pertwk Chapter 2747 Immortality
Chapter 2747 Immortality
Chapter 2747 Immortality
The elite Bega warriors were greatly shocked. With just one strike, the once-mighty and invincible God-Emperor was gone?
Is this reasonable?
Was the attacker too strong, or were the gods too easy to kill?
"It didn't work!" He Lingchuan's voice rang in the ears of the Godslayer Squad members. "Be careful of an enemy counterattack!"
It didn't work out?
The team members shuddered. Even the general's seemingly invincible attack had failed; could it be that True Lord Tongming had used a high-level illusion technique?
But how could He react in time?
He Lingchuan's strike felt unreal, as if it had hit thin air. With his vast combat experience, he immediately realized he had been tricked.
If their first attack failed, the squad should have fled a hundred feet away. Otherwise, with Bega soldiers all around them, it would have been difficult for them to break through since their whereabouts had been exposed.
However, such an opportunity to fight Tong Mingzhenjun in close combat is truly rare, and this fellow is getting closer and closer to the walls of Mingsha Forest. If He Lingchuan doesn't try to stop him soon, who knows what kind of damage this guy might cause to the walls using his talent.
The stockade walls are the lifeline of the Panlong Army; they cannot be lost. The two most threatening demons—the Goddess Fenghe and the True Lord Tongming—must be eliminated!
Whether to fight or flee, the opportunity is fleeting, and He Lingchuan must make a decision immediately!
His blade missed its mark. Tong Mingzhenjun turned around, his gaze fixed on him, and shouted sternly, "Kneel down!"
He wasn't just talking; he suddenly exerted his gravity field, forcibly increasing the pressure on these assassins to their limit.
If this gravity were applied to an ordinary person, they would be instantly crushed into a meat patty by their own weight, and their muscles, blood vessels, and tendons would burst. Even ordinary Panlong warriors would find their armor and weapons instantly turning into unliftable lumps of iron, and even their own good flesh would feel heavier than a mountain. As they were pressed to the ground, they would spit blood from their mouths and noses.
Just now, the Panlong soldiers who blocked Tongming Zhenjun's way were just like that, so it was not an exaggeration for Him to say "kneel down".
Sha Wei and the others' knees trembled, their bones cracking, and they almost knelt down. Their hearts felt like they were about to burst out of their chests. If they had even a single cut, blood would spurt out. The reason they didn't prostrate themselves was twofold: first, the Yuan Power allocated to them by Zhong Shengguang was more abundant, making it remarkably effective against such restrictive supernatural powers and techniques; second, as elite soldiers and confidants of General Tiger Wing, their armor and weapons were magical artifacts, which had no weight to their masters. No matter how True Monarch Tong Ming altered the force field, they only needed to resist their own gravity.
Even so, they were almost crushed to the ground by the gravity field. At the same time, they were secretly shocked. The Great Heavenly Demon's move was indeed beyond what ordinary immortals and heavenly demons could do. He was able to perform so well in the face of Panlong's powerful Yuan Power.
Furthermore, fighting within the Great Demon's gravity field was incredibly difficult, making the surrounding elite Bega forces several times harder to defeat. In just a few breaths, two members of He Lingchuan's team were injured, blood spurting from their wounds.
While Tongming Zhenjun's face appeared indifferent, he was inwardly shocked. Although He was an avatar, a god is a god, and the power of a god should not be something a mortal could withstand. In ancient times, He used this domain to kill many immortals, yet now He was struggling in a battle against mortals, unable even to subdue these few assassins before him.
Even the assassin leader in front of them was full of energy and incredibly agile, as if he were completely unaffected by the gravity field.
How can this be?
Are there any powerful beings who can move normally in a gravity field? Of course there are, but they are very few and far between. No matter how many times True Monarch Tongming counts, it is impossible for it to be the person in front of him.
Is he an immortal from Mount Ling, or a warrior from Panlong?
Generally speaking, judging an enemy's identity and status by the strength of their elemental power is a relatively reliable method. The elemental power of elites, generals, and commanders is usually higher than that of each other, which conforms to the rules of elemental power effectiveness.
However, the assassin leader's helmet completely covered his face, and a layer of black light floated on his body. Tong Mingzhenjun could not sense any Yuan power from him at all.
As for this layer of black light, it was completely unfamiliar to True Lord Tongming, yet he felt a deep-seated aversion to it. His spiritual sense told him that this thing was extremely malevolent, and getting involved with it would surely bring no good.
Tong Mingzhenjun wielded a bronze mace, its color ancient and its body slightly mottled. It consisted of one main mace and two secondary maces. He personally wielded the main mace to fight, while the other two secondary maces, like flying swords, could fly up and down to attack.
Each strike of his mace brought an overwhelming sense of suffocation to his opponent, like a mountain crashing down on them. Moreover, within the gravity field, True Lord Tongming could control the force at will.
He called this set of magical artifacts the Immortal-Slaying Mace, because many great immortals' weapons were called God-Slaying Whips.
In just two breaths, He and the assassin leader in front of him exchanged more than ten blows. He was able to perfectly dodge every attack of the Immortal Slaughtering Mace, and the two weapons only clashed twice.
The Immortal-Slaying Mace didn't gain any advantage!
No matter how strong Tongming Zhenjun's strength was, it was like a mud ox sinking into the sea when he struck the opponent's longsword. As far as he knew, no other Bega warrior could do this.
Where did this kind of opponent come from?
He focused his mind and concentrated his strength, and once again slammed the Immortal Slaughtering Mace vertically. He Lingchuan gradually figured out the pattern of his moves, deflected the attack with his blade, and the Floating Life Blade hummed and suddenly burst out with a powerful shock.
All that previous forbearance was for this very strike.
Caught off guard, Tong Mingzhenjun's piercing mace was deflected, revealing his vulnerable chest. But he knew things were going badly, and his two secondary maces, obeying their master's will, attacked the enemy from both sides.
He Lingchuan didn't even flinch, thrusting his blade straight into Yunqing's chest, so fast that Yunqing couldn't even see it.
This guy's swordsmanship is simple, straightforward, and fast; you can see it clearly, but you just can't dodge it.
When the secondary mace on the left side struck, He Lingchuan raised his left arm to catch it.
His right side was also exposed, and another secondary mace was aimed straight at his temple. Unexpectedly, the crouching beast on He Lingchuan's armor suddenly jumped up and smashed it away.
This crouching beast is also somewhere between the real and the unreal, and is not greatly affected by the gravity field.
Sha Wei, who was blocking the attacks of the other elite Bega soldiers, turned around and saw this scene. His heart sank because Tong Ming Zhenjun, who had just taken a horizontal slash from the general, was moving around as if nothing had happened.
It's happening again?
How could he be immune to the general's attack?
If it were an illusion, the general should have been able to see through it at a glance, given the strength of Panlong Yuan Power.
A scream came from behind him. Another Panlong elite soldier collapsed under the gravity field and was cut in half by the enemy!
If we don't deal with True Lord Tongming soon, the entire team will be in grave danger!
The skinny man said urgently, "That person's light flickered!"
He was unaware that True Lord Tongming had brought down a follower god. The sounds and lights on the battlefield were chaotic, but he caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye that the small lamp floating next to God Yunqing flickered.