However, in front of Ye Ling's Saint's power, he was shattered with a single blow—how utterly humiliating!
At that mont, Baldy was completely dumbfounded, his mind in total chaos.
He wanted to run, but his feet seed glued to the ground, unable to move an inch, his body limp like a deflated ball, continuously weakening.
"I can't accept this! How can I accept this! How can I accept losing to a junior, it's not fair, it's just not fair!"
Baldy howled in rage, his expression hideously distorted to the extre, his eyes bloodshot, his face filled with madness, veins bulging on his forehead, looking like a crazed beast, filled with boundless fury and murderous intent.
Ye Ling's forehead was also covered with a thin layer of sweat, he was gasping for air, after all, the energy consud by activating the Saint's power was too great.
Suddenly bursting out was certainly a difficult task for Ye Ling, but fortunately, he had persisted.
No matter what, today he would definitely not let Baldy leave alive!
"Baldy, this ti, you are dood not to leave this place!"
Ye Ling said coldly.
Then, with a focussed gaze, he forced himself to stand up and step by step, walked toward Baldy, his eyes fiercely gleaming.
Seeing Ye Ling's actions, Baldy's face imdiately turned deathly pale, a hint of resentful expression flashed in his eyes as he gnashed his teeth and roared, "Ye Ling, don't push to desperation, if you kill , you will stay here forever!"
"Ha ha! Desperation? Do you think with my cultivation, I still need to be afraid of you? If you want a quick death, then go ahead and fight to the death!" Ye Ling laughed, not at all intimidated by the thick hatred in Baldy's eyes.
Upon hearing Ye Ling's words, Baldy's body froze, his eyes occasionally revealed a trace of conflict, as if he was making so decision.
However, in a mont, a fierce look crossed Baldy's eyes, and with a gnashing roar he said, "If that is the case, then let's die together!"
"Shoo!"
Just as Baldy's words fell, a trendously powerful force surged within him, and flas furiously ignited throughout his muscles!
Burning his flesh!
Rows of terrifying flas wildly emanated from within Baldy, weaving into a vast net in the void, sweeping over everything!
In this mont, Baldy's clothes tore inch by inch, with cracks all over his body, which was full of raging flas.
Baldy clenched his arms, a strong power continuously surged within him.
His legs were also bent like a bow, flas spreading rapidly along his kneecaps, and in a blink, he turned into a red man of fire!
Seeing this, Ye Ling swallowed hard, his face slightly pale.
He knew that Baldy was preparing to burn both his bloodline and life force to destroy both their lives in the process.
"Damn brat, go to hell!"
Baldy roared skyward, and then threw a fierce punch, a punch formidable enough to shake the heavens and the earth!
With that punch, the space around them seed to tremble, rippling waves upon waves in the void.
Bursts of flas, like a volcanic eruption, burst forth from within Baldy.
"Boom!"
The bald man's fist rcilessly smashed down towards Ye Ling.
Ye Ling's heart suddenly clenched, and a sensation of emptiness surged through his body.
The consumption had been too great just now, and the deploynt of the Saint's power had depleted all the elental energy inside Ye Ling. Now, he was at the end of his tether and could not withstand the bald man's powerful punch.
Ye Ling's body shuddered, and he once again burst the remaining strands of the Saint's power inside him to their limit, hurling a punch directly to et the bald man's!
"Bang!"
The mont their fists t, terrifying shockwaves rampaged out, instantly reducing the tiles around them to flat ground.
Ripples spread out in all directions, the fearso waves distorting and collapsing the space around them.
The bald man only felt pain in his fist, and pain also surged across his face. His body involuntarily flew backward, staggering, nearly falling to the ground.
"Pfft!"
The bald man spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his complexion extrely pale. His eyes were wide-open, and his breath was visibly exhausting.
The blood in his body was continually weakening, on the verge of depletion.
"Damn it, how could this be? I actually lost?"
The bald man incredulously murmured to himself, utterly shocked by his complete and disastrous defeat.
Unfortunately, there is no dicine for regret in this world; once a mistake is made, a price must be paid!
The bald man stared intently in Ye Ling's direction, his pupils filled with thick unwillingness, but the light in his eyes gradually faded.
The bald man, dead!
On the other hand, the situation for Ye Ling was also extrely dire. Although Ye Ling had resisted the bald man's punch with the power of the Saint, he had suffered serious injuries. His internal blood churned violently, causing his internal organs to stir intensely.
Especially since he had overconsud before and hadn't recovered in ti, forcibly motivating the Saint's power had deepened the injuries inside Ye Ling. He felt as if his whole body had fallen apart.
Moreover, the unbearably hot temperature caused Ye Ling's skin to crack instantaneously, with fresh blood flowing down and dripping onto the floor.
Ye Ling tried hard to open his eyes, but the excruciating pain inside him made even the slightest movent extrely difficult. The pain throughout his body made it hard for him to even breathe, let alone move.
In the last second before Ye Ling lost consciousness, he heard soone shouting his na, "Boss, boss..."
After that, he knew nothing.
Ye Ling couldn't rember how he had fainted, but he knew that when he woke up, he found himself lying on a comfortable soft bed in complete darkness.
Ye Ling slightly furrowed his brow and slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was a white wall, completely barren and exceptionally cold.
Moreover, this coldness made Ye Ling involuntarily shiver, his skin breaking out in goosebumps.
Fortunately, his consciousness was still clear, and he knew that he must still be alive.
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