Most Conceited War God

At the same time, when everyone felt the sky turn and the earth turn, Elder Long's figure shot out explosively like a bolt of lightning. His right hand bent slightly at this moment, and an illusory blood-red snake appeared. It grabbed towards Ling Jian's back.    

When the cultivators around the platform saw this, their expressions changed.    

Ling Jian was facing Elder Long right now. He was undoubtedly at a disadvantage at this moment. He was within the range of Elder Long's attack. With Elder Long's strength... If this hit landed on Ling Jian's body, it would definitely cause him to suffer a heavy injury.    

If he stopped attacking the Tyrant Spear, Ling Jian would be able to dodge Elder Long's attack. Otherwise, he could only forcefully withstand Elder Long's palm.    

At this moment, all the cultivators knew Elder Long's intention.    

Everyone felt that Ling Jian would choose to give up on fighting Spear Ba and avoid Elder Long's attack.    

After all, Elder Long was too powerful. If he allowed the attack to land on him, it would be very difficult for anyone to survive in the next eight days unless the Divine Incarcerate Sect Master came personally.    

After all, both Elder Long and the Divine Incarcerate Sect Master had stepped into the Heavenly Execution Realm. On the other hand, Ling Jian himself had just stepped into the early stages of the Heavenly Awakening Realm. The gap between them was not small, but it was like a chasm.    

Even Elder Long had a deep understanding of this. Under normal circumstances, any cultivator would choose to give up their attack when faced with such a killing move.    

Unfortunately, he was not aware of Ling Jian's killing intent towards the entire Divine Prison Sect.    

If it were any other cultivator, they would definitely give up on attacking and resist the attack instead.    

Unfortunately, Ling Jian wouldn't do that.    

Seeing that the attack launched by Elder Long had appeared behind Ling Jian, all the cultivators thought that Ling Jian would give up on attacking the Tyrant Spear.    

However, when they saw Ling Jian's action, they were left dumbfounded.    

In the face of Elder Long's attack, Ling Jian, who was the one involved, acted as if he did not hear it. The palm that was slapped out was still heavily slammed towards the Tyrant Spear's head.    

Peng.    

The body of the Spear Tyrant was like a falling star as it fell from the high platform all the way to the ground. With a loud bang, his entire body seemed to have been embedded into the ground. His figure was directly covered up by the flying dirt.    

However, even so, everyone could still sense the weak aura fluctuations from the Spear Tyrant. He had actually let go of the Spear Tyrant?    

However, how was this possible?    

The reason why such a scene was created was naturally because Ling Jian had not used his full strength when he attacked earlier. Otherwise, the head of the Spear Ba would have instantly exploded at this moment.    

However, even so, it caused the Spear Tyrant to be unable to resist at all. Clearly, Ling Jian's attack this time was not to kill the Spear Tyrant, but to humiliate the other party.    

At the same time that Ling Jian sent the Spear Tyrant flying with a palm strike, the palm that Elder Long sent out also felt the same.    

That palm had yet to completely approach Ling Jian's thick back when the blood-colored little snake shadow on the silk thread scuttled out. The little snake suddenly opened its snake mouth. Its sharp teeth seemed to have turned into substance. It took the lead to bite Ling Jian.    

At that moment, Ling Jian's figure was completely exposed to Elder Long's attack. With a swoosh, Ling Jian's figure turned into a shadow and shot toward the ground like a lightning bolt like the previous Tyrant Spear.    

Boom.    

Looking from afar, one could see that the small blood-red snake had also dissipated at this moment.    

Unlike when the Tyrant Spear had been embedded into the ground, Ling Jian's figure had been thrown into the ground. His speed did not slow down because of this. Under the effect of this power, his body... He directly smashed into a bottomless pit.    

In the sky, many cultivators looked toward the huge pit and discovered that it was extremely deep. Even with their eyesight, they were unable to see it clearly.    

Following this, they exclaimed in astonishment.    

Ling Jian had actually endured Elder Long's attack in order to kill the Spear Tyrant.    

"He actually harbors such killing intent towards Spear Ba."    

"Just what kind of hatred is this? He actually doesn't even care about his own life."    

"This is a completely suicidal fighting style."    

"This Ling Jian is truly too crazy."    

"Looks like he still has some self-awareness. He clearly knows that he will definitely die today, which is why he is risking his life in this manner."    

"But unfortunately, he's about to die, and the Spear Tyrant isn't dead yet."    

"I thought he could kill the Spear Lord just now, but I didn't think that he would still keep the Spear Lord's life. It's better to let the heavens decide."    

"This Ling Jian is truly a pity. Originally, he should have had a bright future, but unfortunately, he provoked the Divine Prison Sect. Now, he hasn't even killed Spear Ba."    

...    

The cultivators all shook their heads, not optimistic about Ling Jian.    

Even Nangong Cangtian and the other cultivators felt extremely regretful. It wasn't that they felt pity for Ling Jian's life or death, it was that they felt pity for his cultivation talent.    

After all, Ling Jian was so young. Even though he had just broken through, he already had the strength of the Heavenly Source Realm, and he could easily kill ten Heavenly Dao cultivators. This kind of talent could be called monstrous.    

If this kind of talent was placed on them, as long as they obediently continued to cultivate and didn't faint to death, they would definitely be able to become a sovereign level figure in the next eight days.    

At this moment, Zhang Ling Er's pretty face had already turned completely pale.    

She sat on the ground powerlessly. Her appearance was as if she had completely lost her soul. She looked completely dispirited.    

Her beautiful eyes were full of anxiety at this moment. She looked at the bottomless pit below.    

Ling Jian was really dead?    

In the void.    

"Damn it!"    

"Cunning brat."    

In the sky, Elder Long's face was gloomy as he looked at the bottomless pit below. He did not have any joy on his face. Instead, he was somewhat annoyed.    

Indeed, Ling Jian had been struck by him, but Spear Tyrant had also been seriously injured because of this. If he had not acted quickly, perhaps Spear Tyrant would have really died just now.    

To cultivators, any time was extremely precious. God Prison Sect had used up an unknown amount of resources in order to let Spear Ba break through.    

Now, Spear Ba was heavily injured. He was afraid that while wasting resources, he would also need to waste his cultivation time.    

Even if the Divine Prison Sect had a lot of resources and treasures, it was still hard to say whether or not the Spear Lord would be able to recover in a short period of time.    

When the time came, the Tyrant Spear's current achievements would definitely be surpassed by the other cultivators.    

One had to know that the Divine Prison Sect would become the most powerful force in the next eight days, and its prestige would be shaken for the next eight days.    

It was not only because of the suppression of the Divine Prison Sect Master, but also because of the suppression of the younger generation.