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nChapter 57: Heyuan Tingkong

nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nThat figure was actually a spiritual body. It was a spiritual body completely condensed from spiritual energy without any trace of physical strength!

nMeanwhile, that black fog was actually wisps of spiritual power.

nWang Yi was suddenly very curious. How could a single spiritual body survive without a physical body?

nEven with his strength, if his spiritual power left his body for too long, he would not be able to withstand it!

nWang Yi estimated that the strength of the human figure’s spiritual body was probably at the peak of Rank-9. He wondered how it did it!

nIn reality, a being at the peak of Rank-9 was not considered weak!

nNo one expected such a powerhouse to be hidden in the small Cang City.

nHowever, no matter how strong that figure was, it did not seem like it could remain in the outside world without being affected.

nUnder the illumination of the sunlight, traces of black aura seeped out from the figure’s body. Although it was very subtle, the aura was indeed constantly seeping out!

n“Hello? What the hell are you?”

nWang Yi looked at the floating figure and asked curiously!

n“You are hell. Your entire family is hell!” The human figure stood in the air, cursing inwardly.

nHowever, it did not dare to act rashly. It could sense that Wang Yi was definitely not weaker than it. He was at least a Rank-9 grandmaster!

nThe figure slowly said, “I’m from the Yang God Race, Heyuan Tingkong!”

n“Human, you have disturbed the slumber of a great warrior from the Yang God Race!”

n“Do you know that because of your ignorance, your race will suffer my wrath because of you!”

nWang Yi looked at the figure as if the figure was an idiot.

nBoom!

nAn extremely powerful wave of Nine Suns True Qi surged out from Wang Yi and transformed into a huge palm that covered the sky. With a destructive pressure, it enveloped the floating figure!

nWang Yi couldn’t stop sneering in his heart. This kind of figure who couldn’t speak human language properly probably wouldn’t say anything now.

nOnly by beating this figure up first and making him submit would he be willing to talk!

nThe figure who claimed to be Heyuan Tingkong was also shocked when he saw Wang Yi suddenly attack. He cursed in his heart!

nWang Yi was really too unpredictable. He did not even bother to go through the formalities and directly attacked the figure.

nHeyuan Tingkong was caught off guard, but he was not someone who would wait for death. He roared angrily.

nHis aura instantly soared, and wisps of black fog seeped out and rose into the sky.

nThe black mist and the air transformed into a strange rune!

nBoom!

nExplosions constantly sounded in the air. Then, the surrounding spiritual energy instantly erupted and crazily gathered toward the black runes.

nHalf of the sky simply turned black, and the courtyard instantly darkened.

nAs spiritual energy continuously surged toward the black runes, the black runes also changed.

nIn the sky, the black runes had disappeared, replaced by thunderclouds that blotted out the sky.

nIn the clouds, there seemed to be thousands of thunder dragons rolling and roaring. Their figures appeared and disappeared as if they had the power to destroy the world!

nThe two men and the leopard were also stunned.

nWhat a powerful aura!

nThe shock in Tang Zhenyu’s eyes intensified. He couldn’t help but exclaim, “How is that possible! How is that possible!”

n“Is he actually controlling the world with his mind?”

n“Uncle Tang, what does controlling the world with his mind mean?”

nSeeing that Tang Zhenyu had lost his composure, Fang Mingze asked curiously.

nAlthough Fang Mingze was quite knowledgeable, he was much inferior to Tang Zhenyu!

nOnly then did Tang Zhenyu wake up from his daze. However, the shock in his eyes did not decrease.

nHe said faintly, “Mingze, do you know why a Rank-9 grandmaster is so powerful?”

nHowever, Fang Mingze shook his head. He wasn’t sure about that.

nHe only knew that a Rank-9 grandmaster was extremely powerful and could fight more than ten peak Rank-8 grandmasters at the same time without being at a disadvantage.

nHowever, he did not know why Rank-9 grandmasters were so strong!

nTang Zhenyu looked at the thunderclouds in the sky, his eyes still filled with fear and envy. In the end, he let out a long sigh!

n“The Grandmaster Realm mainly cultivates spiritual power. Regardless of whether one progresses to Rank-7 or Rank-8, it’s a process of developing powerful spiritual power!”

n“Only Rank-9 is different. When a martial artist breaks through to Rank-9, their spiritual power will undergo a qualitative change. At the very least, they can increase their spiritual power by several times, or even more than ten times!”

n“Martial artists in this realm have extremely powerful spiritual power. They vaguely possess the power of some Connate experts!”

n“They can use your spiritual power to communicate with heaven and earth, so that they can temporarily control the power of heaven and earth!”

n“This is also why a Rank-9 grandmaster is so powerful!”

nFang Mingze was also extremely shocked. Although he didn’t quite understand what Tang Zhenyu was saying, he understood one thing clearly.

nThe figure in the air was actually a Rank-9 grandmaster!

nNo one in Cang City could stop him, right?

nLooking at the terrifying figure in the sky, Tang Zhenyu could not help but worry for Wang Yi.

n“Can Grandmaster Wang handle such an expert?”

nThe Silver-Winged Cloud Leopard, who was pretending to be dead in the corner, suddenly raised its head and curled its lips in disdain.

nWas that all?

nEven it was confident that it could withstand this figure, let alone that big fierce person!

nThere was going to be a good show to watch. That show-off in the sky was probably going to be unlucky!

nAs the thunderclouds gathered, Heyuan Tingkong stood in the air and could not help but laugh sinisterly.

n“Black Lightning Sea!”

nThen, he waved his hands and controlled the thundercloud to collide with the huge palm in the sky!

nIn the face of the brilliant divine might from the heavenly lightning, Wang Yi’s expression did not change at all. He continued to stand with his hands behind his back as he calmly looked into the sky.

nWhen Heyuan Tingkong saw that Wang Yi had no intention of dodging, he couldn’t help but laugh wildly in his heart. “You’re courting death. In that case, don’t blame me for not holding back!”

nThis human was strong, but the figure was not to be trifled with either. The Black Lightning Sea was a secret technique of his race. Once used, no one of the same level could resist it!

nAs long as the other party was hit by his secret technique, he would definitely die!

nHowever, his moment of glory ended when the huge palm collided with the sea of lightning!

nWhile Heyuan Tingkong’s face was filled with disbelief, the thunderclouds were like snow meeting the sun in winter. They were completely worn down by the huge palm in just a breath’s time, leaving no traces!

nAs for the rolling lightning dragon, it didn’t cause any waves at all!

nAfter destroying the thunderclouds, the power of the huge palm did not weaken at all. It directly grabbed the figure!

nHeyuan Tingkong let out a painful roar as his body struggled violently.

nHowever, the power of the huge palm was too great. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not move at all.

nAt the same time, the Nine Suns True Qi contained in the huge palm instantly turned into rolling flames that burned continuously, obliterating the black aura on his body!

nHeyuan Tingkong’s expression was completely distorted, and his body was trembling non-stop.

nHow painful!

nIt was simply too painful!

nThe feeling of his spiritual power being burned and the pain seeping into his bones was unbearable!.

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