Simulation Towards Immortality In A Group Chat

Wang Ping’s abilities were too strange.

Not only was his own combat power more potent than Slaughter Saint’s, but he also had a peculiar ability to suddenly double the damage of his attacks.

Plus, Wang Ping was proficient in Space Divine Skills, so Slaughter Saint simply couldn’t dodge his attacks and could only take them head-on.

As a result, Slaughter Saint could only get beaten, and rarely had a chance to counterattack.

Up to now, he had already suffered severe injuries, and continuing to fight would undoubtedly mean his death.

“Hahaha? Slaughter Paradise? We are mortal enemies, with no room for reconciliation. Killing you would mean one less enemy, which is the most important thing for me. Besides, you’re not even worth the revenge of Slaughter Paradise.”

“Even if I were, so what? One day, I’ll completely destroy Slaughter Paradise.”

Wang Ping showed no mercy, once again unleashing a terrifying divine skill, which shattered a part of Slaughter Saint’s divine body that he had just managed to repair, and sneered.

“You, dreaming of overthrowing Slaughter Paradise!? Far too arrogant!”

Slaughter Saint roared in anger.

Though he growled, he also felt a bit desperate.

He never expected that he would just return from Myriad Heavens Paradise, wanting to relax a bit and bully some weaklings by taking on a mission, but instead ended up nearly losing his life.

Thinking of this, Slaughter Saint hated Wind Demon Supreme to the core.

Wasn’t this guy supposed to be just a godly ant at the Divine Realm?

However, not only had Wang Ping cultivated the Emperor Scripture, but he was also a ruthless person who became a Saint in the Last Dharma Age, mastering three laws and possessing an ability to periodically double his attack power.

Being duped by the wrong information, wanting to bully the weak but getting bullied instead, put him in a desperate situation and left him extremely upset.

“Whether it’s arrogant or not, we’ll find out later. As for now, I’ll slaughter you!”

Wang Ping snorted coldly, unleashing another terrifying divine skill.

The intertwining of space, lightning, and fire, the combined forces of the three divine techniques blasted towards Slaughter Saint.

“Damn it!”

Seeing this, Slaughter Saint’s face contorted in rage as he tried to once again unleash a divine skill to clash against Wang Ping before seeking an opportunity to escape.

However, this time, he miscalculated.

Because he was horrified to discover his divine skills were unusable.

“Not good!”

Realizing this strange situation, Slaughter Saint immediately suspected Wang Ping had used some strange ability and attempted to dodge in panic.

Nevertheless, even under normal circumstances, he would have had difficulty avoiding the attack, let alone now.

In an instant, Slaughter Saint was swallowed by Wang Ping’s terrifying strike.

Even worse for him, Wang Ping’s attack had once again triggered an enormous increase in damage.

As a result, Slaughter Saint only had time to let out a miserable scream before his physical body was destroyed, and his Divine Soul vanished into smoke, completely falling.

Thus, a mighty Slaughter Saint died at the hands of Wang Ping.

After killing the Slaughter Saint, Wang Ping instantly swept the items that burst out from him into his storage space, before tearing open space and leaving the area.

When Wang Ping left, those old monsters who were secretly watching the battle finally came to their senses, looking quite astonished.

A Slaughter Saint had actually fallen just like that, genuinely surprising.

However, what they were more concerned about was Wang Ping’s secret skill that doubled the damage of his divine skills.

Apart from that, they also noticed something was amiss. At the end, Slaughter Saint tried to use his divine skills but couldn’t, indicating something unusual had happened.

Of course, there were countless strange secret skills in the world, so they were merely astonished and didn’t harbor any thoughts of targeting Wang Ping.

After all, Wang Ping was a ruthless figure who became a Saint in the Last Dharma Age, so ordinary Saints might not be able to defeat him.

Perhaps, only a true old monster could capture Wang Ping, but if they stepped out, they wouldn’t be able to Self-title again and could only sit and perish in the Last Dharma Age.

This is something they absolutely did not want to see.

No one would want to risk their lives for some secret skills.

…

“Did the Black Abyss Demon Spear actually recognize him as its master? Interesting, it seems that Black Abyss has finally found a successor.”

On the Elemental Star, at a certain location, an all-powerful monster crossed the space and looked towards Wang Ping’s departing position, muttering to himself.

Despite Wang Ping hiding the Black Abyss Demon Spear well, as a Supreme, he naturally could sense the aura of a Supreme Artifact.

Therefore, Wang Ping deliberately concealing the Black Abyss Demon Spear and not using it during this battle didn’t hold much significance.

In addition, there was one thing Wang Ping didn’t know.

Unless it was a shocking treasure that would greatly benefit their own cultivation, a Supreme would disdain to seize a younger generation’s possessions.

If they did so, they would not need to be a part of the World of cultivators, as it would be too disgraceful and unworthy of being called a Supreme.

Although a Supreme Artifact is precious, it isn’t worth a Supreme seizing it without regard for their reputation.

The other reason was that even if they grab another Supreme Artifact, it wouldn’t be of much use.

For weapons like Supreme Artifacts, if they are unwilling to recognize you as their master, even if you can destroy them, you won’t be able to subdue them. Instead, they would choose to self-destruct and leave you empty-handed.”

Afterward, this terrifying powerhouse closed his eyes again, continuing to cultivate a certain secret skill.

…

“The style of the Whiteflame Divine Sect hasn’t changed, still as repulsive as ever.”

When Wang Ping arrived at Whiteflame Divine Sect, he sneered at the sight of the ordinary disciples abandoning it, while the higher-ups had already fled.

Then, after carefully sensing the surroundings, he found Lin Qinghe.