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Chapter 259: The Sword Sect Master, Famous Throughout the World (asking for monthly votes at the beginning of the month)
The moment when King Dingxuan's tongue burst into spring thunder.

A strong sense of crisis surged into Su Heng's mind.

At the critical moment, he had no time to dodge and could only subconsciously spread out the wings behind him, turning them into a shield and wrapping himself forward.

At the same time, the dragon blood in Su Heng's body was deeply mutated. With the loud sound of metal snapping, dragon scales grew, becoming rough and thick, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a mountain of steel.

Almost at the moment when Su Heng completed his preparations.

The pale light from King Dingxuan's fingertips shone on Su Heng, and his mind suddenly became still and slow. His body was also restrained by an inexplicable and terrifying force, as if he was taken into a painting, and he could not move at all for a while.

Immediately afterwards, King Dingxuan, who had been accumulating strength for a long time, launched a violent attack with cold murderous intent.

There were densely packed platinum-colored spears, each one more than ten feet long.

Although they were all condensed with strength, they had great killing power. The spear tips burst out with brilliant black iron light, as if they could pierce through the void. Moreover, there were hundreds of them, suspended in the air, wrapping up Su Heng's body.

"fall!"

In the distance, King Dingxuan stretched out his five fingers and clenched them tightly.

Swish swish!
Accompanied by a dull thud.

Thousands of platinum spears fell at the same time, piercing the wings, breaking the scales, and then embedding fiercely into Su Heng's body. Blood gushed out from the wounds, the muscles were melted, and the bones trembled. The spears collapsed and broke into countless fragments and exploded, causing further damage.

The bright light and platinum-colored smoke engulfed Su Heng. It looked peaceful, but its lethality was terrifying.

With Su Heng as the center, the area of ​​one kilometer in radius turned into a lifeless purgatory. The ground was scraped down three layers, and nothing could be seen clearly. One could only feel the violent wind caused by the explosions sweeping across a distance of thousands of meters, whistling towards them.

Some people who were watching the battle from a distance had already reached the Tiangui realm, but in the aftermath, they couldn't even stand steadily, and there were looks of horror on their faces.

"This is the Mysterious Heavenly Divine Light!"

One of the white-haired Tiangui warriors recognized the origin of this move, his eyes widened, his face was shocked, and he whispered, "Once in the myth battlefield, a powerful demon god wanted to attack the gate, but was killed instantly by this move, his body was shattered to pieces, and not a single body was left!"

"Even the innately strong demon god can't stand it, then this guy, isn't it..."

Someone breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "It looks like the battle is over."

"The King of Heaven cannot be insulted." Others said, looking at the majestic back of King Dingxuan, they were deeply in awe.

"Ahem!" Under the gaze of everyone, King Dingxuan suddenly coughed softly. He put his hand over his mouth and then wiped it gently.

The black hand armor was stained with a handful of scarlet blood. King Dingxuan frowned deeply, his face was gloomy and slightly red.

Although the power of Xuantian Divine Light is strong, it consumes a lot of energy.

Especially not long ago, he had fought with King Qingyang, who also started a rebellion in Changyue area.

As a Heavenly King, King Qingyang was older than him, and his strength was... slightly better. The previous blow had injured his old wound, and his internal organs were boiling, with a slight pain.

However, thinking of the exaggerated physique displayed by that man, King Dingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Even if it costs a little, it's worth it as long as I can solve these troubles." He withdrew his gaze from the battlefield, turned around, took a step, and stopped suddenly.

A subtle crackling sound, like a scab falling off, came from behind. King Dingxuan's pupils suddenly froze, and a layer of astonishment inevitably appeared on his face, which was as angry and majestic as a tiger.

“This! How is it possible!?”

He turned around suddenly, and dark forces created strong winds that blew towards him, and his scarlet cloak fluttered in the wind.

With a long breath, hot smoke like a volcanic eruption rolled up from the battlefield, turning into a black and red doomsday curtain. Lightning and thunder flashed in the curtain, a pair of huge broken wings cast a shadow, the ground trembled like a heart, and Su Heng's magnificent body like a peerless demon stepped out of the black smoke.

His body was covered with scars, his scales were broken, and he was pierced with many platinum spears that had never dissipated.

In some places, the flesh and blood were even melted and evaporated, and the dark golden bones and the constantly wriggling internal organs inside the body could be seen directly. Especially the pair of wings that could carry him to fight for nine days, which were scarred and looked like a sail after a storm.

Stab it!

Amidst the hair-splitting sound of flesh being torn apart, Su Heng tore his own wings off alive, then tilted his head back and swallowed them in one gulp.

Gudong!

As the monster's Adam's apple rose and fell.

Everyone present who saw this scene swallowed their saliva, their faces turned extremely pale and filled with horror.

Some people were so frightened that their hearts were broken. They stumbled and fell to the ground, with their buttocks sticking out and their hands covering their heads. They trembled on the ground like reptiles and dared not look anymore.

"As expected of the king, quite powerful!" Su Heng's mouth slowly opened up, and a terrifying smile appeared on his face.

"Unfortunately, you're still a little short of killing me." Su Heng gently pointed his thumb and index finger in front of King Dingxuan. Looking at the ashen expression on his face, the smile on Su Heng's lips grew wider.

"It's impolite not to reciprocate. Next, it's my turn!" He suddenly spoke, taking a long breath, and a long humming sound came from the air. The second heart beat slowly, pumping the high-heat energy in the gland into the mouth, and dots of dark red light condensed in the air, then collapsed and gathered, turning into an unstable ball of light in Su Heng's mouth.

--boom!

With a loud bang like the creation of the world, or perhaps just an illusion, a ball of light exploded.

A beam of blazing white light shot out, ionizing and evaporating the air instantly, and then further expanded due to the heat. Purple-black plasma wrapped around it and spread outward.

The ground, which had already been compacted in the previous battle, cracked and sank further, with mud flying everywhere, forming a narrow gully like a long channel.

From King Dingxuan's perspective, the entire world was suddenly divided into two colors: light and dark. On the side covered by the beam, it was extremely bright. On the side where he was, it was extremely cold and dark under the strong light. It was like a rolling threat of death in a strong wind.

hide!
Be sure to stay out of the way!

If you choose to take it head-on, you will die!
An extremely strong warning of danger came from every cell in King Dingxuan's body and burst out in every thought that flashed through his mind.

"Stop!" Bloodshot burst out of his eyes, and blood gushed out of his mouth and nose like a little snake. This was to push his spiritual potential to the extreme, and once again use the Xuantian Divine Light to freeze the space in front of him. Then King Dingxuan's body suddenly blurred, and at the moment of blur, a surging atomic torrent swept across and heavily bombarded the vast beach on the riverside behind him.

Rumble!
Even if Su Heng tried to control the power deliberately, the damage caused by his breath was still quite terrible.

A dark red mushroom cloud rose slowly in the sky. The shock wave squeezed the air and carried away sand and gravel, forming a dark sandstorm that swept across the entire city in an instant.

The sunlight at dawn was suddenly blocked, as if it had suddenly arrived at midnight. The ground was buzzing and shaking, ripples appeared on the river surface, and waves dozens of meters high rolled up and down, bringing with them a loud bang, a terrifying scene like the end of the world.

Although King Dingxuan dodged the attack, his body was still swept up by the shock wave and the terrible thermal radiation.

Especially the latter, which further weakened his immortality. Blood oozed from every pore on his body, and his eyes were blood red, looking hideous and terrifying.

Before he could come to his senses, Su Heng had already taken a step forward.

He waved his hand, and in an instant, hundreds of fist shadows drove the force of a mountain torrent and rushed towards King Dingxuan. The latter blocked, counterattacked, and fought with Su Heng. They fought from the vast sandy land under Xuantian Mansion to the river surface, and then from the river surface to the mountains.

The continuous huge explosions were like rumbling thunder. The Qinglan River was several thousand meters wide, but under the aftermath of the collision, it was first lifted into the air and then fell heavily, which was simply exaggerated.

And as time passed, more and more powerful people gathered on both sides of the battlefield to watch the battle.

Su Heng even vaguely sensed the presence of several people above the sky ghosts, like poisonous snakes buried in the darkness, with bad intentions and a cold aura. It seemed that they were the opponents of King Dingxuan, who wanted to take this opportunity to kill secretly and then put the blame on Su Heng.

The fight between Su Heng and King Dingxuan also reached a climax, and it was difficult to tell the winner between the two.

Su Heng's physique was stronger, his attack was high, his health was thick, and he had a powerful weapon like Fusion Breath. But King Dingxuan's reaction speed was faster, and it was difficult for Su Heng's breath to hit him again when he was prepared. Moreover, Xuantian's divine light suddenly hit Su Heng, which was also a headache, and he was hit several times and his head was broken and bleeding.

However, Su Heng also vaguely sensed it.

King Dingxuan did not seem to be at his peak at this time, and the damage caused to him by the subsequent attacks of Xuantian Divine Light was limited, just some superficial injuries.

To be honest, if he wanted to kill King Dingxuan, he had one last way in mind.

That is to directly release all the heat energy accumulated in the second heart and detonate it directly under his feet. The explosion caused instantly is fast enough to be faster than King Dingxuan's reaction speed. If he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured.

But in this case——

If the power cannot be controlled, Su Heng himself will be seriously injured and fall into an extremely weak state.

Moreover, the battlefield is not far from a big city like Xuantian Mansion.

Even if the aftermath of a nuclear explosion is not enough to destroy the entire city, it will definitely cause the death of hundreds of thousands of people.

Although Su Heng was not a good person, he could not do such a thing that would only increase the sin of killing. And from afar, a black sun lit up on a barren mountain in Qimuzhou. It was Qin Shunying, Li Hongxiu and others who came with Little Golden Crow, fearing that Su Heng would meet with an accident here.

"In the final analysis, it's because I'm not strong enough." Su Heng sighed in his heart, and the boiling murderous intent gradually dissipated.

If his physique was stronger and his spiritual foundation was richer, he would be immune to the control brought by Xuantian Divine Light. Then, even without the blessing brought by the second heart, Su Heng would have the possibility to kill the Heavenly King with his bare hands. He would not be as timid and helpless as he is now.

And, as far as he knew.

Among the Heavenly Kings, King Dingxuan is far from being considered a strong one and has only just stepped into this realm.

boom!
There was another collision, and the two men stood apart.

Keng!
Suddenly, the sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed was heard.

A gray-black sword light flashed, and the entire sky was split in two. The Qinglan River, which was thousands of meters wide, was also cut into two sections. Just cutting off the river was not a big deal. What was more terrifying was that the gray-black sword energy condensed and did not dissipate. The river water did not heal for a long time, and turned into a waterfall, making a roar.

Su Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not feel threatened by the sword energy.

On the contrary, King Dingxuan on the other side frowned and looked a little ugly.

Su Heng uttered a "huh" and turned around to look.

But on the barren mountain, there was a middle-aged man in a black robe with gray hair, a strong and tall body, a bamboo hat on his head, a wine gourd hanging around his waist, a grass leaf in the corner of his mouth, and a seven-point chic and three-point handsome look, who was slowly putting his long sword into the scabbard.

"Let's stop here, little brother." The swordsman in the bamboo hat laughed loudly and said, "You are so young, but you have such a high level of cultivation. There is still a long way to go. Why not when you have mastered your skills and passed the threshold of life and death, you can come back and settle this grudge. Wouldn't that be great?"

"Haha, that sounds nice. Who are you?" Su Heng sensed that this person had good intentions.

Moreover, there was a hint of green flame in the distant sky.

It was the spirit and aura of another heavenly king among the Thirteen States of Changyue - King Qingyang, Zhang Qizhen.

King Qingyang has started a rebellion, which has become a trend. He has betrayed the empire with great fanfare. His strength is far more terrifying than King Dingxuan. This person has a strange attitude, and it is hard to tell whether he is an enemy or a friend. But how dare Su Heng put his safety in the hands of others?

Therefore, today’s matter can only end here.

The appearance of this black-robed swordsman actually gave Su Heng and King Dingxuan a way out.

"Haha!" When Su Heng's gaze fell, the black-robed swordsman also laughed loudly and said, "I am Meng Huan, the current sword master of Wuji Sword Sect. I am on the trip to Fawang Temple. Thank you for rescuing my disciples from the Sword Sect."

"It's just a small favor, no need to be polite, senior." Su Heng nodded slightly.

Then he turned around, looked down at King Dingxuan, smiled coldly, and said, "You are seriously injured and are not at your peak. Even if I kill you, it will be boring. When you recover from your injuries and return to your victorious state, we will have a good fight and settle the grudges."

"Do you think you are sparing my life?" King Dingxuan's eyes flashed coldly and were filled with anger.

"You can understand it that way." Su Heng said calmly, "Of course, if you want to continue fighting, I don't care. I'm always here to accompany you."

"Ignorance is bliss." The two men stared at each other, and the air was filled with smoke.

In the end, King Dingxuan shook his head slightly and said, "Next time we meet, I will give you a quick death."

After saying that, his figure flashed and turned into a green light, and disappeared from the battlefield.

And as King Dingxuan fled in defeat, the ripples caused by today's events began to spread gradually in the world and caused a huge uproar!
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