The fire-elent universe-stage martial warrior frantically wielded the power of the world to resist the impact, but when he was struck by the attack of the pure white sacred fla, it seed as though the power of the world had t its nesis, involuntarily recoiling for a mont.
Then, the shockwaves from the explosions of the other two flas followed closely behind, all slamming into the small world.
"Ah!"
A desperate scream erupted from the fire-elent universe-stage martial warrior's mouth as if he had suffered so severe injury, and his body suddenly spewed out a large amount of blood.
The next mont, the world phantom behind him began to collapse, the scene within it appearing as if it were the end of the world itself.
Terrifying cracks appeared on the boundary of the small world, flas raging within, consuming everything in their path.
These flas were no longer the force sustaining the operation of the small world but had beco the source of its destruction.
Within the small world, various structures and so weaker martial warriors, presumably the fire-elent universe-stage martial warrior's servants, all turned to ashes under the flas, perishing amidst agonizing screams. No one was spared. It was a scene of utmost misery.
Watching this unfold, Wang Teng also felt shaken.
Last ti, when he defeated the high-tier devil emperor on the No. 20 Defense Planet of the Great Qian Empire, there was no such collapse of a small world.
It was unclear whether it was because the opponent was a dark apparition from the Devil Mind Race, a rather special race, or because the opponent occupied the body of the Solar Dragon Race, so the manifestation of the small world was impossible.
After all, the body of the Solar Dragon Race had already perished.
The collapse of a small world was both spectacular and terrifying.
Wang Teng suddenly felt fortunate. If the fire-elent universe-stage martial warrior hadn't dragged him into the small world, it might not have been so easy for him to defeat him.
Of course, part of the reason was that Wang Teng knew the opponent's weaknesses, a weakness only he had identified.
The Heishan Royal Clan deceived everyone!
At this mont, the void fell into silence!
All the universe-stage martial warriors fell into a long period of stunned silence when they saw this scene.
Everything happened too quickly!
Just monts ago, Wang Teng was struggling to resist the fire-elent universe-stage martial warrior's attacks. How, in the blink of an eye, had the fire-elent universe-stage martial warrior's small world been shattered?
Absurd!
Shocked!
It was hard to believe!
Various chaotic thoughts flashed through their minds, ultimately condensed into three words…
Wang Teng won!
A cosmos-stage martial warrior had shattered the small world of a universe-stage powerhouse. The result was beyond doubt. The fire-elent universe-stage martial warrior was utterly defeated.
It was unbelievable!
No one had anticipated this outco. They had originally thought that Wang Teng could barely hold off the fire-elent universe-stage martial warrior's attacks. Who would have expected him to turn the tables and defeat the fire-elent universe-stage martial warrior instead?
This couldn't just be described as extraordinary. It was almost defying the heavens… No, it was practically defying the very essence of existence!
Ridiculous!
The universe-stage martial warriors wanted to curse.
Their worldviews had been completely overturned!
A wave of profound shock swept through the crowd as they stared fixedly at the collapsing phantom of the small world in the void.
The younger generation of martial warriors had lost all ability to think. All of them gazed at the crumbling small world, their necks moving chanically to look at the young figure surrounded by the three divine flas.
An indescribable emotion surged within them.
They felt as though the person before them was no longer their contemporary peer but a monstrous being who had cultivated for countless years.
Yet, they knew deep down that the person before them was indeed their peer.
This stark contrast left them feeling incredibly conflicted, their emotions turbulent and unable to settle!
Wang Teng stood in the void, his expression calm and indifferent, his gaze suddenly shifting towards the distant figure of the Heishan Royal Clan's youth. "Is this what you rely on?"
"You! You! You!" Faced with Wang Teng's indifferent gaze, the youth of the Heishan Royal Clan panicked completely. Unable to maintain composure any longer, all his pride vanished into thin air, replaced by an extre horror. He could only stutter out three "you"s before involuntarily stepping back.
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