"Guess what."
Wei Ling did not answer directly, but took another sip of wine.
His cultivation was indeed sealed, but his fighting power came from the wine in the pot.
His wine was refined from various spiritual medicines, and it contained rich spiritual energy.
And he could directly transform this spiritual energy to improve his fighting power.
In other words, the more wine he drank, the stronger his strength became. Even if his cultivation was sealed, he could still perform powerful moves.
"Is there something wrong with your wine?"
Looking at the wine pot in Wei Ling's hand, Huang Dong quickly reacted.
The opponent would take a sip of wine before and after making a move, which obviously had something strange.
"Correct answer, but unfortunately there is no reward."
Wei Ling pulled the corner of his mouth, made another move, and pressed Huang Dong with a palm.
Although this palm was not as strong as the peak period, it was still extremely fatal to the seriously injured Huang Dong.
"Lord Han, save me!"
Seeing that he could not resist, Huang Dong immediately cried out for help.
"Bold traitor! Die!"
Seeing the internal turmoil, Han Tian did not say a word and punched Wei Ling directly.
His cultivation was also sealed, but before that, he had taken the elixir in advance.
The power of this elixir can allow him to maintain his peak combat power for a short time, but he can only make ten moves.
Once the power of the elixir is exhausted, he will become the same as everyone else.
Originally, he planned to keep it for self-protection or to lay the foundation for victory.
Now Huang Dong shouted for help, everyone was watching, and he couldn't just sit back and watch.
Seeing Han Tian intervene, Wei Ling was not afraid at all, turned around, and slapped him with one palm.
"Bang!"
The fists and palms collided, making a loud bang.
Under the energy surge, a powerful shock wave blew away all the warriors within a radius of ten meters.
Han Tian was shocked and retreated more than ten steps, his blood boiling.
On the other hand, Wei Ling remained calm and composed.
"How is it possible?"
Han Tian's face changed, and he was in a state of mind.
He didn't expect Wei Ling's palm power to be so powerful that he couldn't resist it.
Even in the sealed state, he can burst out with powerful combat power. If it is in his prime, it will be even more terrifying.
Being called a wine fairy by the people of the world, he is indeed extraordinary.
"Wei Ling! Our Pantheon has paid you enough, why do you still want to rebel?!" Han Tian asked in a deep voice.
Dustin betrayed the Pantheon midway, which caught him off guard.
Now that the wine fairy Wei Ling has turned against him again, it is undoubtedly making the current situation even more tense.
"Rebellion? Haha... To be honest, someone paid me a lot of money to infiltrate your Pantheon, and then at the critical moment, I destroyed your plan, so strictly speaking, I am not a traitor, at most I am an undercover." Wei Ling took another sip of strong liquor while speaking.
He can't use the energy now, and can only use the spiritual energy in the wine to perform martial arts. Although he can maintain his combat power for a short time, once the wine is finished, the situation will not be good.
So he must fight quickly and deal with as many threatening guys as possible.
"So you are a traitor!"
Han Tian gritted his teeth, his face full of ferocity: "Wei Ling! Don't forget that you took poison before the action. If you don't have my antidote, you will definitely die!"
"As long as I kill you, won't I get the antidote?" Wei Ling smiled faintly.
"You——!"
Han Tian's expression froze, but soon turned ferocious: "Okay, okay! Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
As he said that, Han Tian waved his hand: "Everyone listen, those who kill Wei Ling will have their bounty doubled!"
As soon as these words came out, most of the warriors around immediately changed their targets and rushed towards Wei Ling.
In their opinion, Wei Ling should be easier to deal with than Dustin.
If they had a choice, they would naturally not want to pick a hard bone.
"Hahahaha... well come!"
Seeing the warriors coming from all directions, Wei Ling suddenly laughed wildly and drank the wine in the pot directly.
In an instant, Wei Ling's face was as red as a date, and his whole body was full of momentum.
"Today, I will let you see the long-lost unique skills, the divine travel of the eight wildernesses!"
Wei Ling took a deep breath, and then slapped his palms to the left and right.
A multitude of phantoms shot out from his body in rapid succession, one after another, unceasingly and densely packed.
There were hundreds and thousands of them.
Wei Ling closed his eyes tightly and stood still.
However, the thousands of phantoms ejected from the his body seemed to have spirits, performing various moves and attacking the surrounding warriors head-on.
The phantoms seemed fake, but the punches and kicks they hit were like real. Anyone hit by the phantoms fell to the ground with screams as if they were attacked by Wei Ling's real body.
The weirdest thing was that even if the phantoms were defeated by the warriors, they could still regenerate on the spot and continue to attack.
Not only were the phantoms numerous and powerful, but they were also invincible.
Once the two sides came into contact, it was a one-sided massacre.
In just a few breaths, most of the warriors who came to besiege had fallen down and were unable to resist at all.
This scene stunned Han Tian, Huang Dong and others.
No one expected that Wei Ling had such a powerful magical power. With just one move, he eliminated most of the elites.
It was really terrifying! - Marinien
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