Book of Disaster

boom!

The Pantie War Soul that was closest to King Xiaojing flashed, and was immediately ruthlessly sucked into the abyss of Wanxiang's controlled martial soul, one after another..., in all directions, the puppets of the Shengong Dynasty seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and fell into this bottomless black hole.

Not only the puppets, but also the huge rocks on the surrounding ground, the slag and mining tools left over from the Shengong Dynasty, and a large amount of vital energy between heaven and earth were all absorbed.

"No one can defeat me! Bai Qi, even if you control the mighty gods and demons, you are definitely not my enemy!"

With a roar of vital energy, the black fog surrounding King Xiaojing exploded instantly. In the billowing smoke, a "giant" suddenly appeared, which was made up of countless ancient puppets, slag, rocks, and various mining tools.

Looking closely, one could see special inscriptions of the Great Dao appearing on the giant's body.

Not only that, the martial arts level metal energy in King Xiaojing's body poured out, flowing violently, filling the gaps in various parts, making all these slag, rocks, and puppets merge into a complete whole.

In the end, this pieced-together "giant" was glowing with a strong metallic luster all over, shining with golden light, and it was seamlessly integrated, emitting an extremely powerful pressure.

——This is the perfect fusion of Wu Zong’s elemental internal force and martial soul ability!

If we say that King Xiaojing’s own strength is only at the normal Wuzong level.

At this moment, with the help of the power of martial soul, he transformed into this huge "metal giant". King Jing's strength climbed steadily and skyrocketed. Although he has not yet reached the realm of the legendary Martial Saint, his combat power is already enough to rival two or three senior high-level martial masters.

This is the confidence and courage of King Xiaojing!

"Bai Qi, prepare to die!"

King Xiao Jing was filled with murderous intent. He clenched his five fingers into a fist and clenched it hard. With a roar, the metal giant raised his two huge arms and slammed towards Bai Qi.

Not only that, the earth roared. In addition to the giant that King Xiaojing himself transformed into, countless rocks, mine carts, and puppets within a radius of dozens of feet were also controlled by King Xiaojing, and they smashed towards Bai Qi like cannonballs.

Dragnet!

At this moment, Bai Qi seemed to be covered in a net, being attacked from all directions.

King Xiaojing's attack was not only extremely fierce, but also carried a determination to kill.

With this strike, he will completely kill Bai Qi and take away the powerful demon from him!

——This thing itself belongs to him!

Bai Qi took something that didn’t belong to him!

However, facing the overwhelming attack from King Xiao Jing, Bai Qi was not panicked at all. Instead, he curled up a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot? You really overestimate your own abilities!"

Bai Qi's voice was full of disdain and contempt.

King Xiao Jing had indeed not used his full strength before, but why did he think that that was the full strength of the powerful god and demon just now?

This is the secret that the Medieval Divine Craftsmanship Dynasty tried its best to keep. Even after thousands of years, all that remains in the underground space is a broken core.

But could a martial arts master easily and casually deal with the endless power contained therein, as vast as a mountain and as vast as an ocean?

King Xiao Jing underestimated him too much, and also underestimated the powerful, though long-gone Shengong Dynasty!

Moreover, isn't it too wishful thinking to rely on the power of martial soul to piece together a few puppets and try to compete with powerful gods and demons?

"Prince Xiao Jing, you are bringing shame upon yourself!"

Boom! The next moment, before King Xiaojing could react, a light flashed in the void, and the gigantic powerful demon controlled by Bai Qi disappeared from his eyes like a wisp of green smoke. Even though King Xiaojing's all-encompassing control had the ability to sense the entire alien space, it could not capture his figure.

"what!"

King Xiaojing's expression changed slightly, and he felt something was wrong. He wanted to change his tactics, but it was too late.

call!

The wind was howling, and just as King Xiaojing subconsciously retreated and wanted to defend himself, a mountain-like figure, like a ghost, cut into King Xiaojing's range at an astonishing speed.

boom!

Without any hesitation, a bronze arm covered with inscriptions, formations, and patterns of the avenue chopped down diagonally like a giant axe, and in just a moment it hit the giant incarnation of King Xiaojing hard.

"Split the mountains and split the hills!"

It was like two mountains colliding. Under the impact of the terrifying power of the Hercules Demon, the giant incarnation of King Xiao Jing immediately trembled violently, and the puppets and rocks that made up his head quickly loosened, and cracks appeared.

Through a crack on the chest, the bronze palm of Hercules was unstoppable. With a loud bang, it instantly cut through the defenses formed by the Iron War Soul, the Bronze War God, and the Golden Giant God on King Xiaojing's body, as if these things were made of paper, and cut into the giant's body fiercely.

"how come!"

At this moment, King Xiaojing's heart was pounding, and he felt an unprecedented impact and shock.

The moment the metal giant was cut in half, all his self-confidence and arrogance were also cut in half, and then collapsed.

His face turned pale, and the light in his eyes instantly disappeared.

"No, I will never give up!"

In a flash, he put all his strength into his chest, and at the same time controlled the giant to bend his arms, trying to resist Bai Qi's attack with all his strength, trying to block the blow.

However, when the two forces collided, King Xiaojing found that his body was as thin as paper and could not resist at all. In front of Bai Qi's powerful god and demon, the giant controlled by Wanxiang was as small as an ant.

——The Hercules God and Demon are the crystallization of the highest forging skills of the Medieval Divine Craftsmanship Dynasty. They are completely integrated and comparable to gods and demons. However, the giant controlled by King Xiao Jing through Wanxiang is just a temporary patchwork and assembled by brute force. The two are completely different and are not at the same level at all.

"You are too weak."

Bai Qi's sarcastic voice sounded in King Xiao Jing's ears at the right time.

This strong sense of humiliation made King Xiaojing's face turn red, and unprecedented anger surged throughout his body. However, all his anger was no match for the overwhelming power of Bai Qi, the powerful demon.

"Boom!"

As another punch from the Hercules Demon fell, the giant condensed by King Xiao Jing instantly exploded in the air and disintegrated directly.

Countless rocks, slag, puppets and other things were scattered in the air.

King Xiaojing, who was hiding inside, was knocked down from the air by Bai Qi's palm, blood splattered, and he hit the ground heavily. With a crack, the ground broke into pieces, and smoke and dust rose into the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

In the dust, King Xiaojing's soul shattered with the sound of heavy falling to the ground, and fell into deathly silence.

Physical injuries can still be healed, but mental blows are fatal. In the face of Bai Qi's strength, his unparalleled arrogance and conceit have been completely crushed.

He had never anticipated such an outcome. As the pride of the royal family and a brilliant young genius, he represented the dignity of the old martial arts world to admonish Bai Qi, but he had never thought that he would be defeated by this martial artist whom he once despised.

At this moment, his self-esteem was like fragments that had been ruthlessly trampled, scattered everywhere, and could never be picked up again.