The White Dragon Prince witnessed the power of this punch up close and couldn't help but show his astonishment. As it stands, this punch is an attack that he cannot surpass.
The same applies to others; even those who are most unwilling to accept it have to admit it and sigh.
"I refuse to accept this!"
His black hair stood on end, the muscles on his back rippled like a dancing dragon, and his expression was one of utter grief and indignation.
As a Holy Spirit, his birth represented extraordinary significance; he was favored by destiny and was the supreme being. But now he has been defeated so thoroughly, making his heart feel as if it were being gnawed by a million ants.
As if a strong desire had triggered some kind of change, his whole body was glowing and his blood was boiling. The spot where his arm had been severed actually made a crisp sound, and a moment later it grew back. This new arm was even stronger and more powerful than before, and its smooth skin was covered with a layer of light.
"Boom!"
At the same time, the void trembled slowly, and a ripple spread out.
What appeared before everyone's eyes was a stone seal shaped like a golden pagoda.
The stone seal is covered with various restrictions and Dao inscriptions. It is a rare divine weapon, a Dao-attaining artifact forged from various immortal metals and divine irons. Without a doubt, if Pan Tian attains Dao, this will be an Emperor-level weapon.
In terms of sheer power, it already surpasses many top-tier divine weapons.
Li Ming didn't care what weapon the other party pulled out. Here, even imperial weapons wouldn't be of much use. The most trustworthy weapon was still a pair of fists.
However, he also wanted to end the battle, even though the Holy Spirit no longer held much value for him in the fight.
"die!"
Still fighting bare-handed, Li Ming took a step forward, causing the wind and clouds to surge. This time, people could see it clearly: his fists were simple and unadorned, yet they possessed the power to penetrate everything.
"You think you can suppress me with just your fists? Who do you think you are?"
Pan Tian roared, filled with shame and indignation. He had even used the power of a divine weapon, while his opponent was still fighting with only his bare fists. This was undoubtedly an insult to him.
With a roar, his hands formed hand seals, and the golden pagoda-shaped stone seal seemed to unleash streams of immortal energy, manifesting the pressure of the nine heavens and bursting forth with immense power.
Pan Tian was able to use this item as a treasure for achieving enlightenment, so he naturally put a lot of effort into it. With the support of the Holy Spirit Clan, this pagoda stone seal could already exert tremendous power in his hands. This attack was comparable to a Quasi-Emperor's full-force attack.
boom!
Boundless power slammed towards Li Ming's fist.
Rumble!
A deafening collision resounded throughout the land. The next moment, under everyone's gaze, Li Ming's body erupted with dazzling light, almost illuminating the entire island.
After a few breaths of stalemate, the golden stone seal began to vibrate.
"ah!!"
Pan Tian's eyes were filled with madness, and the holy blood within his body was about to evaporate completely.
However, even if he exhausted all his strength, that terrifying fist imprint still crushed down.
Click~
Amidst the continuous sounds of collisions, a crisp shattering sound rang out.
The next moment.
As if the sky had shattered, countless shattering sounds rang out simultaneously. The nine heavens created by the golden pagoda were completely destroyed, and even the divine weapon forged from immortal gold showed several cracks.
boom!
The next moment, the fist imprint crushed down, landing directly on Pan Tian's abdomen, shattering his protective technique at an extremely fast speed.
"puff!"
Pan Tian screamed in agony as his lower body exploded on the spot, and the blood of the Holy Spirit splattered across the heavens and earth.
He roared, but he didn't even have the thought of fighting back; the terrifying intent of the fist directly intimidated his mind.
At that moment, all he felt was fear and resentment.
Li Ming swung his fist again, wanting to kill him completely!
"Have mercy!"
People outside the stadium were calling out.
Pan Tian's followers, their eyes bloodshot, were unafraid of Li Ming's terrifying power and wanted to rescue Pan Tian.
Even though only the upper body remains and the internal organs are shattered, with the vitality of a martial artist in the Unity Realm, given enough time and divine medicine to heal, he can still return to his peak.
Li Ming merely glanced coldly at the newcomer, spread his five fingers, pressed down, and with a soft "poof," Pan Tian's head exploded, his flesh and blood mangled, and his primordial spirit annihilated.
[Slay Pan Tian and obtain 3 billion Life Energy!]
[Reversal of Fate activated, can seize entries...]
At the same time, the servants who rushed up to save their master were also easily killed by him, their blood splattering and their bodies and souls destroyed.
There is no need for pity towards enemies.
Pan Tian had to consider the consequences the moment he decided to challenge him, and those servants knew that even if they went out after Pan Tian's death, they would be held accountable and executed, so they might as well take the risk.
"But I didn't expect Pan Tian to be so valuable, even more valuable than a Quasi-Emperor..."
Li Ming seemed to be deep in thought.
It seems that it's mostly because of the gold-level affix the other party possesses.
He naturally and quickly chose to seize the other party's [Born Holy Spirit (Pale Gold)] attribute, which was the first time he had seized a gold attribute.
[The entry states that a naturally born Holy Spirit can fuse with the Supreme Divine Bone, requiring a life force of fifty billion. Should the fusion be attempted?]
"I didn't expect it to be a fusion of these two terms, but..."
Li Ming looked at the information on the panel but didn't rush to make a decision.
Now is not a good time for integration.
Li Ming's silence and contemplation were interpreted by everyone as a form of protest.
The scene shocked everyone; killing an invincible holy spirit so easily was like crushing a chicken.
"I have witnessed the myth. Is the Chaos Entity truly invincible, just as the legends say?"
"If this were in the past, this statement would be fine, but in this great age, it cannot be absolute. It is said that the ancient emperors and supreme beings will return in this era, and even a figure like the Heavenly Emperor will return. I wonder if the Chaos Body can obtain a place among them."
At this moment.
Li Ming's calm voice drifted over:
"The Holy Spirit only has this much power; I wonder how much power the reincarnation of a Golden Immortal has?"
"Do you want the inheritance of the Antarctic Emperor of Immortality? Today is your only chance!"
Li Ming's voice was calm and composed, yet it contained his invincible conviction, causing many people's souls to tremble.
"You haven't even attained enlightenment yet, and your Chaos Body isn't fully developed, yet you dare to be so arrogant?"
As the cold voice rang out, an unparalleled aura soared into the sky.
Gu Taixuan was not surprised that Li Ming could see through his origins. Instead, he unleashed an unimaginable pressure that could almost crush everything.
This was the first time he had revealed his full power, like a god descending upon the world, causing all spirits to tremble in fear.
Golden Immortal, immortal!
Although he has been reincarnated, he still possesses the experience of his previous life, and his strength is far beyond what the current generation of geniuses can match.
Their true intentions are even more difficult to fathom.
Even though he doesn't have gold-level entries like Pan Tian, it doesn't mean his strength is weaker than Pan Tian's!
Sometimes, a gold-level keyword simply represents potential!
During his prime, he naturally had a gold-level attribute...
Gu Taixuan revealed his strength this time with a do-or-die determination. He didn't hold back or waste words. He formed a hand seal and cast a mysterious spell. Nine immortal phantoms appeared, each holding a flying sword that tore through the void and shattered everything before killing Li Ming.
The immortal's sword dance exuded boundless Daoist charm, and at that moment, time and space seemed to stand still.
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