C142 Netherworld
C142 Netherworld
BOOM!
A terrifying explosion immediately sounded.
The boundless Mystical Qi poured everywhere. Su Ling was affected by the Mystical Qi and retreated a few meters back.
As for Shangguan Mie's shadow, it was even more miserable than Su Ling's. His entire right arm was directly corroded by the blood-red aura. It was extremely terrifying.
Shangguan Mie's shadow frowned as he looked at his corroded right arm. He asked in a deep voice, "How did you do that?"
"The cultivation technique I cultivate can cause destructive damage to Soul Force. "This first palm strike was only able to destroy your arm."
Su Ling spat out a mouthful of blood. The strength of Shangguan Mie's Phantom Shadow was much stronger than his. Even with Su Ling's Purgatory Unholy Palm, it was still difficult to completely defeat Shangguan Mie. In the current situation, only Su Ling who had lost 70% of his points could injure Shangguan Mie's illusion.
However, the damage that Su Ling dealt to Shangguan Mie's mirage was not something that could be healed. Because the damage Su Ling dealt was to the Soul Force, and Shangguan Mie's Phantom Shadow was the Soul Force.
"Does that mean we can only end this quickly?"
Looking at his destroyed right arm, Shangguan Mie's shadow gave a helpless smile. Everything was as Su Ling had said, using the Soul Force attack technique could indeed cause some serious injuries to him. After all, he was not Shangguan Mie's main body, otherwise, he would be able to destroy Su Ling with a flick of his finger.
"Annihilation Palm!"
Shangguan Mie's illusionary eyes were slightly closed. At this moment, all the Mystical Qi in his body was gathering towards his left palm.
Instantly, the left palm of Shangguan Mie's Phantom Shadow became faintly discernible. Terrifying energy of the Mystical Qi began to pour out of it.
"So powerful!"
Su Ling was shocked. Although he had grinded off Shangguan Mie's Phantom Shadow's right arm, but this did not mean that he could take Shangguan Mie's Phantom Shadow's most powerful palm attack head on.
After all, Shangguan Mie's Phantom Shadow represented the Martial Essence Stage's Cultivating Warrior, and Su Ling was not his match!
The reason why he could injure Shangguan Mie's mirage was because of his soul attack technique. Otherwise, Su Ling would have been defeated long ago.
"Su Ling, you won't be able to withstand this palm!"
The black cat lazily said while stretching its legs.
"Nonsense, hurry up and help me!"
Liu Tie stood up from the ground, his face pale white. At this time, Shangguan Mie's illusionary figure had already condensed all of his Mystical Qi onto his left palm, which was the complete Mystical Qi of the ninth stage of the Martial Essence Stage. Naturally, he did not dare to face this palm head on.
"Heh, help you?"
The black cat chuckled and narrowed its eyes.
"Ten thousand High-Grade Profound Crystal."
Su Ling smiled bitterly.
He knew that if he didn't give the black cat any benefits, the cat wouldn't be willing to help him.
"Are you trying to get rid of the beggar? "Su Ling, it's not that I'm trying to scare you. If he were to slap you, you might really die."
The black cat said indifferently.
"Fifty thousand High-Grade Profound Crystal."
Su Ling said in a deep voice, "This is all my wealth."
"Fine, since it's fifty thousand High-Grade Profound Crystal, I'll reluctantly help you one more time."
Black Cat said unwillingly, but in his heart, he was extremely happy. With just a casual wave of his hand, he was able to take away fifty thousand High-Grade Profound Crystal from Su Ling.
Soon after, the black cat released the black Mystical Qi and poured it directly into Su Ling's Sea of Qi. The black cat said: "Su Ling, mobilize all the energy in your body and strike a palm against you. In that instant, I will raise your strength to the ninth level of Martial Essence Stage."
"Alright!"
Su Ling nodded.
Immediately after, Su Ling's gaze darkened as a wave of overbearing and cold blood colored baleful qi condensed on his right palm. He had already cultivated both the Nether Blood Refinement Palm's Third and the Nether Realm's human form, and at this moment, almost all of the Mystical Qi in his body surged towards his right palm.
As for the black cat, it was still inculcating Mystical Qi into Su Ling. All of a sudden, Su Ling felt as if his entire body was filled with power.
"Su Ling, take this palm of mine!"
Shangguan Mie shouted.
His left palm was as domineering as thunder. He smacked it down, and a terrifying destructive force surged towards Su Ling.
Seeing this, Su Ling also shouted without the slightest hesitation, "Nether Realm!" Following that, a palm print struck towards Shangguan Mie's shadow.
The two handprints immediately collided with each other. The terrifying Mystical Qi crazily attacked and affected the entire eighth floor of the Profound Heaven Tower, causing them to tremble weakly.
From the beginning till now, the black clad old man had watched the entire battle. He absolutely did not expect that in that instant, Su Ling's strength, had actually increased by several times, and his cultivation had even reached the ninth level of Martial Essence Stage.
At this moment, the black-clothed elder already knew the result of this palm strike. After all, Su Ling was previously at the third level of Martial Essence Stage, yet he was able to receive a few palm strikes from Shangguan Mie's Phantom Shadow. Just now, Su Ling's cultivation base had advanced by leaps and bounds, so it was not difficult for him to destroy Shangguan Mie's mirage!
Indeed, everything was as the black-clothed old man expected. Shangguan Mie's shadow was shattered by Su Ling's palm strike! Even though Shangguan Mie's Phantom Shadow was unwilling, but Su Ling's palm print was too overbearing and sharp, and it was specifically aimed at Soul Force s. Under the same level, Shangguan Mie's Phantom Shadow had no chance of winning.
After shattering Shangguan Mie's illusion, Su Ling heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, the black cat retracted its power.
Suddenly, Su Ling looked like a deflated balloon. His entire body went limp as he sat on the ground. His face was pale and he was sweating profusely.
He could not help but rejoice, luckily his opponent this time was at the ninth level of Martial Essence Stage, and not Genuine Martial Stage. Otherwise, he would have to borrow the strength of the black cat to reach the Genuine Martial Stage to fight. If that was the case, after the battle, he probably wouldn't even have the ability to stand up.
After all, the burden Su Ling's body was under from forcefully raising his cultivation level was not something he could bear.
The ninth level of Martial Essence Stage was already the limit that Su Ling could endure! Forcefully raising the Genuine Martial Stage would only cause Su Ling to collapse.
Seeing Su Ling sitting on the ground, the black clothed elder directly took out a golden pill and threw it to Su Ling, saying: "Eat it, then come with me!"
"Hmm?"
Su Ling was surprised, he used the Soul Force to check the pill, and after confirming that there were no problems, he put the pill into his mouth.
The pill melted immediately and Su Ling instantly felt a hundred times more energetic. Then, he stood up, tidied up his clothes a bit, and followed the black-clothed old man as they left the eighth floor.
Under the lead of the black clothed elder, Su Ling entered the ninth floor.
At the same time, an even more frightening ray of light burst out from outside the ninth floor of the Profound Heaven Tower.
Seeing this ray of light, Guo Jia was overjoyed and laughed crazily, "Haha, Ping'er did not disappoint my expectations and actually entered the ninth floor."
Soon after, Guo Jia looked coldly at Yang Zhen and said indifferently, "Mayor Yang, it seems like you won't be able to sit there for long."