After transcending, Wang Jing no longer cared about the consumption of his divine power.
For him, Tianwu can feed back his divine energy at all times. His divine power is endless, and he can do whatever he wants.
Wang Jing didn't take the holy leader of a religious sect seriously at all.
Everyone was watching this scene, and everyone's expression was very solemn.
The morale of Tianwu's strong men soared, and everyone's divine power exploded to the extreme.
"Hahaha, find an opportunity to advance! As long as we advance, we can repay the principal and let him kill the Saint Master personally!"
"To oppose Tianwu will be the end of the alien race!"
"Kill! Turn Nanzhou into a sea of blood today!"
“…”
On the Tianwu side, violent morale enveloped the world, and every strong man in Tianwu was extremely excited.
The weapons broke through the air and killed the former enemies one by one.
They can only keep killing endlessly to ensure the safety of their descendants.
This is the path they have chosen. Even if they have to fight to their last breath, they will use this last breath to kill one more alien enemy!
It has been several decades since Tianwu was founded, but for everyone who enters Tianwu, the spirit of Tianwu still exists, and the morale of Tianwu will never be wiped out in their generation!
Wang Jing felt the fighting spirit of everyone in Tianwu. His chest seemed to be surrounded by a ball of fire, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.
"You all want to hide and don't want to be the first to come out. Then I have to find other ways to play with you slowly."
A sneer appeared on Wang Jing's lips, and a murderous intent gradually appeared in his eyes.
Since no one comes out, he will kill the Holy Leader!
The Divine Religion must be destroyed!
The murderous intent enveloped him, and a hint of fear gradually appeared in the eyes of the Holy Leader. Wang Jing really wanted to kill him!
One group, two groups, three groups...
Stars, blood moon, sun!
The three groups of heavenly eyes were revealed to their extreme limits, turning into the most terrifying killing weapons, hovering around the Holy Lord.
Once it explodes, it will be a full 350 million divine powers!
The Holy Leader was terrified. He just wanted to escape. If no one helped him, one third of his vitality would definitely be wiped out by Wang Jing!
One third of the vitality has been wiped out. How can we fight the next war?
How can the Divine Religion be protected?!
The Holy Leader was roaring hysterically. He hoped that someone would come out to help him now. He was willing to fulfill the conditions agreed upon at that time!
When a person is about to die, he is willing to pay any price.
It’s a pity that the Holy Leader’s voice did not spread.
Time was paused again, Wang Jing sneered, and the three groups of sky eyes exploded instantly!
"boom!"
A mushroom cloud slowly rises!
350 million divine powers exploded and spread across the world in an instant. Many people retreated, fearing that they would be affected by this divine power.
On Tianwu's side, Xue Jialang smiled faintly, and a wild shield emerged, blocking the aftermath of this divine power.
On the opposite side, the seven popes each used their magical powers to resist the power of the aftermath, but each of their faces was filled with solemnity.
Holy Lord, could it be that he has fallen just like that?
The mushroom cloud slowly dissipated, and the miserable body of the Holy Leader was revealed.
Everyone looked extremely shocked!
Now, the upper body of the Holy Leader was completely blown away, leaving only the lower body.
However, the lower body also split into two halves and floated in the void.
Vitality was restored, light enveloped the body, the two halves began to gather together, flesh and blood regenerated, and the Holy Leader recovered with a pale face, staring at Wang Jing with a fixed look.
Wang Jing smiled and said, "It seems that he can still hold on. As expected of the leader of the Divine Religion, he does have some strength."
The Holy Leader didn't answer him. He glanced around and said coldly, "How long do you all want to watch this show? Do you really think I can kill Wang Jing alone?"
There was still no response from the void. The Holy Patriarch clenched his fists tightly and his face became extremely ugly.
Do you want to regret it?
If that's the case, then he won't be polite!
Wang Jing also waited for a moment, and seeing that there was no movement around him, he couldn't help but shook his head and laughed: "It seems that you have cooperated with a group of people who don't take you seriously. This is really too sad. The world is so fickle.
But this is also normal. If you fight with me and can gain the upper hand, those guys hiding in the dark will definitely stand out and find an opportunity to join forces to kill me.
It's a pity that you are not capable of doing this right now. If I hadn't wanted to lure out all those guys in the dark, I wouldn't have wasted so much time here with you."
The next second, Wang Jing's three eyes opened, his gaze was as sharp as torches, and three rays of light flew directly towards the Holy Leader!
kill!
Wang Jing didn't waste any time and attacked directly, charging forward fiercely. The Heavenly King Sword broke through the void and slashed down!
People could only see a giant sword slashing in the void, but could not see the figure of the person who made the move.
The Saint Leader roared angrily. Now that things had come to this, he had no choice but to fight to the death. Otherwise, he might really be seriously injured by Wang Jing!
In this day and age, serious injury basically means death.
Who wants to die?
Everyone is fighting for their life, and no one wants to die at this time.
"roar!"
The roar spread in all directions, the space shook, and the earth was shaking and trembling violently.
The Heavenly King Sword did not change at all, and it just slashed!
The light flashed, and a figure rushed out at some point and punched the Heavenly King Sword!
"Bang!"
A huge noise resounded through the sky, and everyone's eyes were on the figure.
Someone came out!
Wang Jing's face darkened. After the Heavenly King Sword was knocked away, the figure quickly rushed towards him.
The punch seemed to contain the power of the vast ocean, surging and overwhelming, enveloping him in an instant.
Wang Jing's divine body was hit hard by a punch and flew out violently.
Cracks appeared on his chest. Wang Jing narrowed his eyes and looked forward.
"Why are you shouting? What's the rush?" the figure said calmly, "Isn't it just that you're a little slow in getting here? You can't hold on for just a little while?"
The figure raised the corners of his mouth, full of sarcasm, and disdain gradually appeared in his sharp eyes.
After the Saint Patriarch saw the person clearly, he said coldly, "This is Wang Jing, the principal of Tianwu, the owner of the Three Heavenly Eyes, and now the one who controls the Heavenly King Sword. How can I kill him?"
"If you can't kill him, then we'll kill him together."
The figure looked at Wang Jing and said calmly, "Let me introduce myself. I am Zhan Bing from the Zhan family."
Wang Jing smiled slightly. The leader of the Zhan Group in the Western Demon Realm had finally surfaced.
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