1594 The Final Battle! (4)
Alas, all the spherical monster did was in vain. The suction force it could muster was nothing when facing the Space Tornado enhanced with three origin powers!
The creature was unavoidably inching closer to Wang Teng’s vortex. It kept screaming and shouting, wanting to retreat but unable to do so.
The standstill lasted for only a few seconds. The monster couldn’t hold on any longer, slamming right into the hero’s attack.
Boom!
A deafening explosion shook the ground, sending shockwaves rippling through the air. The tornado’s terrifying chopping power was fully unleashed, evolving the black ball of flesh.
Numerous cuts were inflicted on the creature. However, there was no blood; only mist and black light hissed out of the wounds.
Roar!
The spherical monster struggled to free itself, howling in anger as it did so.
There was an explosive burst; a strong domain power erupted from its gigantic mouth. A dazzling black light was shot out of the vortex, heading right into the sky.
Wang Teng also sensed a hint of Darkness Origin within the domain.
The other party was fighting for its life.
However, the hero was using three different origin powers; they quickly released their strength and overpowered the black light.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Explosions continued to resound. The screams of the black fleshy ball gradually died down.
The audience stared at the scene in a daze. No one spoke.
The Second Prince, Ji Haochen, Timothy and the other geniuses stared at the Space Tornado with mouths agape. They were holding their breaths unknowingly.
Leng Qianxue, Tu Xiaoba, Situ Wan’er, and Yue Qiqiao were dumbfounded. They couldn’t believe their eyes.
That was especially so for the rabbit lady and Yue Qiqiao. The expressions on their pretty faces froze for a bit, feeling they had just returned from the gates of hell.
To think that they were still alive after scolding Wang Teng. They were… extremely lucky.
Su Jianchen’s expression kept changing. The sword in his hand felt lighter. So, Wang Teng’s most powerful attack wasn’t the saber, nor the sword.
Gaunt kept trembling. The muscles on his face twitched violently when he remembered he had actually wanted to use the hero as a test subject for his experiments. His heart turned cold; he promised himself he would never dare to do this anymore.
Landon’s pupils shrank, suddenly feeling fortunate he was quick to admit defeat and stop his fight against Wang Teng. Otherwise, he would have ended up like Strachey.
The generals knew that the young earthling had a terrifying space tornado move, but that was their first time seeing it. They were pleasantly surprised.
The invigilators from the Seven Stellar Academies were awestruck, eyes shimmering. How could a celestial warrior execute such a frightening attack?
Furthermore, they could clearly feel it was a space technique. Wang Teng also had space talent.
The academics’ gazes turned firm. Each of them wanted to claim him as their own. No one could snatch him away.
Grand Duke Chongshan was taken aback by the hero’s powerful technique, but more of his attention was on the Crown Prince.
Would the noble survive after such an ominous attack?
Boom!
After who knows how long, the Space Tornado began to subside. The surrounding space remained empty.
Everyone stared into the void.
Is the Crown Prince still alive?
Many hoped that the hero could defeat the affected noble, but they didn’t wish for the talented and dazzling prince to die just like that. Their emotions were contradictory.
Slowly, a figure appeared before them. It was the Crown Prince himself.
He was covered in wounds and fresh blood, on the verge of death. The black manifestation was gone. It had been chopped to pieces by the Space Tornado.
“Sigh!”
Everyone heaved long sighs of relief at the sight. Then, they unwittingly looked at the young figure hovering in the sky; he seemed to be glowing. A symphony of cheers and applause rang out, drowning out all other sounds.
“Wang Teng!!”