C1600 Su Lang Instantly Hit Him Until He Became Autistic
C1600 Su Lang Instantly Hit Him Until He Became Autistic
Su Lang stood in a corner of the dragon nest. He poured all of his energy into the Supreme Imperial Dragon Platform with the profound meaning of the Universe Perish, not leaving a single trace behind!
"Fire!"
"Fire, fire!"
Ao Bing had obtained Su Lang's strength, and the dragon's nest had devoured powers from the outside world. Hence, he was able to continuously blast out Distorted Power s!
This terrifying speed, this crazy frequency, and this huge amount of Distorted Power s.
If an ordinary Three Crossings Supreme Emperor Level saw this, he would definitely be frightened to the point of trembling!
Ten breaths of time passed in the blink of an eye!
The Endless Dragon Bites of the Endless Dragon Bite were either consumed due to the destruction of the heaven and earth, or absorbed by the dragon nest, or had just been neutralized by Su Lang. Finally, all of them were destroyed.
The Distorted Power s contained within were also completely consumed by Su Lang's four Supreme Imperial Weapons.
Because there were too many Distorted Power s sweeping across the surrounding 100,000 light years, the regular Great Dao of Rules of the heaven and earth were greatly affected.
The number of Anomaly of Rule s had reached an uncountable number. The terrifying powers contained within were something that not even a Quasi Supreme Emperor Level could resist!
Su Lang was irritated by the colorful and mottled Anomaly of Rule s around him. He let out a cold snort and countless Great Dao of Rules spread out.
These were the conventional Great Dao of Rules that he had comprehended. There were more than 3,900 rules and 490 Great Dao of Rules!
Very quickly.
Under the comforting of the Su Langs that Su Lang had dispersed, the Anomaly of Rule s between the heavens and the earth were quickly smoothed out.
Even the smoke and dust created by the huge explosion were swept clean!
The heaven and earth became clear, just like a mirror that had been washed.
At the same time.
The battlefield that had been ravaged countless times became clear.
A huge crater appeared on the ground.
This crater was several light-years deep, equivalent to tens of billions of kilometers!
The length and width of the crater reached light years, close to a trillion kilometers!
Such a huge pit was already sufficient to accommodate many solar systems!
And within this galactic crater, individuals were floating in midair. They were Lu Mingxuan.
At this moment, the Lu Mingxuan was no longer a Four Crossings Supreme Emperor Level!
He had completely lost all his strength, and he didn't even have a single Aura left. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that he was a corpse.
What supported the Lu Mingxuan was the remaining 1 / billionth of the Soul Origin.
Actually, this sliver of Soul Origins should have been used up.
In fact, his body should not have been perfectly preserved either. Instead, it should have been reduced to ashes.
However, when the Lu Mingxuan found out that its desperate attack had failed to harm even a hair of Su Lang's hair, his worldview completely collapsed.
He was filled with confusion and self-doubt. He simply couldn't accept the fact that he had been completely defeated.
At the very least, he wanted to injure him!
He didn't even have a single injury!
The Lu Mingxuan was completely filled with shock, despair, self-doubt, and other emotions.
In that instant, he was beaten by Su Lang until he became autistic!
Because he really could not believe the truth. He wanted to confirm that this was not real, but fake.
Hence, he left behind a trace of Soul Origin to confirm the final result.
Then. . .
The Lu Mingxuan saw it.
Su Lang flew to the sky above him and looked down at him from above.
He had clearly experienced such a terrifying battle, but Su Lang's hair was not even messed up!
"Life is like a dream, a nightmare!"
Lu Mingxuan muttered in his heart. His eyes were unfocused, and his entire person completely collapsed from the inside out. Even the remaining trace of Soul Origin began to dissipate.
"You want to die by yourself?"
"Don't even think about it!"
Su Lang smiled coldly. A Light Sword appeared in his hand and he gently swiped it.
Rip.
A gentle ray of light and a different kind of Distorted Power enveloped the Lu Mingxuan, stopping his death.
"Why?"
The thought of the Lu Mingxuan was like a candle flame in a fierce wind, it could disappear at any time.
"Every time I attack, I can't return empty handed. It's the same this time. "
"You've used up all of your energy, and only a sliver of the Soul Origin is left. I've already suffered a great loss, alright?"
"If you can even dissipate the last bit of the Soul Origin, then I'll suffer a great loss!"
"Lu Mingxuan, I'll accept this sliver of your Soul Origin!"
The corners of Su Lang's mouth curled up, and a faint smile appeared on his face.