Chapter 341 Destruction and Rebirth

Tianlong felt an irresistible force coming at him, and his body felt like it was hit by a mountain. He felt that Ling Tian's attack had shattered several of his bones.

At that moment, it was as if the whole world had gone silent, leaving only the sharp pain in his body. The pain was like countless sharp knives, cutting his body wantonly, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Every breath brought piercing pain, his face turned pale in an instant, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

"How strong is this guy?" Tianlong's heart was filled with fear, and his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

He had never thought that someone could possess such powerful strength. That power seemed to come from an ancient demon, making people afraid.

He recalled the moment of fighting with Ling Tian. The lightning-fast attack and the unstoppable force made him feel deeply powerless.

A feeling of despair surged in his heart. He didn't know how to face this powerful enemy, nor did he know what the outcome of this battle would be.

After opening the Death Gate, Ling Tian began to have cracks all over his body.

Those cracks covered his body like spider webs, and each crack seemed to tell the price behind this powerful strength.

Ling Tian's body was trembling slightly, and he could feel his vitality rapidly draining away.

However, Ling Tian was not burnt like Emperor Kai. Although his body was covered with spider-web-like cracks, he still exuded an aura of tenacity.

Different from Emperor Kai who was almost devoured by flames after opening the Death Gate, Ling Tian seemed to be protected by a mysterious power.

He stood there quietly. Although the cracks on his body were shocking, his eyes were still firm and bright, without any intention of retreating.

If you look closely, you can also find that the cracks on Ling Tian's body are emitting a trace of green light. The light is like a firefly flickering in the night sky, although it is weak, it is full of vitality and hope.

Green light slowly flows through each crack, as if a stream of life is flowing. The light carries a mysterious aura that makes people fascinated.

This is because the fountain of life in Ling Tian's body is rapidly recovering Ling Tian's body.

It was like the pulse of the earth, continuously providing energy to Ling Tian. The power of the Fountain of Life was like a warm spring breeze, gently caressing Ling Tian's wounds.

The spring breeze seemed to possess magical powers. Wherever it went, the pain in the wounds gradually eased, and was replaced by a comfortable warmth.

His body was constantly intertwined in destruction and reconstruction. Every destruction was for a better reconstruction. Ling Tian could feel the power of the Fountain of Life flowing through his body, repairing his damaged body.

The crack slowly healed under the influence of the Fountain of Life. Although the speed was slow, it was incomparably firm. His body seemed to be a piece of steel tempered by fire, becoming tougher in the process of destruction and reshaping.

Ling Tian could feel the power of the Fountain of Life flowing through his body. It was a warm and vital force.

The Fountain of Life was like a surging river, surging happily in his meridians. Every flow brought a comfortable warmth, giving his body, which had been severely damaged by opening the Gate of Death, a little comfort.

This power was like a solid backing, giving him endless courage and confidence. It was also because of the existence of the Fountain of Life that Ling Tian dared to open the Death Gate.

Feeling Ling Tian's powerful ability, the Seven Beast Knights couldn't help but become solemn. Their originally confident expressions disappeared in an instant, replaced by deep shock and uneasiness.

Their eyes were fixed on Ling Tian, ​​full of vigilance. They had never encountered such a powerful opponent before, and Ling Tian's strength was beyond their imagination.

They began to re-examine this enemy, their hearts full of doubts and worries. They knew that the enemy before them was a powerful opponent they had never encountered before, and this battle would become extremely difficult.

Their eyes were full of vigilance and anxiety, and their vigilance was like a sharp eagle's eye, always paying attention to Ling Tian's every move. They did not dare to relax for fear that Ling Tian would seize the opportunity and give them a fatal blow.

The uneasiness was like a diffuse smoke, covering their hearts and making them feel heavy. They began to think about countermeasures, trying to find a way to break Ling Tian's powerful strength.

But at this moment, they had no confidence at all and could only rely on years of combat experience and team tacit understanding to deal with this crisis.

Gui Cang turned into black smoke and immediately rushed towards Ling Tian. His body quickly floated in the air like a ghost.

After Gui Cang turned into black smoke, he floated in the air like a ghost. He waved his hand hidden in the smoke lightly, and three black mists shot out instantly.

The black mist was like a demon just released from hell, emitting a chilling aura. They were like three flexible poisonous snakes, snaking towards Ling Tian.

Wherever the mist passed, the air seemed to be corroded, making a "sizzling" sound. The black mist was extremely fast, cutting through the air like lightning, rushing towards Ling Tian with a determination to kill.

Seeing the black mist of Gui Cang, Ling Tian's eyes instantly became sharp. He knew the danger of the black mist and did not dare to be careless. Ling Tian immediately covered his hands with armed color domineering.

His hands seemed to be wrapped in a layer of mysterious black armor, and instantly turned black. The black exuded a hard aura, as if it could withstand all attacks.

The Armament Haki surged in his hands, like a burning flame, full of power. Ling Tian stared closely at the three black mists, his heart full of vigilance.

Ling Tian exerted force with his legs and rushed towards Gui Cang. His leg muscles instantly tensed up, like a fully drawn bowstring. The powerful force burst out from his legs, making his body fly out like an arrow.

The figure left a blurry afterimage in the air, so fast that it was impossible to catch. His eyes were full of determination and resoluteness. He knew that this battle had reached a critical moment and he had to go all out.

While rushing towards Gui Cang, a powerful aura seemed to form around Ling Tian's body, squeezing and distorting the surrounding air.

His hair fluttered in the wind, like a burning flame, emitting endless fighting spirit. He rushed towards Gui Cang with an indomitable momentum.