"At twelve o'clock midnight, random death will occur!"
A hoarse sound came out of Sister Song's mouth.
Su Lingfeng had been looking at the woman opposite quietly. Just as the woman finished speaking, Su Lingfeng suddenly felt a force of rules acting on him, as if it was going to wipe out his life.
Su Lingfeng immediately stimulated the true energy in his body to resist this force of rules.
According to what Su Lingfeng cultivated, the energy in his body is called immortal essence after he becomes an immortal, true essence above the Nascent Soul stage, and true qi in the Golden Core stage.
Because Su Lingfeng was so powerful, this force of rules did not take effect at the first moment.
He was blocked by Su Lingfeng.
Su Lingfeng was resisting the force of rules while sensing it.
The power of this rule is a rule of death for mortals within the height of the world, but for Su Lingfeng at this moment, he can resist it.
The fourth-level mirror image can counteract this force of rules. The level of this world is indeed low. I just don't know if there will be more powerful rules. After all, there are different levels of strength among the weirdness.
Just like this, Su Lingfeng continued to fight against this rule, and various instruments around him kept flashing sparks, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.
"So amazing! He actually resisted Sister Song's killing rules with his own strength!"
When Lin Chuan saw Su Lingfeng using his physical body to fight against the strange rules, his eyes were as big as copper bells in shock.
Even the young and middle-aged men were very excited, because Su Lingfeng showed them a completely new way forward, a way to fight against weirdness that they had never dared to think of before.
If possible, who would want to control the weirdness? Controlling the weirdness is very costly, and the chance of being backlashed is also very high. If people can really fight against the weirdness on their own, then they will definitely not choose to control the weirdness.
After Su Lingfeng felt the power of this rule, he began to push back, and a powerful momentum burst out instantly.
In fact, Su Lingfeng is really weak now, but in this world, no matter what he does, his power seems to be magnified dozens or hundreds of times.
It was the exact opposite of the feeling of fighting in the spiritual realm, where one was suppressed dozens or hundreds of times.
Su Qin used all his strength and the space began to fluctuate violently. The rules were shaken by this momentum and became somewhat unstable. The clock condensed by the black energy began to shake continuously.
Afterwards, Su Lingfeng gathered his sword intent, forming a transparent long sword in front of him, and then slashed forward with the sword.
“Sizzle!”
As a shrill voice sounded, the dark atmosphere around them disappeared instantly.
The clock was split into two halves by the sword and then dissipated in the air.
"puff!"
Sister Song seemed to have suffered a serious injury. She spat out a mouthful of blood and her breath quickly weakened.
"Sorry, I used too much force!"
Su Lingfeng was a little embarrassed to say it.
"No, it's okay, Senior!"
Sister Song wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and waved her hands. She was not at all depressed by being injured. On the contrary, they were all very excited because they really saw a pure human defeat the weirdness.
"This...senior, can we talk for a moment?"
Elder Qing took a step forward and asked excitedly.
"Okay, I still have some time, let's talk about whatever you want to say, just hurry up!"
Su Lingfeng nodded in response.
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