slowly turned around and said to Zhentian with a faint smile, "Zhentian, how have you been recently?"

"It really is you, Su Ba. I actually met you here. It is fate. " Zhentian took a deep breath. He looked surprised, but at the same time, his heart was stirred.

He thought that Su Ba didn't have the support of top resources. A cultivation's strength couldn't be compared to his, but now, how long had it been? This Su Ba had actually reached the Peak of Spirit Sea Stage!

Was he still human? Why was he cultivating so quickly?!

Su Ba did not notice the shock in Zhentian's heart. After hearing Zhentian's words, he shrugged. He said faintly. I have no choice. I am Clan Son of Lei Yang Sect. The higher ups have a mission, so they came here to take a look. I didn't expect to meet you, Zhentian. "

As soon as Su Ba said that, the expressions of the surrounding people immediately froze, and their eyes revealed disbelief and shock!

What did the cold-looking young man just say? He was the Clan Son of Lei Yang Sect? He wasn't a Saint, but Clan Son?

How was this possible?!

The Lei Yang Sect seemed to be a fourth-grade sect in the western corner of the Central Continent. The strength of the sect wasn't conspicuous among the fourth-grade sects. How could there be such a powerful and monstrous Clan Son?!

This was unbelievable!

The Divine Dream Sect disciples were extremely angry. Each and every one of their eyes were filled with hatred as they stared at Su Ba. They fiercely said, "Son of a b * tch, a mere fourth-grade sect like Clan Son dares to provoke our Divine Dream Sect? Die!"

Su Ba's eyes turned cold and said casually to Zhentian. "Gathering is fate. Wait until I clean up these trash, then I will talk to you, Zhentian. "

Clean up the trash?

"Su Ba. . . "

Zhentian wanted to say something, but he did not say anything in the end.

Immediately after, everyone on the scene suddenly saw a flash of lightning. Su Ba's figure disappeared for a moment, and then -

Muffled groans and miserable cries sounded out one after another. Each and every Divine Dream Sect disciple was sent flying away while vomiting blood. Whether it was a Peak of Spirit Sea Stage or a peak Spirit Sea Stage, all of them were sent flying away while screaming in pain.

The skinny man whose chest was badly mutilated had a red palm print on his face, and at least half of his teeth had fallen out of his mouth.

In a trance, everyone's eyes flashed. Su Ba's figure appeared in front of them again. He stood on the spot as if he had never moved.

Everyone gasped and widened their eyes. The gap between them was just too great. Both of them were on completely different levels.

Not even a perfect Spirit Sea Stage could withstand a single strike from Su Ba. All Peak of Spirit Sea Stage disciples couldn't even see the trajectory of Su Ba's attack.

Unconsciously, everyone felt funny and ridiculous in their hearts. It was as if Su Ba was the one who came from a holy land, while the people from Divine Dream Sect were disciples of a fourth-grade sect.2

"You!"

The thin man covered his chest and face. He looked at Su Ba in shock and anger. The other disciples of the Divine Dream Sect screamed in pain, not daring to look at Su Ba in the eyes.

The disciples of the Great Void Sect were completely shocked. There were so many Divine Dream Sect disciples of the same level or even higher, but in the hands of this cold-looking young man, they were like chickens that he could casually pinch. This was too scary!

Why did a fourth-grade sect's Clan Son seem to be so much stronger than some of the top-level Sacredlands of a sixth-grade top-level Sacredland?!

Suppressing the World's conscious Adam's apple moved, and a complicated expression appeared on his face. In less than a month's time. . . The gap between him and Su Ba was getting bigger and bigger.

How could he catch up to Su Ba?

Even though Zhentian's heart of martial arts was firm, he could not help but feel a sense of helplessness.

Moreover, he remembered that Su Ba's strongest move was the staff technique, not the physical body!

Now that Su Ba's physical strength was so strong, if he used the staff technique, how earth-shattering would it be?!

At this moment.

Su Ba glanced at the Divine Dream Sect disciples. He did not care about their angry expressions and did not dare to say anything. He turned around slightly.

With a sound, the crowd was like a cat with its fur standing on end. They were so shocked that they all retreated a few feet, revealing a large open space around them.

Everyone looked at Su Ba with respect and fear. This young man was too bold and domineering. The disciples of Divine Dream Sect could fight as they wished without any consideration for their feelings. He was truly a ruthless person!

Su Ba took a few steps forward and arrived in front of Zhentian. He said with a faint smile: "Brother Zhentian, are you free? Let's find a place to talk?"

As the seventh Saint of the top-level Sacredland, Zhentian must have more information about the Thunder Tiger in the tropical rainforest than ordinary people. Su Ba wanted to ask someone, and this was the perfect time for Zhentian to meet him.

Zhentian nodded happily and said, "Alright, our Great Void Sect has built a station in Crowded Dragon City. Let's go talk in the station. "

"Okay. " Su Ba replied.

A group of people walked out of the crowd and headed towards the headquarters of the Great Void Sect.

"The seventh Saint, Your Highness. . . "

Someone from the Great Void Sect quickly came to Zhentian's side and said with a somewhat awkward True Essence Sound Transmission, "This person injured many Divine Dream Sect disciples just now. The Divine Dream Sect will definitely not let this matter rest. I'm afraid it will not be appropriate for us to bring him to the headquarters. . . "

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