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Chapter 1908: Wang Dun's Strength

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Wang Dun's face bore an unprecedented gravity.

He widened his eyes, his whole figure leaping into the void; from afar he looked like a single speck amid the boundless firmament.

His hands circled behind his neck and clasped tightly at the back of his head, one end of the black long spear's shaft gripped in his palm, the other end dragging behind him.

Then, when Wang Dun's body reached the highest point of the void, the power in his hands erupted violently.

The long spear was flung forward from behind his back; at this moment it was like a cudgel.

Hum—

A sharp sound wave pierced the void, reaching the ears of everyone present.

He Pingsheng only felt his eardrums swell and throb, as if outside sounds could no longer be heard clearly.

He saw a black light stab out from the tip of Wang Dun's spear.

This black divine light swept across the void above from rear to front as the long spear dragged.

Heavy leaden clouds and the gray, hazy void were violently torn apart by this black divine light.

A cyan rift instantly appeared, like a single line splitting the sky.

Immediately after, when the long spear fell before Wang Dun, that ten-odd-zhang black long spear suddenly transformed into a thousand zhang; the originally straight shaft even bent somewhat from the tremendous force of the swing.

Under the suppression of the massive power, the void below even warped out of shape.

Bang—

In an instant, the thick black spear shaft smashed onto one of the Han clan's Divine Spirit Realm disciples.

That disciple's body exploded instantly, just like the red-haired cultivator's.

Cross-realm, instant kill!

Immediately after, violent power carrying spear intent rampaged unchecked through this void, forming a visible circular shock wave that swept diagonally across heaven and earth, one end rushing into the cloud layer, the other slashing toward the mountain range below.

Rumble—

Countless mountains shattered again, reduced to dust.

At this moment Wang Dun stood in the void, gripping the divine spear, like a war god descended from the ninth heaven.

Hiss hiss hiss—

Even He Pingsheng sucked in a cold breath: Wang Shixiong Wang is so fierce!

You have to understand, although he just now also instant-killed a Divine Spirit Realm with one strike, that was by receiving the augmentation of the Gravity Law.

Without the Gravity Law's augmentation, He Pingsheng felt that relying solely on the Great Heavenly Wave Heavy Palm he could not have instant-killed the red-haired one.

Even if he truly could kill the red-haired one, it would only be after a bitter struggle.

He never expected Wang Shixiong Wang would actually, relying purely on personal strength, directly instant-kill the opponent.

Hiss hiss hiss—

Wang Shixiong Wang is really far stronger than me.

At this moment, a fighting spirit suddenly surged in He Pingsheng's eyes; he had never craved power so intensely as today.

"The last one, leave it to me..." He Pingsheng said.

Finished speaking, he stepped into the void alone, turning into a streak of light flying toward the final Divine Spirit Realm.

He Pingsheng stowed his gloves.

He also did not bring out the Heavenly Poison Crossbow.

He simply poured all his body's power into a purple-gold great staff thick at one end and thin at the other, then also imitated Wang Dun's example by swinging a huge circle in the void and blasting it at that final Divine Spirit Realm deity.

The Divine Spirit Realm fellow did not dodge, nor did he defend; he merely lightly activated some mysterious divine talisman, and his whole person then lost all trace.

Vanished.

He Pingsheng's strongest strike, infused with all his power, struck nothing but air.

In the end only the endless mountain ranges below bore the full brunt.

He Pingsheng helplessly stowed the Hongmeng Purple Gold Staff in his hand.

The surroundings fell utterly silent.

No one discussed!

Before, they only knew these three closest to the center of the nine-colored light were formidable; whoever approached would be instant-killed by one of the three.

No one expected these three fellows would actually not observe martial ethics — they were Divine Spirit Realm cultivators.

But now, seeing two Divine Control Realms, and at the sixth and fourth layers at that, forcibly instant-kill two Divine Spirit Realms and force the last Divine Spirit Realm to flee directly, they were even more shocked.

Are these even human?

How can humans achieve this?

This is cross-realm slaying.

No... it's instant kill!

"Wang Shixiong's combat power truly far surpasses mine!" He Pingsheng exclaimed in admiration: "I kill Divine Spirit Realms relying on external force; Wang Shixiong kills Divine Spirit Realms relying only on his own strength!"

"Wang Shixiong is truly too amazing."

"Hahaha..." Wang Dun laughed heartily, saying: "Junior Brother, don't belittle yourself; there's actually a reason I can do this!"

"Back then, Wang Shixiong I chanced upon some ancient god essence blood through fortuitous chance and used it to temper the body, so my power grew terrifyingly; this is the fundamental reason I could blast-kill that scoundrel with one spear!"

"Of course, it's also because of this thing that I formed a death feud with the Han clan!"

He Pingsheng instantly grew interested: "Any more? Give me some..."

He stood on no ceremony, directly reaching his hand toward Wang Dun.

Wang Dun smiled politely: "None left... I don't even have enough for myself!"

"Junior Brother, don't be anxious either; isn't there an ancient god true body right here?"

"Who knows, there might be ancient god essence blood inside!"

He Pingsheng nodded.

But he also knew that not all ancient god essence blood could be used for body refinement; first, the ancient god had best be a body refiner, or have cultivated Dao methods of the power attribute and the like; second, the ancient god's cultivation had to be high enough.

The essence blood of ordinary Divine Spirit Realm, Divine Lord Realm, or even God Venerable Realm experts had little effect.

"Go..." Wang Dun moved his feet and landed beside the yellow-robed fatty.

The yellow-robed fatty trembled in fright and cupped his hands toward Wang Dun: "This... that... Fellow Daoist... Fellow Daoist is formidable, I... I... admire you!"

Mu Zhinian cupped his hands toward Wang Dun: "Fellow Daoist Wang Dun, impressive work..."

Wang Dun lowered his head solemnly and looked at his own hand: "Big? I didn't feel it..."

"Pfft..." Mu Zhinian burst out laughing: "Wang Shixiong Wang is truly witty!"

Wang Dun said: "Now, I invite Tian Tian Shimei to go explore the ancient god's true body together; Tian Tian Shimei certainly won't refuse, right?"

Mu Zhinian looked at her senior brother, saw he said nothing, and nodded: "Alright, many thanks, Wang Shixiong Wang!"

The people around the ancient god's true body had changed three times, but the number hadn't changed.

"Wang Shixiong Wang..." He Pingsheng asked: "How did these Divine Spirit Realm cultivators mix into the God Control side? Did they enter by suppressing their cultivation?"

Wang Dun shook his head: "Probably not... A Titled God Emperor isn't so easily fooled; they most likely entered from the Divine Spirit side, then quickly turned back and arrived at our God Control side!"

"After all, it's been twenty years; it's nothing unusual for them to reach here!"

He Pingsheng nodded; actually he had guessed this possibility before as well.

"Wang Shixiong, don't your enemies know your strength?"

"Why send trash like this?"

He Pingsheng was somewhat puzzled.

Wang Dun said: "Don't know; back when I devoured that essence blood, my combat power wasn't too strong, at least I couldn't leap realms to instant-kill; three Divine Spirit Realm cultivators attacking me together, I really couldn't handle it well!"

"But they calculated a thousand ways, never calculated that Junior Brother you would be by my side!"

"Hahaha..."

"But we can't be careless either; one escaped, the Han clan will definitely send stronger people!"

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