I lived two hundred years

Chapter 576 One Finger

"Just the suppression of the power of transformation by the power of the holy emblem can give the king-level holy emblem the upper hand against the Hou-level holy emblem, and the power of massive transformation will infinitely widen the gap."

Shen Lang talked about the power of the king-level holy emblem envoy, but he didn't mean to be in awe.

"But if a Hou-level holy emblem envoy possesses a large amount of high-quality holy emblem power comparable to the power of transformation, what will happen?"

As Shen Lang said, he stretched out his hand to open a golden door with a height of two people.

The golden door slowly opened, revealing a chaos like a galaxy in the universe.

In that chaos, there is an endlessly shining truth.

That is the origin of the Holy Emblem Great World.

Endless power gathers here, infinite ways and principles surround the surroundings, infinite rule combinations change, and infinite possibilities continue to shine.

All those who watched this scene had an irresistible urge to rush over, plunge into this boundless truth, and integrate into this piece of origin.

However, Shen Lang's golden door closed instantly, blocking everyone's crazy thoughts.

"This power...what is it?"

The drunkard's knowledge is not enough for him to recognize the original heel, but the strength of that power has already made him tremble all over.

"It's not the time for you to get in touch with this. You just need to know that it is my reliance."

Shen Lang spoke lightly.

At this time, no one doubted his strength anymore.

Being able to connect with that kind of power, even without the Hundred Winged Feather Serpent, Shen Lang's own strength is beyond doubt.

The drunkard can clearly feel that the power far exceeds the power of transformation.

"It seems that I am really sitting on the sidelines. I may lose this battle. However, I will not back down. For our captain, I must win this battle."

The drunkard gritted his teeth, and the flames all over his body evaporated, condensing into two huge flame ghosts and gods, exuding vigorous fighting spirit.

"Unfortunately, I couldn't bluff this kid."

Shen Lang shook his head secretly.

Without the power of a practitioner, Shen Lang was no longer able to strengthen the power of the holy emblem and simulate the power of transformation.

He is the real pinnacle of the Hou class.

As for the origin of the Holy Emblem Great World, it is even more impossible for him to use it.

If it weren't for the "power of transformation, the door of truth" simulated at the beginning, Shen Lang would have nothing to do with the origin of the Holy Emblem World.

As an outsider, disgusted by the consciousness of the world, without the power of transformation as a medium, rashly contacting the source of the world is completely courting death.

What Shen Lang can really rely on is his understanding of the rules of space and his wonderful use of the power of the holy emblem.

Unless he uses the god-level holy emblem on his hand to reverse the ring.

But this is his last resort.

Just as if Lingling let go of her power, the world is likely to be destroyed, once she explodes the true power of the reversal ring, the world is also in danger of being destroyed.

After all, it's too fragile here.

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, and gently turned the ring in his hand.

Now that he has boasted so much, if he is not smart enough to win, he will be slapped in the face.

So, we had to let the world bear the burden.

"My face is much more important than the safety of this world."

After Shen Lang made his decision, he stopped holding back his hands and pointed out to the drunkard.

The power of God's Meteor erupted instantly, and the whole world seemed to be hit by a world-destroying sledgehammer. It shook violently, and the space was covered with countless cracks.

The drunkard who was the target of the attack was even more miserable. The flame ghost dissipated instantly, and the flames on his body completely lost control, burning continuously in his body.

In the blink of an eye, his drunken dream avatar had been burned to ashes, and the main body also gave off a burnt aroma, indicating that it had been roasted.

"No!"

The weak young man let out a scream, and hurried forward, thrusting his sword against the alcoholic, trying to seal the flames in his body with the sword.

But the drunkard's holy emblem power "wine fire" is not an ordinary flame, but a special flame that is stored in the body through continuous drinking and ignited when necessary.

This kind of flame is closely related to the alcohol stored in the drunkard's body, and it is impossible to be cut off by the weak boy's sword prisoner.

"Stop. We throw in the towel. If this goes on, he'll die."

Moon Spirit Demon Sword looked at the futile young man with blue veins on his forehead, and made a decision in an instant.

If he admits defeat, Elder Jianxin will definitely take the opportunity to arrest him to make holy emblem materials, but he still has a chance to escape, if he does not admit defeat, the drunkard will definitely die.

Although being hunted down by Sword Forging City would become the most terrifying dark shadow in his life, he had to make a choice.

He couldn't watch an alcoholic die for himself.

But what he didn't expect was that Shen Lang said such a thing.

"I stopped attacking long ago."

"Impossible. He...he..." The weak boy pointed at the drunkard and spoke incoherently.

"open."

At this time, the woman in white suddenly stepped forward and waved out a hand, a burst of extremely cold air gushed out, freezing the drunkard in an instant.

"Why did Xue Qiangwei help the people in Jiancheng?"

"He is our archenemy, wouldn't it be better to die?"

"Yes. There are not many chances to kill a king-level powerhouse."

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Lucy saw that everyone's comments were becoming more and more unfavorable to her captain, and Xue Qiangwei would almost become the eternal sinner of Hunter City, she couldn't help being furious, and shouted: "Sword Forging City and us are just a competition relationship, not a life-and-death enmity. Is this necessary?"

Shocked by her aura, the others all shut their mouths, but what was in their hearts was out of Lucy's control.

Seeing this, Wallace couldn't help sighing.

Losing the competition with the other two cities for many years has made the mentality of the hunters unbalanced.

Although the other two cities are indeed too much, Wallace doesn't mind making troubles, but he still needs to have the demeanor he should have.

I only hope that after Shen Lang brings victory to Hunter City this time, the situation will change.

Thinking of this, Wallace looked deeply at Shen Lang and the ring in his hand.

The scene of the end of the world just now has disappeared at this moment.

Everyone didn't care about it, they just thought it was a vision of a powerful eruption, showing a kind of power, rather than a real world shock, with countless space cracks appearing.

Wallace was faintly aware of the truth.

It's all true, it's just being quickly fixed by the world itself.

What will happen if it continues?

Wallace didn't dare to think wildly, but he had guesses about the ring in Shen Lang's hand.

Such divine power, I am afraid that only the legendary god level can achieve it.

Just thinking of this, Wallace couldn't help feeling greedy in his heart.

But thinking of the power of Shen Lang's blow just now, he became wilted again.

His old bones couldn't bear the power that made the power of the holy emblem lose control in an instant and turned against him.

The drunkard's "wine fire" can last for a while, but his "soul bomb" will instantly blow him into ashes.

"It's a good thing he's on our side."

At this time, Wallace had already begun to imagine the scene of Hunter City winning the Lingkong Mountain competition in the near future.

(End of this chapter)