Chapter 668: 198: Slaughtering the Saint! Zhang Yueying's New Golden Finger_2



Chapter 668: Chapter 198: Slaughtering the Saint! Zhang Yueying’s New Golden Finger_2

Slaughter Saint was beaten by Wang Ping quite miserably, and after being bombarded by Wang Ping’s critical strike, his divine body shattered and he roared angrily.

Wang Ping’s abilities were too strange.

Not only was his own combat power more potent than Slaughter Saint’s, but he also had a peculiar ability to suddenly double the damage of his attacks.

Plus, Wang Ping was proficient in Space Divine Skills, so Slaughter Saint simply couldn’t dodge his attacks and could only take them head-on.

As a result, Slaughter Saint could only get beaten, and rarely had a chance to counterattack.

Up to now, he had already suffered severe injuries, and continuing to fight would undoubtedly mean his death.

“Hahaha? Slaughter Paradise? We are mortal enemies, with no room for reconciliation. Killing you would mean one less enemy, which is the most important thing for me. Besides, you’re not even worth the revenge of Slaughter Paradise.”

“Even if I were, so what? One day, I’ll completely destroy Slaughter Paradise.”

Wang Ping showed no mercy, once again unleashing a terrifying divine skill, which shattered a part of Slaughter Saint’s divine body that he had just managed to repair, and sneered.

“You, dreaming of overthrowing Slaughter Paradise!? Far too arrogant!”



Slaughter Saint roared in anger.

Though he growled, he also felt a bit desperate.

He never expected that he would just return from Myriad Heavens Paradise, wanting to relax a bit and bully some weaklings by taking on a mission, but instead ended up nearly losing his life.

Thinking of this, Slaughter Saint hated Wind Demon Supreme to the core.

Wasn’t this guy supposed to be just a godly ant at the Divine Realm?

However, not only had Wang Ping cultivated the Emperor Scripture, but he was also a ruthless person who became a Saint in the Last Dharma Age, mastering three laws and possessing an ability to periodically double his attack power.

Being duped by the wrong information, wanting to bully the weak but getting bullied instead, put him in a desperate situation and left him extremely upset.

“Whether it’s arrogant or not, we’ll find out later. As for now, I’ll slaughter you!”



Perhaps, only a true old monster could capture Wang Ping, but if they stepped out, they wouldn’t be able to Self-title again and could only sit and perish in the Last Dharma Age.

This is something they absolutely did not want to see.

No one would want to risk their lives for some secret skills.

...

“Did the Black Abyss Demon Spear actually recognize him as its master? Interesting, it seems that Black Abyss has finally found a successor.”

On the Elemental Star, at a certain location, an all-powerful monster crossed the space and looked towards Wang Ping’s departing position, muttering to himself.

Despite Wang Ping hiding the Black Abyss Demon Spear well, as a Supreme, he naturally could sense the aura of a Supreme Artifact.

Therefore, Wang Ping deliberately concealing the Black Abyss Demon Spear and not using it during this battle didn’t hold much significance.



In addition, there was one thing Wang Ping didn’t know.

Unless it was a shocking treasure that would greatly benefit their own cultivation, a Supreme would disdain to seize a younger generation’s possessions.

If they did so, they would not need to be a part of the World of cultivators, as it would be too disgraceful and unworthy of being called a Supreme.

Although a Supreme Artifact is precious, it isn’t worth a Supreme seizing it without regard for their reputation.

The other reason was that even if they grab another Supreme Artifact, it wouldn’t be of much use.

For weapons like Supreme Artifacts, if they are unwilling to recognize you as their master, even if you can destroy them, you won’t be able to subdue them. Instead, they would choose to self-destruct and leave you empty-handed.”

Afterward, this terrifying powerhouse closed his eyes again, continuing to cultivate a certain secret skill.

...

“The style of the Whiteflame Divine Sect hasn’t changed, still as repulsive as ever.”

When Wang Ping arrived at Whiteflame Divine Sect, he sneered at the sight of the ordinary disciples abandoning it, while the higher-ups had already fled.

Then, after carefully sensing the surroundings, he found Lin Qinghe.