Chapter 263: God-level Slash (Second update, please subscribe!)
God-level power is still too much for his current strength.
Fang Ling was speechless and could only wave the sickle.
"Is this true?" Snow Emperor looked horrified. She knew there was a road ahead, but it was becoming increasingly difficult to walk.
With 600,000 years of cultivation, he has reached the pinnacle of this world and can deeply sense the level of power on Fang Ling's sickle blade.
Seeing the power of death that buries all things at this time, her beautiful appearance, which is like ten thousand years of black ice and whose expression changes slightly, can't help but feel a bit out of place.
"Is this the genius of mankind?"
The other little Karami, the spirit of resentment that had been frozen in Snow Emperor's hand, felt equally profound.
The part of death in its origin made it completely unable to control itself, and the thought of bowing down came into mind.
It knew that this was its enemy, and it also knew that it was due to Fang Ling that it ended up in such a weak state.
But the profound power cannot be faked. The supreme power of death is something that it cannot reach in its entire life!
A thought flashed through my mind, and then like a rapidly growing seed, it turned into a towering tree, expelling other chaotic thoughts.
"Perhaps it would be better for me to take the initiative to become a soul ring?" The resentful spirit thought, regarding Fang Ling as a god.
It is different from the spirit of resentment that has completely lost all fighting spirit and is ready to come to the door.
Because of the extraordinary strength of the Snow Emperor, he actually aroused a desire to win.
Taking advantage of the special nature of the ice elemental spirit, she quickly mobilized the extremely abundant ice-attributed energy of heaven and earth deep in the core circle of the Far North.
The soul power in his body also quickly condensed on the ice crystal sword, as if half of Fang Ling's soul power had been drained out in an instant.
Fang Ling had no extra movements. In the extreme pain, it was already the limit to swing the Death Scythe without breaking.
The ice sword that was raised to the limit collided with the god-level death sickle.
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This collision was silent, or rather loud.
The harsh wind blowing all year round in the far north suddenly stopped, and the movement of the world seemed to stop at this moment.
The transformation occurred suddenly, creating extremely strong energy fluctuations in this vast ice sheet.
With the focus of the collision between the two as the core, circles of power visible to the naked eye spread like water waves.
The power of death that had the upper hand spread throughout the core circle of the Far North in this shock.
Deep in the core circle, there is an ice crystal cave.
There is a scorpion lying inside.
He is 1.5 meters long and has two colors on his body, one is the color of ice and the other is green.
Both of the silver-white front claws are one meter long, and they are also covered with hexagonal diamond-like protrusions. Only the front clip is the same as the mouthparts, which are silvery white with a mirror-like luster.
Different from the bony joints in the long tail of ordinary scorpions, this one has only five joints in total, and each joint is green.
The five segments are the same color, with the one closest to the upper body being the widest and narrowing toward the back.
At the last section, there is also a tail hook with diamond particles, and the tip is also a hook tip with silvery white mirror luster.
Such a striking appearance is none other than the Ice King.
She was practicing when she was suddenly awakened by this power: "Such a powerful power of death?"
"Is it God? How is it possible?"
After waking up, he was worried about the Snow Emperor's situation. Driven by that fear, he immediately flew out.
"Xue'er!"
Death is mixed with a small amount of the power of ultimate ice. In this far north, only the Snow Emperor can collide with this infinite power of death.
"Snow Emperor!" The more than 100-meter-tall Titan Snow Demon King sensed this power and was mentally frightened by the intention of death, but he ran fearlessly towards the source of the power.
"Mom!" The Ice Bear King was still sleeping soundly. He was trembling all over after being swept by this power and suddenly woke up.
All the soul beasts in the core circle were alarmed.
In the middle of the battlefield, after a brief struggle, the gray completely overwhelmed the dark blue. After all, the power of death is a god-level power, and unsurprisingly it has the absolute upper hand.
Even if the Snow Emperor expands his territory and mobilizes more ice-attributed heaven and earth energy, it can only slow down the decline.
This is a qualitative difference!
She had tried her best, the collision of power created countless space cracks, and her body was soaked in the god-level power of death.
The ice sword could no longer hold up, and as the one being crushed, it broke instantly.
"Boom——!"
The roaring and shaking surrounding snow-capped mountains had unprecedented avalanches.
A huge explosion occurred, and even the last remaining power after the collision dissipated, soaking the surrounding ice ten miles and hundreds of meters thick.
Because of the chaos in the space, Fang Ling did not use Silver Emperor Dodge to avoid being split into countless pieces by the turbulent flow of space.
At this critical moment, he could only activate the virtualization.
Fifty percent of the energy immunity is less than one-third effective against divine power. In the face of divine power, physical immunity seems to have lost its effect.
All the remaining power can only be absorbed from the front of the body.
Even though his death resistance was extremely high, Fang Ling's body was still under an extremely severe load.
The flying specialty was unable to resist, and was hit by the energy explosion on the ground, creating a large crater with a diameter of 100 meters.
"Cough cough cough!" After coughing a few times, Fang Ling's eyes suddenly changed, "Ugh!"
He uncontrollably vomited a large pool of gray-gold blood, and his internal organs suffered extremely serious injuries.
Lying on his back in the pit, staring at the sky, he couldn't help but think of his own evaluation of Xiao Wu.
Only escape and defense, but these two seem to be equally important now.
If he had an invincible golden body, even though he couldn't take the divine blow, he would still be able to block the aftermath of the explosion.
He wouldn't have been so seriously injured.
After this battle, Fang Ling finally understood his own strength.
He has the strength to launch two god-level attacks, but that is an extremely ideal state.
Anyone who can make him strike a divine blow is the world's top powerhouse.
After defending, there is no extra soul power to fire the second shot!
After a while, he found that his soul power was still about 30%, which was the amount of three normal soul saints.
Without thinking, he injected 10% into the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, and the rich life force quickly healed the injuries on his body.
As his body began to recover, Fang Ling forced himself to concentrate and struggled to fly.
The blade of the Death Scythe in his hand has been broken in half, with cracks everywhere, and it feels like it is about to fall apart.
My cultivation level is still too low!
Fang Ling's condition was extremely bad, almost like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, but he still had a smile on his face.
Although he was severely injured, he won this blow!
He didn't feel good, and the Snow Emperor didn't feel good either.
The damaged clothes seemed to have been repaired completely, but his face was gray and his body was filled with an inexorable force of death.
Under the erosion of the divine power of death, if she had not been the spirit of the ice element, she would have suffered even more serious injuries.
"Senior, how are you?" Fang Ling asked softly.
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