And this is just the beginning.
Zhang Heng's extremely powerful strength continuously flowed from the soles of his feet to the entire body of the Void Spirit King.
At this moment, King Xu Ling was feeling extremely uncomfortable, painful, and humiliated.
"Ah! Space cutting!"
"Space rip!"
"Space strangulation storm!"
......
Crazy! Mad! Insane!
The Void Spirit King used all his life's killing moves to the extreme and attacked Zhang Heng together.
The sharp, fierce, and strange spatial force endlessly tore and cut Zhang Heng's body.
Inside and outside, no corner can escape.
However, this terrifying attack with an actual killing power of the eighth level was like a breeze blowing on Zhang Heng's face, comfortable and natural.
Not to mention broken bones, not even a single yellow hair on his body fell off.
"That's it?"
Zhang Heng crossed his arms and spoke in a cold tone.
"Is this your confidence in challenging me?"
"Do you think you can still knead me as you did a few days ago?"
Hearing Zhang Heng's undisguised ridicule, the Void Spirit King was so angry that his teeth were about to break, but he could not refute even a little.
He recalled the scene outside the gambling stone shop a few days ago, when the Western Rat Overlord was tortured by him until his body was broken and almost disintegrated.
At that time, the Western Rat Overlord couldn't even withstand the ordinary killing move of the space wave ball.
However, a few days passed, and when the Void Spirit King's strength increased greatly, he was complacent and thought that he would be able to kill the Western Rat Overlord this time.
The development of things was far beyond his expectations.
The progress of the Western Rat King is even more unimaginable.
At this moment, the Void Spirit King had a profound experience───what was suppressing his head was not a field mouse, but a towering mountain.
Unshakable, indestructible.
At this moment, fear and despair spread in the heart of the Void Dragon King, dispelling his cowardly and impetuous madness.
Yes, he was scared.
Death was approaching with firm steps, coming to take his life.
The Void Spirit King no longer cared about hatred or humiliation.
He wants to survive, he wants to live, only living is real!
So he chose to surrender and beg for mercy.
"Xi...Xi Rat Overlord, I was wrong. Please spare my life. You are right, I am a beast, I am an evildoer..."
His voice was trembling.
This was also the first time he did not call himself "this king".
However, Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes and frowned.
Looking at the Void Spirit King who was completely different from before, his expression became even colder and more stern.
"The dignity of a king cannot be discarded lightly!"
"Ethereal Dragon King, show some nerve! Don't let me look down on you. Don't lose your dignity in front of so many people!"
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the King of Xu Ling became even more panicked.
"No! Don't kill me, I can..."
But before he could finish his words, Zhang Heng closed his eyes, shook his head slowly, and stomped his right foot hard!
The body of the Void Spirit King suddenly stiffened, and the words of begging for mercy were stuck in his throat.
Then his body exploded with a bang like a watermelon falling from a high altitude.
But what was splattered everywhere was not the melon flesh, but blood-red meat paste and white bones!
"ah!"
The "lucky ones" who were close by were "generously" splashed all over.
The timid ones were even scared to scream on the spot.
At this point, the tenth-ranked king, the Void Spirit King, fell and was stomped to death by the Western Rat Overlord.
The two kings were easily dealt with with a punch and a kick, showing their casualness.
This is Zhang Heng’s current strength.
Zhang Heng's two attacks not only shocked and frightened the ordinary strong men, but also made the faces of other kings look serious and solemn.
Because they have a broader vision, they can see many details that ordinary people don't notice.
It is these details that reveal the tip of the iceberg of the true strength of the Western Rat King.
"It's only been two days. How come the Western Rat Overlord is so much stronger than when he fought me?"
In a corner of the first ring, the look of the Tiangang Wind King, who was wearing a tattered light grey robe, suddenly changed.
Even the foxtail grass in his mouth fell to the ground out of surprise.
He simply couldn't understand how the Western Rat King could complete such a drastic transformation in just two days.
Tiangang Fengwang thought to himself that if he fought him again at this moment, he would most likely be defeated soon.
Yes, this is Zhang Heng’s current strength.
The reason why he was able to achieve rapid breakthroughs was largely due to the various treasures that Fujie Mio collected that could increase basic attributes.
Zhang Heng is fully aware of his current self.
"When I fought the Heavenly Wind King, my basic strength was 1637 points, my basic constitution was 1883 points, and my basic speed was 767 points."
"The damage is at the peak of level eight, the defense is at the low level of level nine, and the speed is at the medium level of level seven."
"Two days later, after consuming the treasures collected by Jiang Miao, and adding daily attributes, Crocodile Blood Essence Pills, etc., my basic strength has reached 3652 points, basic constitution has reached 4108 points, and basic speed has reached 1624 points."
"My lethality has reached the peak of the ninth level!"
"My defense is a bit strong, also at the peak of the ninth level!"
"As for speed, it's a bit weaker, only flying 4807 meters per second, barely reaching the middle level of the ninth level."
After some calculations and comparisons, Zhang Heng suddenly realized that although his realm was still at the first level, his true strength was truly and undoubtedly at the ninth level.
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