Chapter 237
Everyone was completely shocked by this scene!
This... is this too strong?!
A casual punch broke the full-strength strike of the Northern Mang military god?!
Ge Nie's pupils shrank, and he muttered to himself: "He... he has become stronger again! Stronger than before by more than a notch!"
Kou Zhong and Xu Xu Ziling were even more excited, their blood boiling!
Kou Zhong said excitedly: "Xu Ziling! Did you see that?! This is the true powerhouse! This is the true overlord!"
Xu Xu Ziling also nodded heavily, his eyes filled with endless longing.
Tuoba Pusa looked at the blood-colored halberd light that had been blasted apart by a punch, and Ning Chuan, who was still calm and unscathed.
A look of unbelievable solemnity and... a hint of horror finally appeared on his cold, icy face!
He knew that he had probably... really met a true opponent!
"You... are strong."
Tuoba Pusa's sharp eyes, like those of a hawk, stared fixedly at the handsome and majestic figure in mid-air.
He spoke slowly, his voice low and hoarse, every word seeming to be squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with solemnity.
He could clearly feel that the true strength of this so-called "Purple Heaven Dragon King" was even more terrifying than he had imagined!
The power contained in that punch was not just simple strength, but also carried a... higher-level energy attribute he had never seen before!
That energy was incomparably dominant, as if it could suppress everything and destroy everything!
But he was, after all, the military god of Northern Mang!
A supreme existence who commanded five hundred thousand iron cavalry, roamed the world, and had never tasted defeat!
The pride and fighting spirit in his heart would never allow him to retreat now!
Today, whether for the glory of Northern Mang or for his own martial path.
He had to... fight with all his might!
"Roar——!!!"
Tuoba Pusa let out a roar like a wounded beast towards the sky!
He no longer held anything back, pushing his own cultivation and his connection with the baleful aura of the five hundred thousand-strong army formation to the extreme!
The blood-colored baleful aura below, which had already begun to dissipate, gathered crazily again!
Like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, it all poured into his body!
His body, at this moment, actually began to expand rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
In the blink of an eye, he turned into a terrifying demon god, ten zhang tall, covered in blood-colored armor, with knotted muscles and bulging veins!
The halberd in his hand also surged, turning into a peerless fierce weapon, dozens of zhang long, surrounded by endless baleful aura!
His aura climbed step by step, instantly surpassing the realm of ordinary land immortals and reaching a brand new, terrifying realm that made people despair!
He himself seemed to have completely merged with the will and murderous intent of the five hundred thousand-strong army!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
He swung the giant halberd in his hand, which was enough to split mountains and rocks, and with a terrifying power capable of breaking the void and destroying everything, he slashed down towards Ning Chuan again!
This time, a lifelike, majestic blood-colored tiger phantom actually condensed on the halberd!
The tiger opened its bloody mouth, let out an earth-shaking roar, and cooperated with the sharpness of the halberd, as if it wanted to tear the entire world apart!
All kinds of terrifying visions appeared in the sky!
Sometimes there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, sometimes there were thousands of horses galloping, and sometimes there were sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling!
As if the entire battlefield had been turned into a true Shura hell!
Everyone watching below had been completely scared silly by this scene of gods and demons descending!
They were all pale, trembling all over, and almost had no strength left to stand!
"My god! Is... is this the true strength of the Northern Mang military god?!"
"Too... too terrifying! This... this is simply a living demon god!"
"That Dragon King... can... can he block it?!"
Everyone's heart was filled with endless worry and fear!
Among the crowd, the mysterious Huyan Guanyin, who had been silent, looked at the blood-colored demon god condensed from the baleful aura of the army formation, and her beautiful eyes, hidden beneath the veil, also surged with unprecedentedly violent waves!
She muttered to herself, her voice carrying a hint of indescribable complexity: "Merging the body with the formation, human and formation as one... this Tuoba Pusa has actually cultivated the military martial path to such a profound realm."
"He... has already touched the threshold of the legendary 'Human Immortal'."
"I just don't know how that Dragon King will respond."
Xu Xu Ziling, beside Kou Zhong, was also excited, his eyes filled with solemnity.
He said in a deep voice: "This Tuoba Pusa is indeed extraordinary."
"He has perfectly fused his own martial path with the baleful aura of the five hundred thousand-strong army's soul."
"At this moment, he is no longer just a person, but... represents the military might and national fortune of the entire Northern Mang!"
"The power of this strike is probably enough to make even a true celestial immortal descending to earth retreat three times!"
Nangong Puye's cold eyes also flashed with deep wariness.
She gripped the twin blades on her back tightly and said in a deep voice: "So... so strong baleful aura! So... so dominant martial will!"
"This Tuoba Pusa is indeed worthy of being the one who stole one-quarter of my mother's fortune!"
"If it were a one-on-one fight, I... am far from his opponent."
"I just don't know if that Dragon King can... create a miracle again."
For the first time, she had a hint of... uncertainty about Ning Chuan's strength in her heart.
However, facing this terrifying strike that could make any land immortal despair.
There was not a trace of fear on Ning Chuan's incomparably handsome face.
He just slowly raised his right hand.
Then, he threw a punch... out again!
True Dragon Fist!
This time, the golden dragon scales condensed on his fist became even more solid and brilliant!
The golden divine dragon phantom that rushed out from his fist also became even more lifelike, even more majestic and dominant!
Even, on the body of the divine dragon, there were faintly swirling traces of incredibly profound... law power!
As if this punch was no longer just a simple condensation of strength, but... represented some kind of will of heaven and earth!
"Roar——!!!!!"
The golden divine dragon let out an earth-shaking roar towards the sky!
Its huge body shook violently in the air, and actually... actually turned into nine identical golden divine dragons!
Each divine dragon exuded the same terrifying pressure and power!
Nine dragons out together!
Carrying a supreme power capable of suppressing everything and destroying everything, they met the ten-zhang-tall blood-colored demon god and the earth-destroying giant halberd in his hand from nine different directions!
Boom, boom, boom——!!!!!!!!!!
The nine dragons and the demon god collided fiercely in mid-air!
Erupting with an unimaginable and terrifying energy storm!
Its momentum was even more... heart-stopping than any previous collision!
The entire sky seemed to be completely torn apart by these two completely different extreme forces!
One half was a blood-colored purgatory filled with iron blood and slaughter!
One half was a golden kingdom filled with holiness and majesty!
The two clashed, collided, and annihilated each other fiercely in the air!
Finally, with a huge explosion that resounded through the heavens and earth!
That blood-colored demon god, condensed from the baleful aura of the five hundred thousand-strong army, under the repeated bombardment of the nine golden divine dragons.
Let out an unwilling wail!
Its huge body shattered inch by inch!
The giant halberd in its hand also collapsed!
Turning into a sky full of blood-colored baleful aura, flying everywhere!
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