Chapter 2039 2035, Bright Moon Night, Don’t Scratch It (1/86)
Chapter 2039 2035, Bright Moon Night, Don’t Scratch It (1/86)
This time, the situation was urgent, and Wang Ling had no choice but to make a move. Although he was hiding in the snow, Sun Yiyuan still sensed the spirit energy when it surged out.
The old man, who was surrounded by flames, suddenly widened his eyes, his face filled with disbelief.
He felt his neck stiffen, and like a machine, he slowly turned his gaze behind him to see the youngster in a school uniform calmly walking on the glacier with his hands in his pockets.
Wang Ling couldn’t care less now. It didn’t matter even if Sun Yiyuan saw him; Mingyue ye wasn’t an ordinary cultivator on earth, and was a little harder to kill.
After all, her strength was comparable to that of an immemorial.
Under the seal, Wang Ling could at most cripple her with a single palm strike. If he wanted to completely eliminate any future trouble, he would have to use a move that was even more powerful than an ordinary palm strike.
But that kind of one-hit-one-kill move usually caused quite a stir.
Thus, Wang Ling had made ample preparations before he came. This time, Sun Yiyuan would definitely notice that he was different from the rest.
However, with the “Great memory spell”, it actually didn’t matter if he was seen, as long as he could perform a memory swap.
For example, he could swap the memory of Sun Yiyuan seeing him do it for the memory of Odd Zhuo doing it.
In any case, according to this old man Sun’s original imagination, he and Odd Zhuo’s master and disciple positions were reversed, and Odd Zhuo had become his master instead.
So replacing Odd Zhuo was a relatively reasonable option.
But memory substitution was actually risky. Although Wang Ling had already fixed and upgraded many of the commonly used heavenly dao spells, if he used them multiple times, there might still be irreversible side effects.
In the end, it was all because Wang Ling himself was too strong.
Even a true immortal expert like Old Man Sun, one of the few cultivators on earth, couldn’t withstand the repeated whipping of heavenly dao spells.
So after using the great memory spell on Old Man Sun this time, Wang Ling had to record it in private in order to avoid repeated use on a person, which would have irreversible effects.
But now, seeing Wang Ling appear...
The Shock in Sun Yiyuan’s heart was self-evident.
This old man’s eyes were wide open as he looked at him, his face full of doubt. “Student Wang Ling?”
No matter how much imagination he had, it was impossible for him to imagine that Wang Ling’s realm was actually so unfathomable.
He was just a high school student.
Walking in the sun family’s “Frost Purgatory”in the Hundred Thousand Mountains in a normal school uniform like nothing had happened... was this something a normal high school student could do?
At that moment, Sun Yiyuan’s mind was in a whirl, like a snowstorm that was falling all over the place, and he was even starting to feel a little dazed and confused.
? Since he had already decided to lay his cards on the table, Wang Ling no longer restrained his spirit energy. He let out a long sigh, and powerful spirit energy seeped out of every pore, melting the surrounding ice on the spot, it turned into a white mist that rose up.
Then, the ice under his feet began to split apart.
Boom!
With a loud sound, the glacier under his feet rapidly split apart in all directions like a Spiderweb!
His spirit energy was extremely powerful, and with just a little bit of it, it directly broke apart the large glacier in this frost purgatory.
Sun Yiyuan was so shocked that he was speechless. The huge tremor on the ground nearly knocked him down; his true immortal level balance had completely lost its balance under Wang Ling’s spirit pressure.
He felt like a duckweed rolling in a fierce wave, completely losing the posture that a true immortal should have.
But now, this old man Sun couldn’t feel any sense of shame at all, because his mind was filled with horror.
Because this just so happened to show that Wang Ling’s realm had already surpassed that of a true immortal!
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to bring about such an astonishing sense of oppression just by relying on spirit energy and spiritual pressure.
What an astonishing realm and strength this was!
With one hand in his trouser pocket, Wang Ling gently touched the old man’s back with his finger. A streak of golden light shot out, which turned into ripples that spread out from Sun Yiyuan’s back and then completely covered his body.
This was a protective golden light.
It was also Wang Ling’s usual way of protecting his friends from harm when he made a move.
At that moment, Wang Ling raised his head and glanced at Mingyue Ye.
He was trying to embed his body into the iceberg behind him to stabilize his body.
However, under Wang Ling’s gaze, this was in the end useless.
With a look.
Mingyue ye fell directly under the heavy pressure, and his entire body fell vertically along the mountain.
He split the iceberg with his face and tore a huge crack in it. Then, he lay on the ice like a toad.
Sun Yiyuan couldn’t help covering his face when he saw this.
Bright Moon night was really too miserable..
The visual effect of directly splitting an iceberg with his face was very painful!
If it had been a normal person, his face would already be covered in blood.
But because bright moon night was no longer a human, a part of his body was directly turned into spirit dust as he split the iceberg with his face.
“It seems that not everyone who isn’t a human can become stronger.”
Wang Ling walked up to Bright Moon night and sighed inwardly.
He had already given bright moon night a chance, but he hadn’t expected him to actually dare show up in front of him.
At that moment, the fear in Bright Moon Night’s heart had already reached its limit. With a roar, he began to use what he had learned all his life, manipulating the terrain to condense the countless ice shards in the surroundings into sharp blades that stabbed at Wang Ling.
Wang Ling didn’t Dodge or evade; he just looked at him.
After a flurry of bombardment, he slowly half-squatted in the midst of the storm of ice blades and looked at bright moon night, who was lying on the ground trying hard to cast a spell. He sighed slightly. “Stop scraping.”
These three words were extremely insulting.
Not to mention that bright moon night hadn’t even reached the Dao ancestor realm yet, even reaching the Dao ancestor realm was only scraping for Wang Ling.
Back then, Peng Xiren had thought that he was invincible at the Dao ancestor realm, but in the end, that kind of damage was still not enough for Wang Ling.
Behind him, Old Master Sun’s expression said it all. His chin was about to fall to the ground, and he could almost swallow an ostrich egg. His entire person was in a daze, he couldn’t think logically at all.
“You killed me... My Master will send others! Those people are more brutal and inhuman than me!”Mingyue ye said, his eyes filled with terror.
In front of Wang Ling, he felt like he had become a lowly paramecium.
This time, Wang Ling didn’t waste any more time talking to Mingyue Ye.
He just slowly got up and aimed his palm at his head.
5% of Lu Ling’s palm.
In the next second, spirit energy gathered in Wang Ling’s palm, and in an instant, it exploded with a dazzling light!
Boom!
A red light cannon shot out from Wang Ling’s palm.
Wherever the light wave from Lu Ling’s palm passed, everything was destroyed..