Peerless God Emperor

Not only did he win the battle, but he also won very beautifully. Dongfang Ling crushed the young man in white robe, and although Jiang Xingzhou did not crush his opponent, the difference in strength was obvious. In the end, he heavily injured the young man in black robe.    

The first round, the Seven Sword Mountain was suppressed by Mu Liuli, and the situation in this round was reversed. The Seven Sword Mountain had the absolute upper hand.    

The countless disciples of the Seven Sword Mountain were ecstatic and excited. Although Jiang Xingzhou and Dongfang Ling were not disciples of the Seven Sword Mountain, they had still fought for the Seven Sword Mountain, which had saved the Seven Sword Mountain's face.    

The surrounding crowd was also very excited. After all, they were people of the Seven Swords Divine Region. Seeing that the Seven Swords Mountain had won, they also felt honored.    

In contrast, the faces of Ksitigarbha's men were dark. Two consecutive defeats were humiliating to them, especially in front of so many people.    

"Yan Gang, you are the only one left who can deal with the Devouring King Body." The black robe middle-aged man looked at a brown-robed youth and said.    

The brown-robed young man was tall and slender. His long black hair hung down to his waist and his right hand was held behind his back, giving off an unfathomable feeling, making it hard for others to see through his strength.    

The surrounding people all looked at Yan Gang, and their eyes revealed a hint of respect. It was as if his status was very high.    

"Alright." Yan Gang replied, and then walked forward.    

Seeing Yan Gang walk out from Ksitigarbha's group, the people in the air all had a strange look on their faces. Who else dared to fight?    

These two king bodies had just shown their extremely powerful strength, yet this person still dared to fight. Did he have the confidence that he could contend against them?    

"This is the person who defeated me. He is from the same faction as Mu Li," Jun Huan looked at Yan Gang's figure and said with a serious tone.    

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed. It seemed like this person was Ksitigarbha's trump card.    

However, he wasn't too worried. Dongfang Ling had the Devouring King Body, and with the help of the Phagocytic Crystal, unless the opponent had an extremely heaven-defying method, it would be very difficult to defeat him.    

"Let's decide the winner and loser between us." Yan Gang looked towards Dongfang Ling and said. It was obvious that in his opinion, Jiang Xingzhou's strength was inferior to Dongfang Ling's.    

Jiang Xingzhou's face didn't change much as he looked toward Dongfang Ling and said, "I'll leave it to you."    

"Okay." Dongfang Ling nodded.    

Jiang Xingzhou didn't say anything else. He turned around and headed toward the Seven Sword Mountain, leaving the battlefield to Dongfang Ling and Yan Gang.    

Dongfang Ling looked at Yan Gang. Although the latter didn't have a very strong aura, he gave Jiang Xingzhou a very dangerous feeling, like a sharp blade in the dark, cold and sharp.    

The strength of this person was definitely above the two from before.    

"Are you a member of the Devouring Ancient Race?" Yan Gang asked. As soon as he finished speaking, countless people looked curiously at Dongfang Ling. It was obvious that they also wanted to know Dongfang Ling's origin.    

Was he related to the Devouring Ancient Race?    

Dongfang Lin didn't respond. He wouldn't admit that he was a member of the Devouring Ancient Race until the Devouring Ancient Race recognized him. He only had one identity now, and that was the younger generation of the Devouring Celestial.    

"Since you don't want to say it, then use your strength." Yan Gang said faintly. He didn't really care whether Dongfang Ling was from the Devouring Ancient Race or not. He was just asking casually, and no one from the same generation should be a match for him.    

"Please enlighten me," Dongfang Ling replied.    

Yan Gang took a step forward and disappeared. In the next instant, countless figures appeared in the sky. It was as if gods and goddesses had descended from the heavens.    

All the figures struck out their hands at the same time. In an instant, palms that covered the sky pierced through the air. They were filled with the power to suppress the world. All of them attacked the place where Dongfang Ling was, as if they wanted to bury him.    

"This..." Countless people's hearts trembled, and expressions of extreme shock emerged on their faces. Even if Dongfang Ling had the Devouring King Body, he might not be able to withstand such a terrifying attack.    

The expressions of Li Mubai and the others from the Seven Sword Mountain were incomparably solemn. Yan Gang had launched such a powerful attack as soon as he made his move, and it seemed like he was planning to end the battle quickly. After all, Dongfang Ling had the Devouring King Body, and in terms of continuous fighting ability, not many people could compare to him.    

Qin Xuan's expression was still calm. He believed in Dongfang Ling's strength.    

Dongfang Ling's figure rose into the air, and at the same time, he used the Ten Thousand Heavenly Net. The space within a thousand meters instantly turned into a world of darkness, and countless black holes surged within them. They swallowed and swallowed with a terrifying devouring power, as if wanting to devour everything.    

"Boom ~ ~ ~!"    

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!    

Many palms struck toward Dongfang Ling from different directions, but Dongfang Ling's expression didn't change at all. He pushed his hands to the left and right, and a purple-black whirlpool appeared around him, swallowing all the incoming palms and never appearing again.    

However, it wasn't over yet.    

Thousands of Yan Gang's figures flashed through the air and landed near Dongfang Ling in almost an instant. Each of them had a cold expression as they raised their hands and sent out terrifying attacks toward Dongfang Ling.    

"It's said that the King Engulfing Body can devour everything in the world. Today, I'll see what your limit is." A proud voice rang out in the world. It was like the sound of the Great Dao, ringing in Dongfang Ling's ears and making his mind tremble.    

At this moment, Dongfang Ling finally showed a serious expression. Yan Gang's attack was tyrannical and powerful, and he had tens of thousands of clones. If all of his clones attacked at the same time, they would be a threat to him.    

Under Yan Gang's relentless attacks, the devouring whirlpool finally couldn't take it anymore. It kept exploding, and waves of destructive power rushed toward Dongfang Ling like a spear of the Great Path, trying to pierce his body.    

Dongfang Ling's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He thrust his palm forward and a giant golden palm print formed, shattering all the spears.    

"Can you still block it?" Yan Gang's voice sounded again. The moment his voice fell, many clones walked forward. Their auras were overwhelming, as if they were going to force Dongfang Ling into a desperate situation.    

The Ten Thousand Heavenly Net was isolated from the outside world and ordinary people could not see what was going on inside, but it could not block Qin Xuan's gaze. He frowned slightly, and his expression seemed to be a little serious.    

If Dongfang Ling used the phagocytic crystal, it would not be a problem for him to block Yan Gang's attack, but he did not use it at all. He only relied on his own strength to block it.    

He vaguely understood what Dongfang Ling was thinking.    

If he used any external force in a battle of the same level, it was the same as admitting that he was inferior to the other party. He had the Devouring King Body, and he would devour the descendants of the Sky Sovereign. His pride wouldn't allow him to do so.    

However, Yan Gang wasn't just any normal person.    

From the clone he used, it could be seen that he came from an extraordinary background. Furthermore, his cultivation level was higher than Dongfang Ling's. It was obvious that he had entered the middle-tier Heavenly Lord level for a while now. With all these factors combined together, the advantage of the Devouring King Body was greatly weakened.    

The challenge this battle posed to Dongfang Ling wasn't small.    

However, he persisted in relying on his own strength. Presumably, he hadn't reached his limit yet. Perhaps there were even more powerful methods that he hadn't used yet!