Zhang Li sighed a little disappointed.

The once simple young man Lang has become a ruthless and unrighteous emperor.

If it had been before, it would have been impossible to want to attack so rashly when he found out that his parents were being controlled by someone else.

Isn't he afraid that his relatives will be killed by the enemy when he fights back?

You must know that no matter how fast he is, in the face of an existence who is also a true god, he will not be able to save his relatives in such a situation.

But understandable.

What Zhang Li was asking for was not an ordinary thing, but a complete divine garment, a piece of equipment that could make the stone spirit the strongest in the world.

If the stone spirit hands over the sacred garment, it is tantamount to being slaughtered.

Because he will lose his invincible power!

When the time comes, you can't help yourself at all, where can you save your relatives?

It can be said that this is the best plan, which is to bet on whether Zhang Li will kill his relatives desperately, and whether he still wants to keep the hostages in his hands!

However, this should not be the choice that the simple stone spirit would make.

The current stone spirit is already a god king, ruling the existence of countless true gods, and is the strongest supreme in this world, relying on the power of the divine clothes, he sits in this position, and no one can resist his rule.

Such power had changed his heart, and he had become a true emperor.

We will only consider with the most rational thinking what kind of means will bring you the greatest benefits and minimize the losses.

"It's a pity." Zhang Li sighed lightly, reached out and directly grabbed Shi Ling's fist.

The brilliant light bloomed from the divine robe in an instant, and endless power poured out, making the stone spirit feel that the greatness of the world was in his own punch.

But to his astonishment, the punch he threw did not move in the opponent's hand at all, as if he had fallen into a terrifying black hole, unable to take it out or push it forward.

"The Holy Cloak itself has the power of a true god, and you have dug deep into it to uncover the secrets hidden within."

Zhang Li's tone was flat, and he looked at Shi Ling who was wearing a sacred robe, "It's a pity that everything about you comes from external objects, even if your strength is invincible, it can't pose any threat to me." ”

Although Zhang Li's strength is also very strong, it is only not much stronger than the real one.

If it is really calculated based on the strength of both sides, the stone spirit with the divine clothes is far beyond his strength.

It's a pity that most of the power of the stone spirit comes from external objects, and there are not many that really belong to him.

Most of the surging divine power on Shi Ling's body came from Zhang Li's gift, and the moment he swung his fist at Shi Ling, the gift he had received dissipated without a trace.

And another weakness lies in the sacred clothes on the stone spirit.

Although the Holy Cloak can bring great power to the stone spirit, and even allow him to reach a further realm, but this is something that belongs to the tower god system after all.

Although the arsenal is only a relic of the tower god system, Zhang Li, who has extremely high authority, is not at risk of being attacked by the arsenal's weapons.

The moment the power touched him, the divine garment that he had authority over was tantamount to completely revoking the power.

Even though the endless brilliance of the divine cloak that seemed to others hit his body, it was just like a breeze blowing on his face, and there was no harm in the slightest.

Therefore, what Zhang Li needed to face was only less than 30% of Shi Ling's own strength, and these powers were just the lowest limit of the True God level.

If he was hit a little harder, it would not be impossible for him to fall from the realm of the true god.

"After all, you are what I have achieved, and your power is all given by me, how can you use my power against me?"

Zhang Li's gaze was leisurely, looking at the stone spirit with fear in his eyes, and sighed softly, "Hand over the sacred clothes, I will still give you the strength to make you the master of this world." ”

Shi Ling felt the weakness in his body, and also noticed the fading of his original strength...... No, this should be the power that the other party gives to himself.

Although he didn't know exactly when this power was given to him, Shi Ling didn't want to think about it anymore.

He felt that his original life was like a script that had been prepared by others, and he was acting like a puppet with a rope according to the other party's wishes.

He thinks he is the strongest in the world, but he is just a ridiculous clown character!

At this moment, nothing was so hard hit by such a fact, and Shi Ling's whole body was plunged into a burst of illusory darkness.

But in an instant, he left this negative emotion behind, as a true god-level powerhouse, even if he can only be the weakest true god after losing all external objects, this is still a true god.

It was a being with terrifying strength and tenacity, and no amount of words could disturb his mind.

He didn't say anything more, and directly began to ignite everything about himself, and wanted to punch Zhang Li with the strongest punch - a punch that belonged to him.

Even if you are no longer strong, then you can simply end up in such an environment and use the strongest strength to take revenge on the hateful guy who controls your life on the other side!

With such a will and determination, the power of the stone spirit suddenly erupted into an astonishing terrifying realm.

This is the power formed by burning everything in himself, even if Zhang Li saw this punch, his whole body also inspired a desolate aura.

The power of the God of Destruction can't help but surge, otherwise he would have died under this punch.

A normal true god would absolutely be unable to resist in the face of this punch!

"Sabotage!" Zhang Li could only use the unique skill of the God of Destruction, and an inexplicable force was born, completely shattering everything in front of him.

Whether it is tangible or intangible, destroying this concept will completely wipe out the power brought by Shi Ling's life-burning punch, leaving only a monstrous wave of energy *** moving everything around him.

"Damn!" Although Zhang Li shattered Shi Ling's desperate counterattack, he also leaked the power of the God of Destruction because of this.

The consciousness of the world was aware of this in an instant, and a terrifying force began to be born in the void, which also made Zhang Li feel that he was beginning to be alienated from the world itself.

Sensing that the world was driving him, Zhang Li could only take advantage of this extremely short world to knock down Shi Ling with one punch and take off the divine clothes from him.

Then, there was a tremor of space, and the world completely drove Zhang Li out of his body.

Zhang Li, who existed in the void, looked helpless, he understood the world's attitude towards the God of Destruction, and completely regarded him as a pest, desperately trying to get rid of him.

As the God of Destruction, he also has the strength to stay in the world, but the consequence of that would be a hard battle.

Zhang Li didn't want to destroy a world like this, so he could only be driven out.

"Forget it, my mission is complete anyway." Zhang Li put away his sacred robe, and a hopeful smile appeared on his face.

It's time for him to go back to the Overworld and see his lovely daughter!

He couldn't wait.