Martial Alchemy Sovereign

A sinister and cold laughter suddenly rang out.    

Following that, a terrifying voice could be heard: "So Su Family's Eldest Young Master isn't a trash, to think he could actually detect my appearance."    

"Just who are you?"    

Su Ling subconsciously retreated as he glared at the person in front of him who was wrapped in a black robe and asked in a stern voice.    

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is, you're going to be dead soon. "    

The figure that was wrapped in a black robe only revealed a single eyes's eye. Immediately, the light in that eyes's eye turned colder.    

"Kill me? It was simply a pipe dream. Don't forget that this is the Su Family, so long as you dare make a move, you can forget about leaving here alive! "    

Su Ling tried his best to remain calm as he said in a deep voice.    

"With your body refining fourth level strength, will you be able to last until someone else comes to save you?"    

The figure wrapped in a black robe could not help but sneer as he spoke with contempt.    

"Body refining fourth level?"    

Su Ling finally reacted. Although his strength increased to Sixth Level of Body Refinement Stage, he had once cultivated a type of cultivation technique that suppressed realms. Right now, he was using that cultivation technique to hide his true strength.    

"Alright, we will take your life and Corpse Sect!"    

The moment the cold shout was heard, the figure wrapped in a black robe instantly disappeared into thin air.    

"This is bad!"    

Su Ling's expression changed as he felt a terrifying pressure coming at him crazily. He quickly retreated. The guy in front of him had probably reached the Martial Essence Stage, which was much stronger than Su Ling. Su Ling's current cultivation was not his opponent.    

However, the situation in front of him was too critical. Su Ling did not even have time to think because at the same time that figure rapidly attacked, a horrifying palm print landed right in front of Su Ling.    

"Profound Heaven Sword Art, Dark Desolate!"    

Without time to think, Su Ling's right palm suddenly shook, and a terrifying Mystical Qi immediately surged out from Su Ling's Sea of Qi.    

Su Ling imbued all of his Mystical Qi into his palm. Facing the palm print that was quickly approaching, a cold killing intent flashed in Su Ling's eyes. He immediately threw his palm forward.    

Although Su Ling did not have a sword in his hand, he did have a sword in his heart. The Mystical Qi in his body had been condensed into a sword Qi, and as it shot out from his palm, it shattered the air and struck the terrifying palm print.    

"Bam!"    

The next moment, a deafening explosion occurred.    

Su Ling was hit by the explosion and lost his balance. He only managed to barely stop himself after retreating a dozen steps.    

The eyes of the black-robed figure flashed with astonishment. It was obvious that he did not realize that Su Ling was so powerful that even an early stage Martial Essence Stage expert like him had to take three steps back due to Su Ling's body refining fourth level cultivation.    

"Tsk tsk, this is truly unbelievable. You are merely at the fourth level of Body Refinement Stage, yet you actually dared to meet my palm head on and even forced me to take three steps back. No wonder that guy Zhang Jin was so afraid of you, and still wanted to kill you. It looks like I really cannot let you live, or else there will be endless trouble in the future. "    

Before he came here, Zhang Jin had clearly told him that Su Ling was a piece of trash, but from the looks of it, not only was Su Ling not trash, he was actually an extremely strong Body Refinement Stage Ranker.    

Although Su Ling's performance was only at the fourth level of Body Refinement Stage, the palm attack he had erupted with just now, had a power comparable to that of his Seventh Level of the Body Refinement Stage, and could even catch up to the eighth level of Body Refinement Stage.    

Phantom King had his suspicions for an instant just now. If he was not a Martial Essence Stage Ranker but had a Body Refinement Stage of the eighth or ninth layer, Su Ling's attack would have definitely severely injured him. This made Phantom King even more determined to kill Su Ling.    

A genius like Su Ling must not be allowed to live!    

Otherwise, Su Ling would definitely seek revenge on him in the future.    

"You must die!"    

Phantom King immediately shouted loudly. The aura he gave off was extremely sharp and it crazily attacked towards Su Ling.    

At this moment, Phantom King was using his trump card. No matter what, he was someone at the early stage of Martial Essence Stage, and was forced three steps back by someone at the fourth stage of Body Refinement Stage. If this were to spread out, Phantom King might not even be able to raise his head anymore.    

Killing Su Ling and cutting off Wu Tie's head was the only way for Phantom King to wash away his humiliation!    

"So powerful!"    

Facing Phantom King's full force attack, Su Ling felt like his whole body was going to explode. All of the blood in his body started boiling up and his heart was beating crazily in his chest.    

Even though Su Ling was the strongest in the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms in his previous life and had an extremely mature and calm personality, at this moment, he was still somewhat shocked. After all, his current realm was only at the sixth stage of the Body Refinement Stage, so he had no chance of defeating Phantom King who was at the early stage of the Martial Essence Stage.    

Although the Desolate Land was strong just now, it was only able to block Phantom King's normal attack. Now, Phantom King was using all of his strength in an attack filled with killing intent and killing intent. Su Ling was sure that he would not be able to block it.    

However, Su Ling wasn't the kind of person who would sit still and wait for death to come. Even if there was no possibility of victory, Su Ling still wanted to fight with everything he had!    

"The Wasteland!"    

At this moment, the Mystical Qi in Su Ling's Sea of Qi seemed to be on fire as it exploded and gathered in the center of Su Ling's palm.    

Even though he wasn't Phantom King's opponent, Su Ling still resolutely smacked his right palm. The terrifying Mystical Qi instantly turned into a sharp sword Qi, charging towards Phantom King.    

"Humph, I only used 30% of my power just now, but you managed to block it. This time, I used all of my power. Die! "Damn you bastard, I will make you die a horrible death in my killing aura."    

Phantom King turned into an afterimage and moved at an extremely fast speed. A terrifying infernal energy followed behind him and charged towards Su Ling.    

"I want you dead!"    

Phantom King roared, all of his Mystical Qi and Evil Qi burst out, turning into a huge palm print in the air, smashing towards the top of Su Ling's head.    

"Break for me!"    

As the huge palm print got closer and closer, Su Ling let out a furious roar. His eyes were filled with a cold light as he stared at the palm print. Then, he shot out with his right palm wrapped in sword qi.    

"Boom boom!"    

Phantom King's terrifying power instantly poured out and completely crushed Su Ling's body. Even though Su Ling used all of his strength to resist, the berserk Mystical Qi still collided with his body, but he was still ruthlessly sent flying by Phantom King.    

"Bam!"    

Su Ling fell to the ground violently. He felt a surge in his chest. Blood gushed out. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face immediately turned pale.    

"A trivial body refining fourth level, just like an ant. If I wanted you to die, how could you, a bastard, survive?"    

Phantom King laughed coldly, but there was a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth. In the clash just now, the Mystical Qi that was condensed into a Sword Qi in Su Ling's body had injured him, too. Although he did not want to admit that he was injured, the blood in his mouth proved everything.