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Chapter 605: The Strongest Tower Pusher

Salama and others had already felt the aura of looking down on the world, so depressing that it was impossible to breathe. In the face of this aura, they were too small, as small as ants.

This is the realm of human immortals. In this realm, it is the immortal among humans, indicating the beginning of ordinary humans towards higher humans. As long as you reach this realm, both your inner spiritual will and your own genes will undergo earth-shaking changes.

In this realm, some things that bind humans, lifespan, space and even invisible destiny will gradually lose their original constraints, and humans will begin to touch on the most primitive secrets of the universe.

"How is this possible? How could he suddenly become so strong?" Saramon almost roared out, "This is impossible. The hallucination must be an hallucination!"

He could not accept Wang Xing's power at all. This was no longer a state he could imagine, and he had practiced for five hundred years.

He was at a loss, he was helpless.

"Magic Tower, we still have a magic tower, and the magic tower will definitely be able to stop him." Banion still had a trace of luck.

The same is true for Bellom and Bradlow, and now they can only hope on the magic tower.

Wang Xing had arrived in the sky at some point. He looked at the eleven magic towers below and knew that he could not wait any longer.

The long sword appeared in his hand and he began to make various seals.

That was the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong. At this time, only a scoped attack like the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong could destroy eleven magic towers at the same time.

However, now Wanjian Returns to the Sect, each sword condenses Wang Xing's martial arts will, and condenses Wang Xing's whole body of learning, which is enough to kill gods and demons.

Because there is only one blow, this is a must-kill attack and an irreversible attack.

Many people have seen that countless long swords lie across the sky above the Magician Town, and each long sword is like a sun with a ray of light.

These long swords were spinning, swallowing and spitting out amazing sword light.

It seems that due to the influence of these long sword momentum, the surrounding space became drastically unstable, and terrifying cyclones appeared in many places for no reason.

"Ten thousand swords, open!"

Wang Xing shouted lightly, and the long swords made a shocking sound of sword sound, like roaring and roaring.

"Mobilize all the energy of the Magic Tower and must block his attack."

"Damn it, I feel that the Magic Association has reached a moment of life and death."

"It's impossible. He will definitely not be able to break the defense of the magic tower. The magic tower is invincible."

"Come on, our magic association will not be afraid of you."

A very powerful attack on the central magic tower of Saramon had condensed into shape. This attack condensed 70% of the power of the magic tower. Under this attack, even a city with a population of millions would turn into ashes.

"Is the final struggle? Unfortunately, it's too weak." Wang Xing judged, not caring about it at all. "Let you see the attack at the immortal level. Although the power is scattered, the core sword attacking the central magic tower is still enough to explode the strength of the human immortal level or above. After this attack, the magic tower will inevitably be pushed down. Then I see what pride your magic association has to say."

"Go!" Wang Xing said, urging countless long swords to rush towards the central magic tower.

His body suddenly became empty and vague. You think he had it, but you also think that it was a void space.

His degree is very fast, but it seems very slow, fast enough to a kilometer instant, slow enough to see any of his movements clearly, as if he is right in front of you.

As he kept approaching the magic tower, the attack on the magic tower also rushed towards him. It was an energy light column that was ten meters thick, extremely terrifying.

Wang Xing couldn't help but sneer, but he didn't even hide.

In the eyes of everyone, the sword touched the light column, but the energy light column without entity seemed to be split.

The magic tower condensed 60% of its energy and was so vulnerable.

Wang Xing seemed to be walking through the light column, and his hands were still printing the seal. At this time, he only saw countless long swords suddenly dispersed.

These long swords condense the will of Wang Xing and are completely controlled by Wang Xing. They definitely refer to wherever they fight.

It is obvious that these scattered long swords flew towards the other ten magic towers, as if point-to-point.

"No!" Saramon roared. He saw that the long sword had touched the magic tower in the center. However, the magic tower, which should have been extremely strong, was instantly broken. Then a long sword rushed into the magic tower. The sword energy burst out from it strangled the magic tower. The six crystal pillars under the magic tower became powder in a blink of an eye, and the entire magic tower became a ruin.

The central magic tower was destroyed and the earth started to tremble, but this was not over.

I saw harsh sounds around me, and suddenly there were shocking smoke and dust in ten places, and mushroom clouds like a native explosion rose up.

After the smoke and dust, ten magic towers disappeared, leaving only ten huge sinkholes, the deeper they were nearly a hundred meters.

Wang Xing fell to the ground spotlessly, and a lot of dust automatically moved away from his body.

He walked to Saramon, and now the president of the Magic Society seemed even older, and there should be little vitality.

Although the magic tower was destroyed, the magicians in the thirteen magic towers all fought to escape from the magic tower at the last moment, and then they survived.

"I regret it so much!" Sarah's face was ashamed. "If I had known that you had already reached the realm of God, our magic association would never be enemies of you."

"I am not a god, but an immortal." Wang Xing said lightly, but he added a sentence in his heart, an immortal who could only attack once.

"Please let the Magic Association go. Magic is the wealth of mankind and cannot be cut off from me." Saramon was actually begging for mercy, not for himself, but for the Magic Association.

"I only catch Insley." Wang Xing said lightly.

"Thank you!" Saramon actually smiled with satisfaction, but then he felt his breath getting weaker and weaker, and then he no longer breathed.

"Oh!" Wang Xing sighed. He knew that even if he was no longer difficult for the Magic Association and lost the deterrence of the Magic Tower, the entire Magic Association would be completely finished.

"Where is Insley?" Wang Xing grabbed three people. These three people were the three vice presidents of the Magic Association. They had just exhausted all their magic energy and now they had no power to resist.

"Sir, please spare me!" Banion immediately begged for mercy, extremely frightened.

"Sir, let's hand over Insley now, please let us go this time." Bellom said in a hurry.

"Very good." Wang Xing was very satisfied. He liked such people who had no backbone the most. "Bradlow, what about you? Insley seems to be your son. There is a saying in China that is called 'The fault of the son is not the godfather'. Do you say that Insley will also have to pay part of the responsibility to kill students in our college?"

s:2o17 is coming, I wish you all the best in the new year! (To be continued.)
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