Chapter 312: Eyes Don't Know Immortals!
Not good!
For a while, Yu Wenyue looked behind, only to see Chu Ling turn into a phantom and come towards him, Chu Ling stepped under his feet, and a wave of dust went towards the surroundings like an angry wave in the sea, and for a while, the entire Si family began to tremble.
Eight Extremes!
Chu Ling is now a Lingzun, so this eight-pole strength has only reached the point of being truly strong, stepping out, shaking Kyushu, and blasting out with one punch, it can break the world!
Yu Wenyue looked at this punch, his eyes were full of horror, he was now a Spirit Realm Grandmaster, but he had never seen such a powerful force, and for a while, he knew that there were a series of legends about Chu Ling, all of which were true, and they were definitely not lies.
At that moment, he made a mistake with both fists, blocking in front of his chest.
Boom!
A muffled sound came out suddenly, Yu Wenyue snorted, looked at his arms that had turned into blood mist, and after a sharp pain, he spewed out a blood arrow and flew backwards.
How can it be!
One punch, he couldn't even take Chu Ling's punch!
For a while, a sense of humiliation rose out of Yu Wenyue's body, he carried too much glory along the way, and even climbed to the position of the elder of the Elder Hall of the Heavenly Saint Palace, but now, he was turned into such a person by a kid in two moves, how could he live in the world with face in the future.
He looked at Chu Ling resentfully, and then there was a touch of determination in his eyes, and when Chu Ling came again, a light flickered on his body.
Zhang Huaijun on the side saw this scene, and his heart trembled, "It's not good, he wants to use Xuan Ling to detonate himself!"
Above the grandmaster, you can condense the Xuan Ling, and the Xuan Ling is the power of heaven and earth, extremely powerful, not to mention such a character in the realm of the Spirit Venerable, the Xuan Ling is as vast as a sea of smoke, it is simply unquantifiable, and now if he detonates his own Xuan Ling, let alone them, it is the entire Si family, I am afraid that it will be affected and razed to the ground in an instant.
It's just that the next moment, Chu Ling came to Yu Wenyue, there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes, he looked at Yu Wenyue in front of him indifferently, there seemed to be a mocking expression in his eyes, Yu Wenyue looked at Chu Ling's expression in front of him, and his eyes were full of anger.
"Today, even if I die, I will drag you to hell with me!" Yu Wenyue roared angrily, and then saw Chu Ling sneer, "It's you, it's not worthy!"
"You don't deserve to drag me to death, and you don't deserve to detonate the Xuan Ling. β
"You're so naΓ―ve. β
Chu Ling spoke slowly, his big hand reached out, and stabbed directly into Yu Wenyue's chest, the next moment, Yu Wenyue's sense of loss of strength came, and the Xuan Ling in his whole body seemed to be completely disobedient to his command in the next moment, all of them surging towards Chu Ling's body, his eyes widened, looking at Chu Ling in front of him, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, at this moment, he actually saw a pair of illusory inky black wings stretched out behind Chu Ling, as if they were the wings behind the Western demon, and the lines on it were extremely terrifying.
Then, Chu Ling made a Xuan Ling shot, and he turned Yu Wenyue in front of him into powder and dissipated the world.
Everyone looked at this scene, their hearts were tight, they didn't expect that Chu Ling, a young man, would be so strong that even the director Tianye's body trembled, he naturally knew the identity of the person Chu Ling killed, not only one of the elder halls of the Heavenly Saint Palace, the Spiritual Realm Grandmaster, but also the spokesperson of the Heavenly Saint Palace in the secular world.
However, now, Chu Ling doesn't care about their identities at all, as the Zhao family in Jiangnan said, Chu Ling alone is the biggest wealthy family, and he is the biggest backer!
Director Tian's eyes turned, and he walked towards the front, and his body trembled and bowed down to Chu Ling, "Director Tian of the Si family, please meet the Hades King, I have eyes that don't know immortals before, and I ask the Hades King to forgive me." β
When the director bowed down and bowed, the entire courtyard was silent, and everyone looked at this scene in shock, looking at this powerful old man of the Si family, who was in the northwest, and bowed to a young man who was not yet twenty years old.
Si Jiucheng, who was kneeling on the ground, also lost his temper, like a frightened ostrich, after the battle just now, he knew that Chu Ling's strength was definitely not something he could imagine.
In an instant, the entire Si family, who had originally come to Xingshi to ask for guilt, lost their temper and became silent.
"Force the old man of the Si family to bow his head and kill the elders of the Heavenly Saint Palace, is this the power of the Hades King?" The person next to him looked at Chu Ling with extremely shocked eyes.
They had also heard of Chu Ling's name before, but they didn't take it to heart at all, in their eyes, money, power, and connections were the most important things in the world, and the most important thing for them, they thought that even if they were grandmasters, even if they were strong, they couldn't bear it under the million-strong masters?
But today, Chu Ling taught them a good lesson, and told them with ironclad facts what a terrifying thing it would be when the power of one person surpassed the power of the group.
After the strength is strong to a realm, it can even force the worldly forces to bow their heads, and such a huge family, when facing Chu Ling, can only tremble and bow down and beg for mercy.
Even the girl who originally brought Chu Ling in also had a faint remorse in her heart, she knew that she wouldn't bring Chu Ling in, but then she smiled bitterly, if she didn't bring Chu Ling in, I'm afraid that now Chu Ling has been killed, and there will be no point where they can still beg for mercy.
The entire courtyard fell silent, and Chu Ling stood there, without joy or sorrow, as if the vast world was like a vast world.
Only the majestic Xuan Spirit on his body still echoed in the courtyard, pressing everyone to raise their heads, and even making their bodies stiffen.
In the face of such an immortal technique, Si Changtian no longer had a trace of luck, he stood there respectfully, bowed his head and begged for mercy, he knew that if he dared to anger Chu Ling, I am afraid that the entire Si family would also be completely wiped out.