??862: Chapter 861: Supre Level!!!
862: Chapter 861: Supre Level!!!
“This, this is impossible!” It took Wang Dadong more than ten seconds to gulp down his saliva with difficulty.
Despite being hit by the Lotus of Destruction, the God of Killing’s clothes were torn to shreds, and his body bore countless bloody traces, but there was not a single fatal wound.
In other words, the Lotus of Destruction simply couldn’t harm the God of Killing.
However, that wasn’t what shocked Wang Dadong the most.
After all, the Lotus of Destruction could only crush the lowest level of Hermit-level assassins, and the God of Killing was not the lowest level of Hermit-level, he was a very powerful Hidden World Expert, able to instantly kill ordinary Hidden World Experts.
Therefore, Wang Dadong’s real killing move was the Little Li Flying Dagger.
The Little Li Flying Dagger enhanced by the Zhe Character Battle Decision and the Giant’s Strength.
The Little Li Flying Dagger was already indestructible, and with the amplification of the Zhe Character Battle Decision and the Giant’s Strength, it could pierce through anything.
What shocked Wang Dadong most was that the Little Li Flying Dagger also didn’t manage to kill the God of Killing.
The flying knife hit the God of Killing, aiming precisely at the center of his forehead, and at this mont, it penetrated about half a centiter.
Half a centiter was nowhere near enough to kill the God of Killing.
Wang Dadong was extrely horrified, his previous move could be described as astounding enough to shock the heavens and move the spirits, yet it only penetrated half a centiter into the God of Killing’s forehead.
Are you kidding ?!
What the hell is this God of Killing, a human or a ghost?
For the first ti, Wang Dadong had such an absurd thought in his mind.
Wang Dadong was surprised, but the God of Killing was even more astonished.
His reason for astonishnt was even simpler, because he couldn’t believe that a re Saint like Wang Dadong could hurt him.
Seeing the expression on the God of Killing’s face, Wang Dadong felt an urge to cry out of frustration and cursed out loud: “You’re shocked?
My move could have killed a peak Hidden World Expert…
Wait a second!”
Before Wang Dadong could finish speaking, his pupils suddenly narrowed, and his face showed an expression of utter shock.
He had seen Hidden World Experts before, and had even battled with them, so he had a rough idea of what kind of combat power a Hidden World Expert could possess.
The move he just made, if it hit the center of the forehead, would definitely kill any Hidden World Expert.
But it didn’t kill the God of Killing.
This ant…
the God of Killing was not at the Hermit-level!
But was an existence that surpassed Hermit-level.
Supre Level!
What the fuck!
Supre Level!!!
Wang Dadong had initially felt it was incredibly unbelievable, but knowing that the God of Killing is a Supre-class Expert, it seed all too normal.
After all, Hermit-level was already so powerful it didn’t seem human, let alone the Supre-level which surpassed it.
It was all too normal for him to withstand that move.
No wonder the God of Killing never left any survivors.
It turned out that his strength had reached such a level.
Supre Level, that’s an existence even the Hermit-level had to look up to.
Had it not been for Soya, Wang Dadong wouldn’t have known that there were Supre Level beings in this world.
What he didn’t expect even more was that he actually encountered one.
Keep in mind that Saints were extrely rare, Hermit-level was as scarce as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns, and for the Supre Level, Wang Dadong once doubted that it was rely a realm of legend that no one had ever reached.
Encountering a Supre-level being was probably even less likely than winning five million in the lottery.
I don’t know if I should say Wang Dadong is lucky or unlucky.
It took God of Killing a full half minute to snap back to reality.
Ever since he reached the Supre Level, he had never been injured.
For so many years, this was the first ti soone made him so embarrassed.
Although Wang Dadong’s Lotus of Destruction was terrifying, even it couldn’t possibly break through God of Killing’s Protective Gang Qi.
The reason God of Killing was injured by the Sword Qi of the Lotus of Destruction was because of the Little Li Flying Dagger that Wang Dadong released afterwards.
That move was just too powerful, and it was aid at his brow, so he had to focus all his Defense on that spot, leaving no room to estimate any danger to the rest of his body.
Anyway, even if he didn’t defend that well, the Sword Qi of the Lotus of Destruction wouldn’t be able to kill him.
But the Flying Dagger coming towards his brow was different.
If he didn’t defend against that kind of attack power, even a Supre-class Expert like God of Killing might bite the dust.
Because the power of that move had already reached the limit of a Hidden World Expert, and was even close to a Half-step Supre.
Moreover, even though God of Killing defended, he was still hit by the flying knife.
This was enough to illustrate how terrifying that move was.
God of Killing pulled out the Little Li Flying Dagger from his brow, and the puncture wound on his brow instantly healed.
The speed of the healing was countless tis faster than that of a Hidden World Expert.
With strength like God of Killing’s, let’s not talk about just a wound; even if his hand were chopped off, it would still grow back.
This is the Supre Level!
“Little guy, you really gave
quite the surprise.” God of Killing said, sowhat astonished, as he examined the thin-as-cicada’s-wing flying knife.
“You’re actually at the Supre Level.” Wang Dadong revealed a wry smile.
Since the other party was at the Supre Level, there was nothing left to say.
Whatever he wanted to do was up to him; Wang Dadong had no chance of resisting at all.
“Oh?
You actually know about the Supre Level.” Hearing Wang Dadong’s words, God of Killing instead showed a hint of surprise.
The Supre Level, not many people knew about this level.
But on second thought, given Wang Dadong’s strength, knowing about the Supre Level wasn’t too surprising.
“Kid, I’ve decided not to kill you.” God of Killing originally had a sense of admiration for talent towards Wang Dadong, and learning that Wang Dadong’s strength was so formidable, he beca even less willing to kill him.
He decided to give Wang Dadong a fourth chance.
“Senior God of Killing, just kill
then.” Wang Dadong said with a grimace.
“Oh?
You want to die that badly?”
Wang Dadong sighed and said, “Senior God of Killing, since you are at the Supre Level, I naturally don’t stand a chance to resist.
But I can’t just watch you take away my disciple, so just kill .
As a master who can’t even protect his own disciple, what’s the point of living?
Wuu wuu, I don’t want to live anymore.”
As he spoke, he sat down on the ground with a thud and imdiately started to sob.
What the f*ck, acting tough doesn’t work, so now he has to play cute.
Sure enough, seeing Wang Dadong’s behavior, God of Killing was suddenly filled with black lines.
This guy, though an Invincible Saint Level fighter who could even injure him, a Supre Level, at full power, now resorted to such shaless tactics, lacking the deanor of a mighty fighter.
It was truly speechless.
“Alright, although I don’t want to kill you, you are so eager to die, and I am soone who likes to help out, so I will fulfill your wish.” God of Killing paused for a mont and said with a smile.
Damn it!
“Senior God of Killing, you’re not playing by the rules.” Wang Dadong’s expression changed.
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