After Luo Ting's spiritual power was strengthened, his spiritual perception instantly covered the upper area of the Hundred Eyes Cliff.

But after he swept around the upper area with his spiritual mind, he still couldn't find the owner of that powerful aura.

"Is it at the top?"

Luo Ting secretly speculated.

Then his mind moved, and in the next second, his perceptual power that filled the upper layer suddenly skyrocketed, and he rushed towards the top area!

And the moment he saw the top-floor area, Luo Ting was directly frightened.

Because, he saw that the top area of the Hundred Eyes Cliff had been completely cut off.

Everywhere was razed to the ground, let alone a cave, not even a larger stone could be found.

Finally, in the sky of the top area, Luo Ting saw a huge figure wrapped in thunder.

And that figure was the thunder giant that Su Fan incarnated after running the Heavenly Thunder Battle Body.

"Is that him?"

Luo Ting stared at the thunder giant in the air, and the surging battle intent in his heart gradually cooled down.

It's just too strong!

It's completely powerful beyond his imagination!

Luo Ting could even feel that even if he had a seven-inch energy membrane, after using his natal heart fire, he would definitely not be able to defeat this thunder giant!

"Who the hell is this guy?"

Faces flashed through Luo Ting's mind, and he tried to find a monk from these countenances who matched the thunder giant in front of him.

And after filtering it a lot, Luo Ting's mind was only left with the face of a person.

That's Su Fan!

"Could it be him?"

Luo Ting whispered doubts, his tone full of uncertainty.

As a physical cultivator, Luo Ting may be the only person in the entire Heavenly Palace who can see the effect of the Thunder Giant, which is actually the effect of the physical cultivation exercises.

And Luo Ting also knew that in the Heavenly Palace, there were people who were good at cultivating and reaching the peak.

Besides him, only Su Fan remained.

It's just that Su Fan really has such a strong physique?

After all, most of the rumors about Su Fan depicted the other party's divine swordsmanship.

And the information about Su Fan's physical cultivation is pitiful.

Many people even only know that Su Fan's body is very strong, but no one can say how strong it is.

After all, Su Fan once used his hands to shoot the Saint King and the Demigods.

But is it just because Su Fan has killed a demigod, can it be said that his physique is only higher than that of a demigod?

You know, above the demigods, there are gods.

And the god level is also divided into several levels, so what level is Su Fan's physical cultivation strength in?

These punctual questions made Luo Ting's head big for a while, and even the good mood that had just obtained the Demon Wolf Axe was washed away in an instant.

Call!

And just when Luo Ting felt upset, a yin wind suddenly blew out from the cracked mountain.

"Hahaha!"

A tall figure stepped on this yin wind, and as it flew upward, it let out a piercing and ugly shrill laugh, which was extremely permeable to hear.

"Is that him?"

Luo Ting looked at the person with his senses, only to see that this person turned out to be Jin Ling who had escaped from his hands before.

However, Jin Ling at this moment is a little different from just now.

His facial features have not changed much.

It's just that the originally flowing long hair has all fallen off, revealing a shiny bald head.

The skin is slightly pale, like a piece of white paper, white and piercing to the eye.

His lips were full of chapped marks, as if the water in his body had been evaporated.

The godless pupils emitted a blue light, and under the background of the yin wind, Jin Ling's whole person looked like a ghost walking in the world.

"How is that possible?"

Luo Ting's eyes widened in disbelief, because his perception detected that Jin Ling at this moment had already become a master with god-level combat power!

Now, it's only been less than a few hours since Jin Ling was teleported away last time!

In just a few hours, the other party has gone from an ant that can be erased by him to a god-level combat power!

How can there be such a weird thing in the world?

"Could it be that the scroll that teleported him away before sent him to some mysterious place where he was promoted to cultivation?"

Luo Ting held his forehead, and his heart was very unbalanced.

Because he felt that his current harvest should be the most out of all the monks who had come with him.

But I didn't expect that compared with the current Jin Ling, it was a small thing!

He reached the seven-inch energy membrane and obtained the artifact Demon Wolf Axe, all of which were only a temporary improvement.

And Jin Ling is good, just like opening the hanging.

In just a few hours of effort, he directly changed from a saint king to a god-level combat power.

And in the middle, there are several small realms in a row!

If Jin Ling's qualifications are very good, Luo Ting can accept it.

But the problem is that the other party's talent is also a third-rate in front of him Luo Ting, and he doesn't even deserve to lift his shoes, but in terms of chance, he dumped him a few streets!

How can Luo Ting, who has always been arrogant, accept this?

"Die! This kid must die!"

A fierce light suddenly appeared in Luo Ting's eyes, and his jealousy made him go crazy directly, and he burst out with a strong killing intent towards Jin Ling!"

"Master, that young man named Jin Ling, is really strong, if you fight him now, there is absolutely no chance of winning!"

On the blade of the Demon Wolf Axe, the phantom of the Demon Wolf Weapon Spirit appeared, and after a short period of cultivation in the Demon Wolf Axe, its complexion seemed to be a little better.

"What? He's better than me? Are you sure?"

Luo Ting was directly stunned, he sensed Jin Ling's combat power through perception, that is, he had just reached the god level.

This kind of combat power that has just entered the god level may be tricky in the eyes of other Saint King monks, but for him Luo Ting, it is a small character who can be defeated with a few punches.

But such a small character, in the mouth of the demon wolf at this time, was described as a very terrifying existence.

This made Luo Ting, no matter how he listened to it, felt very ridiculous.

Seeing the suspicion in Luo Ting's gaze, the demon wolf immediately explained: "This young man named Jin Ling, like me, has already signed a master-servant contract with a certain powerful existence!"

"However, although he also signed a master-servant contract, his identity is the same as mine, he is a servant!"

"And as a servant of a strong man, that young man has already received enough benefits, not only has his strength been forcibly promoted to the god level, but he also has the ability to communicate with that strong man at any time!"

"You're saying that if I make a move on Jin Ling, the strong man will appear?"

Luo Ting was not a fool, he instantly heard the off-string sound in the words of the demon wolf.

"Yes master!"

The demon wolf nodded, and his expression was instantly solemn: "The strong man behind Jin Ling should be a little bit of consciousness left by a god in the Heavenly Palace, that is, residual thoughts!"

(End of chapter)