Super God Pet Shop

Chapter 1272 Defeated

"Kill?"

Everyone was stunned. The child with the enormous head chuckled and said, "It's alright. This is my Qiankun Cloud Sea. Even if you manage to kill the other, I can reverse time and space and revive you. This is my universe, and I decide all the rules."

"I see."

Su Ping nodded.

"Hmph, how arrogant!"

Zhan Wushuang's expression was indifferent. A divine spear condensed in his palm, its light trembling, and a spear shadow suddenly pierced through the air.

Su Ping remained calm and took a step forward.

With a loud bang, the spear light entered within three zhang of Su Ping and suddenly dissipated. No one saw how Su Ping made his move; it was as if they were defeated by his own force field.

Zhan Wushuang narrowed his eyes. He had only been testing the waters with his attack, but he hadn't expected Su Ping to respond so casually. He was indeed capable of impressing the elders. Su Ping's attempt to challenge the Dao Child was indeed impressive.

"Although I cannot kill you, you killed my Lin Clan's divine son, so today I will take your life!" Zhan Wushuang said, his eyes bursting with golden light, his whole body shining brightly, like a god descending with might.

Whoosh!

He charged out with his gun, his figure instantly shattering the void, tearing apart the surface of the universe and teleporting to Su Ping's front.

The spear's edge pierced the air, shooting out a golden beam like a dragon emerging from the sea.

In the audience behind Su Ping, even those separated by the barrier felt the sharpness of the shot. A suffocating sense of oppression washed over them, leaving them shocked. This was merely a casual strike from Zhan Wushuang, yet it possessed such power!

With a loud bang, Su Ping suddenly made his move, arriving before Zhan Wushuang by a flash. The spear light vanished abruptly, and the scene froze. Everyone witnessed an unbelievable scene: Zhan Wushuang's domineering and invincible divine spear was actually gripped by Su Ping under the spearhead, just like grasping a snake's vital spot, capturing the divine spear with his bare hands!

Despite the shockwave, Su Ping's body remained completely still.

"You're not quite there yet when it comes to taking my life, no, you're way too far off," Su Ping said.

As he spoke, he suddenly pulled back his grip on the gun, pressed his body close to the enemy, and lunged forward like a white seagull, throwing a punch at Zhan Wushuang's face.

Chaotic power erupted from his fist, like a roaring black hole, swallowing up all the surrounding rules. The terrifying fist intent made Zhan Wushuang's hair fly wildly.

"roll!!"

Zhan Wushuang's pupils contracted, and he roared fiercely. Golden light surged from his body, and he slammed his other hand down on Su Ping, fist to fist.

With a cracking sound, the sound of bones breaking rang out. Zhan Wushuang's face was filled with disbelief as his arm snapped off. Su Ping's fist, unstoppable, carried his broken arm and smashed straight into his cheek.

Zhan Wushuang's head suddenly exploded, spraying blood everywhere.

But the next moment, a cosmic phantom suddenly appeared behind his body, radiating powerful life force. His headless body grew larger, and his spear shone brightly, breaking free from Su Ping's grasp.

The next moment, his head quickly healed on his neck, his face full of anger, and he charged at Su Ping again.

"Is Zhan Wushuang at a disadvantage?"

Outside the arena, everyone who saw this scene was stunned, their eyes wide with disbelief.

No one expected that Zhan Wushuang, who had been famous for a long time, would lose his momentum in a single exchange with Su Ping!

"Zhan Wushuang was too careless."

"This human is indeed quite capable."

The other seven candidates' eyes flickered. Su Ping's performance made them take things seriously. However, two or three of them still looked disdainful, their eyes filled with contempt. This was the arrogance that had been cultivated in their bones for a long time as high-ranking divine sons, and it was something they could not change.

boom!

Zhan Wushuang's eyes were filled with suppressed anger. He represented the Lin Clan, which had suffered repeated defeats at Su Ping's hands. He had intended to suppress Su Ping with absolute power and regain the family's honor, but unexpectedly, he lost face from the very beginning.

At this moment, he held nothing back, his battle form erupting instantly. At the same time, a majestic figure appeared behind him—none other than the ancestral god of the Lin clan!

The phantom of this ancestral god was summoned to descend, exuding an oppressive aura that seemed to rule the heavens and the earth, and a suffocating power permeated the entire battlefield.

In the palm of the illusory ancestral god, a perfectly round universe was held aloft. This was the Divine Rain Universe that Zhan Wushuang had condensed, possessing unimaginable life power!

"Warrior Warriors is getting serious!"

"This is incredible! Is this the Dao Child candidate from our academy? He's a force to be reckoned with!"

"If the candidates are this outrageous, what level must our three Daoist disciples in our academy be at?"

"No wonder I used to see some mentors being very polite to Daozi, even greeting him proactively. I was a little angry at the time, thinking that Daozi was relying on his status and didn't know how to respect his teachers. It turns out that I was the clown..."

In the audience, countless students were speechless with shock. Some of the new students at the Star Lord Realm, even with the barrier, could not completely block the pressure of the Ancestral God, making them feel as if they wanted to kneel down and worship.

Inside the arena, Su Ping remained calm, gazing up at the illusory image of the Ancestral God behind Zhan Wushuang.

He had seen this phantom before.

That was summoned by Mo Feng. It was just a phantom that forced him, a Starry Sky Realm cultivator, to use all his strength just to barely stand up.

Now, the illusory image of the ancestral god summoned by Zhan Wushuang is clearer and closer to reality, and the pressure it exudes is stronger, but he doesn't feel it as strongly as before.

Having seen a real Ancestral God Realm creature, Su Ping was now able to remain calm and composed when faced with the illusory projection.

Moreover, the chaotic universe within his body acts like a calming dantian, allowing his body to stand firmly in the world, seemingly unshakable by any impact.

"I am not the same person I was before. Back then, I was merely a small world that could be overthrown at any moment. Now, I am a universe in myself; I am the universe, and I cannot be intimidated or shaken!"

Su Ping calmly looked at Zhan Wushuang, whose face was filled with murderous intent, and said, "Is this all the power you have?"

"Killing you is enough!"

A savage glint flashed in Zhan Wu's eyes as he suddenly charged forward with his spear. The illusory image of the Ancestral God behind him also moved at this moment, slowly raising his palm, which instantly enveloped the entire battlefield and pressed down on Su Ping.

This palm is like a five-fingered mountain, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

"I have cultivated myself to this day, enduring countless tribulations, all so that I may never again suffer this humiliation, and that no one may ever again suppress me!!"

Su Ping suddenly erupted, roaring loudly. The world seemed to freeze for a moment, and time became incredibly slow. Su Ping's figure tore through the void and took the initiative to meet Zhan Wushuang. His fist transformed into a ball of chaotic power and crashed down.

"die!!"

Zhan Wushuang also unleashed his full power.

With a loud bang, the spear flashed brightly, but it was extinguished in an instant. A terrifying chaotic power dissipated, sending the spear flying, and the fist smashed straight into Zhan Wushuang's chest.

His armor shattered, his eyes widened, and then his body was crushed.

With a loud thud, his body was torn to pieces.

But the illusory image of the ancestral god behind his body did not stop. In addition to the palm that was pressing down, the Divine Rain Universe in the other hand also crashed down like a meteorite.

Su Ping suddenly looked up, his gaze like a sharp sword piercing the sky. He clenched his fist, and a chaotic divine sword condensed in his palm. It was a sword of the Great Dao, and he swung it out fiercely.

The sword light, like a raging dragon, slashed violently, and with a whoosh, the entire sky seemed to clear up in an instant, and the huge illusory hand of the ancestral god was actually severed!

The phantom split apart, and the Divine Rain Universe that followed the palm was also cleaved in two!

Su Ping did not stop, but pressed his advantage and unleashed a series of sword strikes. The sword light arrived instantly, and the Divine Rain Universe exploded.

"Chaos, annihilation!"

As the Divine Rain Universe shattered, the aura of the Ancestral God's phantom weakened and faded rapidly. However, Su Ping did not stop. Instead, he suddenly raised his hand, and the phantom of the Chaos Universe appeared in front of him, like a huge black hole. A powerful force of Dao was released, absorbing Zhan Wushuang's shattered body and the power of the shattered Divine Rain Universe.

"not good!"

The child with the enormous head turned pale upon seeing Su Ping's actions and hurriedly cried out, "Stop! Stop right now!"

In an instant, a force swept out.

Su Ping suddenly felt as if his body had been transferred away from the battlefield. Although he appeared to be above the battlefield, there was an invisible force around him that isolated him from another space-time.

"Um?"

Su Ping's expression darkened slightly, but he knew that with the Divine Emperor Elder in the courtyard making a move, there was no hope of truly annihilating the opponent, so he could only withdraw his power.

As Su Ping withdrew his power, the child with the enormous head released the seal around him, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Su Ping with a mix of shock and lingering fear, "You won!"

After a brief pause, the silent audience erupted in thunderous applause.

Everyone was shocked; they hadn't expected the battle to be so efficient and decisive, exceeding their expectations.

What was expected to be a fierce and protracted battle turned out to be decided in a short time, with Su Ping, whom everyone initially did not have high hopes for, emerging victorious.

Meanwhile, Zhan Wushuang of the Lin Clan, a renowned candidate for Daoist, was defeated with an overwhelming force.

Is this the prodigy that the Lin clan is looking for?

"Good heavens, this kid is too ruthless! He almost really killed Wushuang!" The child with the huge head looked terrified. If he hadn't stopped him in time, he felt that even if he reversed time and space, he wouldn't be able to revive Zhan Wushuang. This method was too terrifying. It even annihilated and erased the space-time in which Zhan Wushuang existed!

Such methods are generally only possible for a God-Emperor, and Su Ping is clearly far from being a God-Emperor.

"Interesting. He doesn't seem to be human. Just now, there was the aura of the Chaos Clan within him, but it was somewhat different from the Chaos Clan I know. There was also the aura of our God Clan..."

Another elder stroked his beard and said.

The young man in the blue robe smiled, his eyes shining. Su Ping's performance was beyond his expectations. Although he felt that Su Ping had a high probability of passing the challenge of the Dao Child candidate, Su Ping's defeat of Zhan Wushuang was too powerful. They hadn't even really seen Su Ping's cosmic manifestation!

On the other hand, Zhan Wushuang, although he still had some secret techniques he hadn't used and had some power he had reserved, even using his strongest Lin Clan Divine Body and Ancestral God Phantom, still couldn't defeat Su Ping. It can only be said that the gap was too big!

"Warrior Wushuang was defeated just like that?"

"Is he made of mud? He's so weak!"

"Hmph, the Lin clan fellows are all show and no substance."

The other seven candidates looked solemn. Zhan Wushuang was defeated too quickly, and he didn't even manage to force out Su Ping's trump card. Besides Zhan Wushuang being too weak, it was enough to show that Su Ping did indeed have extraordinary abilities. At least among the candidates, he belonged to the strong group.

"You've really got some skill." Tan Xiangyun's eyes flashed, and she narrowed slightly. "I'll have someone else probe your hand first. Once I know your hand, I'll make my move and teach you a lesson!"

at this time.

With a wave of his hand, the child with the enormous head reversed time and space on the battlefield, and Su Ping's consumed power returned, restoring him to his peak condition.

At the same time, Zhan Wushuang's figure appeared on the other side, resurrected from the dead.

Having just been resurrected, Zhan Wushuang gained all the memories of his defeat. His face turned ugly as he glared at Su Ping, his whole body trembling.

This is utterly disgraceful!

He wanted to teach Su Ping a painful lesson, but instead, he was slapped in the face by Su Ping once again.

"Get lost." Su Ping glanced at the other party, too lazy to say anything more. He was a little annoyed that he hadn't been able to kill the other party, but since the elders of the courtyard had intervened, he could only accept it.

"Don't be so arrogant!" Zhan Wushuang said through gritted teeth, his eyes almost bloodshot.

Su Ping said indifferently, "I have the right to be arrogant. Do you? You defeated opponent, you dare to talk to me? Get lost!"

Hearing Su Ping's merciless rebuke, Zhan Wushuang's face turned ashen, but he had indeed been defeated, and there was no denying it.

"My Lin clan will remember this!" He gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

"You'd better not forget that if you have the guts, try to kill me, otherwise one day I will make your entire Lin clan kneel down and apologize to me!" Su Ping sneered, his words showing no mercy.

Since we've already offended them, we might as well take this opportunity to humiliate the Lin clan and strike a blow to the arrogance and prestige of this high-ranking divine race.

"you!"

Zhan Wushuang felt blood rush to his head and was on the verge of losing his mind, but he managed to restrain himself. He turned around and left without saying another word.

Seeing Zhan Wushuang's defeated and retreating figure, the audience outside the stands couldn't help but sigh. They had also heard Su Ping's words. They didn't expect this human to be so domineering. However, as a prodigy on the Chaos Prodigy Ranking, with such strong talent, it seemed reasonable for him to have such arrogance. They just didn't expect the Lin Clan to actually tolerate it!

"I don't know why, but I felt a little smug when I heard the high-ranking gods being belittled like that."

"Shh, just keep your satisfaction to yourself, don't tell anyone. Although our academy is fair and just, those high-ranking gods will never change their tendency to look down on others."

Some mid-level god students, while feeling exhilarated, suddenly realized that the high-level gods who had long looked down on them were not so inviolable after all.

The other high-ranking god race students, however, held the Lin race in some contempt.

As a high-ranking god, it's astonishing that they couldn't do anything to a human and were instead humiliated like this. It's a disgrace to the high-ranking gods!

"This little guy really does have some of the style of Senior Sister Yan Huang. He offends people to the death, without any turning back," an elder sighed with a wry smile.

The aloof girl standing in the middle said indifferently, "That's how things should be done. Since you've offended them, why leave any room for maneuver? Once you become enemies, you must strike them down at all costs, by any means, and without regard for the consequences. If you don't have that kind of conviction, then what's the point of making enemies? Are you just asking for trouble?"

……

I'm almost out of food, so sad. I wonder how long the lockdown in Shanghai will last o(>﹏<)o

(End of this chapter)