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Chapter 1596, Blood-clothed Ancestor(2/2)

However, Wang Teng raised his hand to stop them.

He had stabilized his figure, and his eyes were locked on the blood-clothed ancestor who was hiding in the dark again, with a strong fighting spirit bursting out of his eyes.

After being promoted to the quasi-emperor realm, he hasn't encountered a real opponent for a long time.

Moreover, his previous trip to the Sword God Valley had brought him a lot of benefits, and his strength had greatly increased again. Now he could use the blood-clothed ancestor to test his current strength level.

A light and shadow flashed out of his body again, and the Suzaku clone also merged into Wang Teng's body at this moment, intending to suppress the blood-clothed ancestor with his peak posture.

With Wang Teng's feet as the center, a wave of bloody ripples quickly spread out in all directions, turning into a bloody world.

The silent bloom of the fourth level Shura Demon Realm.

The aura all over Wang Teng's body suddenly grew crazily and rose rapidly.

"Are you the emperor at the peak of rank five? Let me see how strong you are!"

"Whoosh!"

Before Wang Teng finished speaking, he disappeared in an instant. In the fourth level Shura Demon Realm, his various states had been extremely improved. Coupled with the precise control of power by the breathing method of all things, Wang Teng at this moment seemed to have transformed.

As a true undefeated god of war, he instantly rushed into the hiding place of the blood-clothed ancestor and punched out with a simple and rough punch, showing his dominance.

This fist contains the mystery of the divine fist in the ancient gods and demons, and is combined with a trace of Tao and Dharma learned from the shadow swordsman's sword energy. Its power is many times more powerful than before!

"What a terrifying power!"

Emperor Ling Xiao, who was watching from a distance, couldn't help but shrink his pupils. When Wang Teng punched, he actually felt an extremely depressed feeling.

You must know that he was just watching from a distance and was not the target of the punch at all. Just sensing the power of the punch made him feel extremely depressed and unbearable.

One can imagine how terrifying the power of this punch is.

"So this is the true strength of the young master now?"

Dao Wuhen was also shocked. The power of this punch was too strong. With one punch, the whole world seemed to be quiet. In everyone's eyes, only this domineering punch was left, and nothing else could be seen.

Ye Wuchang stared at Wang Teng, feeling the terror of Wang Teng's punch, and clenched the sword in his hand. He knew that this was not Wang Teng's peak combat power.

Until now, Wang Teng has not used the most powerful sword technique!

In addition, there are also soul attack techniques that have not been used.

He felt that the gap between him and Wang Teng, who had finally caught up, was widening again.

"Crack!"

And the blood-clothed ancestor who had already fought far away in the void battlefield, hiding in the dark, also shrank his pupils. Faced with Wang Teng's sudden burst of power that was far superior to the previous one, the blood-clothed ancestor also felt horrified in his heart.

The four-level Shura vision enveloped him, making him feel a strong suppression, restricting his movements, and slowing down his speed a lot.

At the same time, he had to allocate his energy to fight against the Shura Qi in the fourth level of the Shura Demon Realm, and avoid the strong negative emotions in the Shura Qi from corroding his mind.
Chapter completed!
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