113: Chapter 113 Killing to the point of madness!
Rumble!
With the explosion of that terrifying aura, the entire Thunder King Pool seemed to shake!
Ning Yuan was bathed in purple-gold divine light, every strand of hair seemingly transforming into a sharp sword, dancing wildly in the void!
On his skin, ancient and mysterious patterns flowed, exuding an aura of immortality.
King-level Physical Body!
A genuine King-level Physical Body!
At this moment, just by standing there, the blood-qi pressure naturally emitted caused the surrounding space to groan under the burden!
The geniuses besieging him turned pale, as if they had seen a ghost, their eyes filled with unconcealable fear and despair!
"This... how is this possible?!"
"King-level Physical Body?! He actually broke through in the middle of a battle?!"
"Monster! He's a complete monster!"
Everyone's minds were trembling violently.
One must know that even for top geniuses of the Flying Heaven Realm like them, forging a King-level Physical Body required countless years of refinement and a massive amount of resources, and even a bit of luck.
But now...
This black-faced youth, right under their noses, in the midst of this life-and-death struggle, had forcibly broken through that layer of shackles!
This was simply the greatest mockery and blow to them!
"Hahaha! Refreshing!"
Ning Yuan laughed towards the sky, his laughter like rolling thunder, making everyone's eardrums ache.
He clenched his fists, feeling the seemingly endless terrifying power within his body, and a sense of unprecedented pride rose in his heart!
Is this the power of a King-level Physical Body?
Truly powerful!
Now, even without using any essence energy or visions, just with this physical body, he could easily crush everyone present!
"Come! Let's continue!"
He suddenly turned his head, his eyes as bright as divine lamps scanning everyone present.
His gaze was full of playfulness and... killing intent!
"Wasn't it fun hitting me just now?"
"Now... it's my turn!"
Before his voice even faded!
Boom!
His figure instantly disappeared from the spot!
When he reappeared, he was already in front of a Winged Clan genius!
No fancy movements, just a simple punch!
True Dragon Fist!
Roar—!
But the power of this punch was more than ten times stronger than before!
On the fist, a lifelike purple-gold True Dragon roared out, as if it wanted to swallow the world!
"No—!"
That Winged Clan genius cried out in terror, trying to dodge.
But his speed in front of Ning Yuan was as slow as a snail!
Bang!
A dull sound!
His protective spiritual light instantly shattered, and his whole body exploded like a watermelon!
Blood rain flew!
Instant kill!
Another Flying Heaven Realm genius had fallen!
"Damn it! Fight him to the death!"
Seeing this, the other geniuses knew there was no way back and could only bite the bullet and rush forward.
But the current Ning Yuan was simply an ancient Tyrannosaurus rushing into a flock of sheep!
His figure was like lightning, weaving through the crowd with ease.
Every punch thrown, a genius would surely spit blood!
Every foot stamped down, someone's bones would surely break!
In just a short moment, several more slightly weaker geniuses died tragically under his iron fists!
Killing to a frenzy!
Killing until no one dared to claim supremacy!
At this time, Ning Yuan was completely immersed in this extreme pleasure of slaughter, and rules or consequences were all thrown to the back of his mind!
He only wanted to kill!
Kill to his heart's content!
Kill until the world was turned upside down!
"I don't believe it! I don't believe you can be this strong!"
Li Wushuang's eyes were bloodshot, looking like a madman.
He was unwilling!
He was a Great Sun Sacred Body! A favored son of heaven! How could he lose to a nobody?!
"Great Sun Burning Heaven! Burn him to death for me!"
Boom!
The saint blood in his body burned once again, and he transformed into a blazing sun even more dazzling than before, carrying a terrifying high temperature that could incinerate everything, slamming fiercely towards Ning Yuan!
This strike was a forbidden killing move he performed by burning his origin!
Its power was enough to threaten a true Martial King expert!
"Hmph! A mere firefly's light dares to compete with the bright moon?"
Ning Yuan sneered, neither dodging nor avoiding, and met him head-on!
"Get lost back!"
Boom!
He threw a punch, the purple-gold fist light like a meteor chasing the moon, slamming hard onto that blazing sun!
Dong!!!
A world-shaking explosion!
That seemingly invincible blazing sun was actually blown apart by his punch!
Golden flames scattered everywhere!
"Pfft!"
Li Wushuang was struck as if by lightning, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew back like a broken kite, crashing deep into the Sea of Thunder!
Defeated!
Even after burning his origin, he was still vulnerable in front of Ning Yuan, who possessed a King-level Physical Body!
After dealing with Li Wushuang, Ning Yuan did not stop.
With a flip of his wrist, the blood-colored dragon slaughter spear appeared in his hand.
"Heaven Slaying Secret Art — Open!"
Buzz!
On the spear's body, that newly born treasure-light rune suddenly lit up!
A towering killing aura rose into the sky, as if it wanted to slaughter all living beings!
Holding the long spear, Ning Yuan, like a god or demon, rushed into the crowd again!
The spear shot out like a dragon, with ten thousand feet of cold light!
Every thrust took away a fresh life!
Several more geniuses fell one after another!
On the battlefield at this moment, there were very few people left standing!
Finally.
Ning Yuan's gaze locked onto Jin Chi, who had transformed into a golden giant and was struggling to hold on.
A cruel light flashed in his eyes.
"Hehe, big guy."
"Just now... you seemed to be having a lot of fun hitting me?"
"It hurt me a lot, didn't it?"
Looking at the demon approaching step by step, for the first time, an emotion named fear rose in Jin Chi's heart.
His proud Golden Divine Body actually made "crackling" sounds because of trembling in front of the opponent!
"You... what do you want to do?"
"I... I am from the Golden God Clan..."
Before he could finish his sentence.
Boom!
Ning Yuan had already rushed in front of him!
Without any nonsense, he directly threw a whip kick!
Bang!
Jin Chi's massive hundred-zhang body was actually kicked directly into the air by this foot!
Next.
Ning Yuan's figure flashed, appearing above him.
Another punch slammed down!
Bang!
Jin Chi was smashed down like a ball!
Before he could even land, Ning Yuan appeared below him again and kicked him up!
Bang bang bang bang!
At this moment, Jin Chi was like a ball being toyed with at will, flying back and forth in the air, with no power to fight back!
No matter how he roared or exploded, he couldn't escape this fate of being crushed!
His Golden Divine Body was covered in cracks, and blood stained his whole body, looking extremely miserable!
"Played enough!"
"Sending you on your way!"
Ning Yuan got tired of playing, and his eyes turned cold.
The dragon slaughter spear in his hand thrust out suddenly!
Pointing straight at Jin Chi's brow!
This spear contained the will to kill!
"No! You can't kill me!"
Feeling the approach of death, Jin Chi finally broke down completely!
He screamed in terror:
"I am Jin Chi! I am the peerless genius of the Golden God Clan!"
"There are supreme mighty ones in my clan! There are..."
Pfft!
Before his voice even faded!
The dragon slaughter spear had ruthlessly pierced through his brow!
Blood splattered!
Jin Chi's voice stopped abruptly, and the light in his eyes quickly dissipated.
Until his death, he couldn't believe that he would die so miserably, so... casually!
Ning Yuan pulled out the long spear and gave it a casual flick.
Jin Chi's massive corpse crashed heavily into the Sea of Thunder.
He looked at the corpse, a contemptuous sneer curling at the corner of his mouth.
"Golden God Clan?"
"Hehe..."
"I've killed Jin Jiao, and I've killed Jin Lin."
"Now..."
"One more won't make a difference!"
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