The two stayed beside Ling Feng to protect him, ensuring his safety, but at this mont they realized they couldn’t keep up with him.
"This kid’s strength is even higher than his scores at the Academy,"
Ao Dagang was shocked.
"How is Ling Feng so fast?"
Qin Wanrong was baffled.
The speed of the King of North of the River and Ling Feng was too fast; they disappeared from the cara in an instant. To have them appear again, the cara must capture their movents.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the ground shook.
A marine serpent, several ters thick and hundreds of ters long, burst from the underground dark river, piercing the ground and charging straight at the King of North of the River.
"Beast!"
As a Realm Traveler with a Low Grade Spirit Root, the King of North of the River imdiately sensed that the marine serpent’s combat power was around 32,000 points, judging from its aura.
He manipulated the wind elent.
With a forward slash of his hand, he ford a huge, tangible wind blade, like a large knife, directly chopping at the marine serpent.
"Sizzle!"
The marine serpent’s figure flickered and it easily dodged that wind blade. Its massive body did not hinder its movent at all; on the contrary, it collided towards the King of North of the River with astonishing speed.
And from its mouth, it released a black fog capable of corroding the flesh of a Realm Traveler.
"Buzz!"
The King of North of the River released a wave of ntal telekinesis, forming a barrier that not only blocked the black fog but seed to freeze the marine serpent with a powerful ntal force.
As the only Destruction ntalist in Jiangbei Province, the ntal telekinesis wave he released, even if not as refined as other masters, contained more destructive power and attack strength due to the destruction system.
By using spiritual root liquid, he cultivated his spiritual root from the Dantian Sea of Qi and enhanced its level through both the Sea of Consciousness and Spiritual force after becoming a Realm Traveler; his Sea of Consciousness and spiritual strength did not disappear.
Nor did the appearance of the spiritual root diminish the value of his spiritual force and Sea of Consciousness.
As a Destruction ntalist, the King of North of the River always had the upper hand.
"Whoosh!"
However, just as he was using ntal telekinesis to freeze the marine serpent,
a figure shot from behind like an arrow off a string, covered with a complete Qi Sea Gang Shield, ignoring the black fog, and pierces through the marine serpent’s body, leaving a bright hole from front to back.
Then it passed through the serpent’s spine as if tearing it open, pulling out a piece of flesh dozens of ters long and two to three ters wide, along with scales.
The chunk of flesh was hurled afar, smashing towards a human-shaped deep-sea shrimp ard with a steel fork and hamr.
That was also a Demon God.
With a combat power of around 31,000 points.
Covered in indestructible armor, the giant shrimp waved its steel fork upon seeing the chunk of flesh coming, using the Power of Heaven and Earth, turning the flesh into a blood mist instantly.
But before it could rejoice,
the figure adorned with a complete Qi Sea Gang Shield, wholly protected, rushed in front, barehanded, punched its chest.
The giant shrimp hurriedly tried to block with the hamr.
Its tiny eyes looked at Ling Feng in disbelief.
It could clearly feel that Ling Feng was not a Realm Traveler, only a legitimate Martial Arts Grandmaster, with not a trace of Heaven and Earth energy fluctuating around him.
It seed his compatibility with the world, and with everyone around him, had a significant gap, gaining no advantage.
But regardless,
such a person had not only shattered the marine serpent’s body with his flesh like a cannonball but also removed a massive piece of flesh from the serpent’s spine, hurling it afar towards him.
anwhile,
with incredible speed, swiftly coming up to it, a punch slamd into its chest, the Qi Sea Gang Shield energy only covering his fists, yet for so reason, the giant shrimp felt a piercing fear.
It felt like it was being targeted by a Mid-Realm Level or even a Grand Realm Level Realm Traveler.
It swiftly placed the hamr against its chest to block Ling Feng’s punch, but the hamr was driven into its chest.
Ling Feng’s fist struck the hamr firmly, that terrifying power shattered the armor on the giant shrimp’s chest, the hamr embedding into its body like a heart.
"Boom!"
One punch severely wounded the giant shrimp.
The giant shrimp flew backward like a broken kite, Ling Feng continued to propel forward, quickly catching up.
So Demon Gods, although capable of human form, often retained so of their features.
Like the giant shrimp Demon God wielding a steel fork and hamr before him, with two protruding whiskers on the corners of its mouth as thick as iron wire, Ling Feng grabbed one, using his Dantian Qi Sea power, swung it overhead.
With speed increasing, even sparks flew in the air.
That was the giant shrimp’s flesh rubbing against impurities at high velocity, creating flas.
"Ah!"
A random scream erupted.
Ling Feng saw a piece of scale hanging from the whisker, with a massive piece of flesh stuck to it behind the scale, resembling half a face.
"Human, you deserve to die!"
The giant shrimp roared in anger, abruptly burrowing into the ground, attempting to return to the ocean.
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