The evil king's face turned ashen!
Wang Jing's words were obviously directed at him.
"Stupid, do you think you can fight me just because you have over 100 million?" the evil king shouted coldly.
"Hahaha, do you think you can kill me?"
Wang Jing laughed heartily. As he recovered his divine form, he taunted, "How many years have passed? How many years have I been here? Are you still trying to dig out my three-day eyes?"
Stop dreaming!
If you could take the Three-Day Eyes, you would have taken it long ago. The reason you haven't been able to take it is simply because someone is restricting you and not letting you do it!"
"boom!"
The next second, Wang Jing's divine power completely erupted!
140 million!
The basic divine power has reached 50 million!
After devouring two holy paths, Wang Jing's strength is comparable to that of a super saint of the 9,400-meter holy path!
However, this can only be regarded as an ordinary super saint.
Wang Jing traveled through space and came directly to the battlefield between the Evil King and the Saint of Calligraphy. A hint of sarcasm appeared on his face, and the limit of his three-day eyes exploded directly!
"boom!"
250 million divine powers suddenly erupted!
The evil king's expression changed, and at this moment, he had to get away immediately!
Because the calligraphy master’s ruler also hit him!
The space collapsed and the Evil King's face looked very ugly. He had never expected that Wang Jing would directly unleash the limit of his Three Days Eyes to fight him in such a battle.
The Evil King glanced towards Daosheng Mountain with a flickering look in his eyes.
He knew very well that if Wang Jing did not take action this time, then the Blood King would take action against him next.
The Saint of Calligraphy cannot die.
At least the Saint of Calligraphy cannot die until the Saint of Sword leaves the Holy Academy.
However, the Evil King would rather have the Blood King take action than have Wang Jing break his chessboard, because in this way, he could test the Blood King's strength and make some plans for the future.
hateful!
The Evil King looked at Wang Jing with cold eyes. This was the first time Wang Jing broke his plan!
Wang Jing looked at the Evil King and said with a smile, "Why? Did I ruin your plan? You wanted to see the Blood King's true strength, but you didn't expect me to be able to take action and ruin your plan, right?"
The moment Wang Jing saw the Blood King walking out of the Sword Saint Mountain, he knew what the Blood King was going to do.
Under the pretext of saving him, he helped the Saint of Calligraphy escape from trouble and thus continued to preserve the Holy Academy.
Although the Holy Court was able to develop by then, for the Saint of Calligraphy, it was enough for the Holy Court to still exist.
The Evil King said coldly, "You are more hateful than the God King."
"Then come and kill me!"
Wang Jing grinned and said, "Don't say I look down on you. I am here now, and I have killed many of your Holy Court Saints in this holy war. The Tongtian Saint, the Samsara Saint, and the Great Saint all died in my hands!
Right now, only Super Saint is still alive. After a while, when I reach 200 million divine power, I will kill Super Saint and see how you can stop me!
Now, Wang Jing's basic divine power has reached 50 million, which is equivalent to the level of a Four Elements Saint, but after doubling it, he can reach the Super Saint level.
The Evil King was also a person who could not stand provocation. When Wang Jing finished speaking, he suddenly rushed towards Wang Jing and killed him!
The Calligraphy Master was not polite either. Wang Jing came to help him, so he naturally couldn't just watch Wang Jing die.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The two of them directly exchanged three moves. After Wang Jing found the right opportunity, he used his Three Heavenly Eyes to the extreme again!
"boom!"
The divine power exploded, and the evil king was blown away again.
The evil king was extremely angry. He was really annoyed by Wang Jing.
If Wang Jing had not suddenly intervened, he would have at least been able to seriously injure the Saint of Calligraphy, or at least prevent him from escaping within ten years!
But now...
Wang Jing's intervention gave the Calligraphy Master some time to catch his breath, and he had no way of killing him.
Wang Jing used the spatial and temporal abilities of the Sun Eye to dodge the Evil King's attack. He then smiled at the Book Saint and said, "Senior Book Saint, how much divine essence is needed to restore your divine body? Give me a number!"
"If I want to recover to my peak, it will cost at least one billion." The Book Saint said with a smile, "I have used up all the Divine Essence I carry with me. Moreover, all of this Divine Essence must be condensed by a Super Saint. Ordinary Divine Essence has no effect on me at all."
"Can the divine energy of the Three Heavenly Eyes be used?" Wang Jing asked with narrowed eyes.
"Can."
The Sage of Calligraphy looked at Wang Jing deeply and said, "The Three-Day Eyes have already transcended. If it's the Divine Essence of the Three-Day Eyes, you only need to give me 800 million, not 1 billion."
"I won't give you these 800 million divine essences. You will have to send them to Tianwu when the time comes."
Wang Jing smiled and said, "We should distinguish between public and private matters in everything we do, so that we don't end up owing favors to others."
“Hahaha, no problem!”
The calligraphy master laughed!
The divine essence that Wang Jing gave him was a transcendent divine essence, much better than the divine essence condensed by a super saint.
The 800 million divine essences that Wang Jing asked him to send to Tianwu could be condensed by the Great Saint or the Super Saint.
But those divine essences are not as good as Wang Jing's transcendent divine essence.
This can be considered as a favor done by Wang Jing.
Yu Sheng and Lin Muxi were in the Holy Academy, and he repaid the favor with his participation in the war and divine energy.
800 million divine essences directly flowed into the body of the Saint of Calligraphy, and the divine body that was full of cracks was slowly healing and recovering.
The knife in the evil king's hand was shaking, and he watched the scene with gritted teeth.
He was too lazy to go up and kill him.
Because if they go up now, the two of them together can still easily avoid his attacks.
If the Calligraphy Saint could recover to his peak, it would take him nearly a month to kill him. Moreover, if this holy war continued like this, Wang Jing would be the one who benefited the most!
The Evil King said coldly, "Book Saint, in this holy war, the Holy Academy has also lost many Tongtian Saints, Samsara Saints, and two Great Saints. Do you want to continue to watch the Holy Academy fall?"
All he wanted was the position of Lord of the Holy Academy.
Only by obtaining the Holy Academy can he comprehend more things and embark on a new path.
The Book Saint looked at the Evil King with a smile and said, "You don't need to say more. Now that this holy war has begun, the people of the Holy Court almost hate the Holy Court to the core. If you come to the Holy Court, I'm afraid many people will want to drink your blood and eat your flesh."
"That requires them to have the ability to do so!"
The Evil King said indifferently, "Everything I do is for the sake of the heavens and this world! I can choose not to invade Blue Star, I can choose not to kill any living creatures, but I must first protect the development of the Holy Court. Only in this way can I accomplish what my brother could not!"
“Pah pah pah!”
Wang Jing clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Well said, very well said. Please continue."
Wang Jing's eyes were full of sarcasm.
What the King of Heaven can't do, you, the evil king, your stinky brother, can do?
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