Complete Martial Arts Attributes

Chapter 4581: Nether God Race? They Can’t Answer This Question! Are You Trying To Stop Me? (3)

Crack…

The space around them started vibrating and cracking sounds were heard. Attribute bubbles started dropping like dumplings.

Wang Teng’s eyes lit up. He continued enlarging the Nether God’s figure while releasing his spiritual kinesis to pick up the attribute bubbles around him.

If he wanted to deal with the Devil Bone Tree, he needed enough energy. These attribute bubbles came at the right time.

Space*500

Space*800

Space*600

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Dark Constellation Force*3500

Dark Constellation Force*3000

Dark Constellation Force*3800

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Origin Of Soul*700

Origin Of Soul*600

Origin Of Soul*800

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Origin Of Life*1000

Origin Of Life*1200

Origin Of Life*900

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Origin of Darkness (ninth-rank)*300

Origin of Darkness (ninth-rank)*400

Origin of Darkness (ninth-rank)*200

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Origin Of Bone (ninth-rank)*250

Origin Of Bone (ninth-rank)*300

Origin Of Bone (ninth-rank)*500

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Devil Bone Root*600

Devil Bone Root*450

Devil Bone Root*300

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A series of attribute bubbles merged into Wang Teng’s body. They were all attributes he had received in the past. He glanced at them briefly before disregarding them.

He didn’t have the time to count his attributes.

As a large amount of energy merged into Wang Teng’s body, the eruption of the Nether God Physique became even more complete.

Boom!

In an instant, endless purple light surged out of his body like a purple Milky Way hanging upside down. It merged into the Nether God’s figure above his head and allowed it to complete its final burst.

An ear-shattering explosion resounded in the entire space. The 9,000 feet Nether God’s figure increased in size and reached a height of 100,000 feet.

The fifth-rank Blood God Physique allowed the Blood God Physique projection to reach 9,000 feet. This Nether God Physique was on par with the Blood God Physique.

Now that his Nether God Physique had reached the sixth-rank, the outline of the Nether God would naturally exceed nine thousand feet and exceed ten thousand feet.

At this moment, the humongous body gave off a terrifying aura. It filled up the entire space majestically.

Boom!

At the same time, the entire space vibrated again. Clear cracks appeared around the Nether God’s figure. It looked exceptionally hideous.

“That’s… dimensional rifts!”

The three Spiritual Bone Race dark apparitions felt numb. Their jaws dropped.

Wasn’t he a little too powerful? He cracked the space where the core of the Devil Bone Tree was at. Did he have to be so fierce?

Crack! Crack! Crack…

Cracking sounds were heard continuously above their heads. More and more cracks appeared.

The space above them was like a broken mirror that appeared in front of Wang Teng and the three Spiritual Bone Race dark apparitions.

The top of the Space was pitch-black so no one could see it clearly.

Even the peak of the Devil Bone Tree’s core merged into the pitch-black dome. It seemed to have merged with the void.

However, with the appearance of the dimensional rifts, everyone finally saw the boundaries of this space.

“Oh no!” Gujun reacted immediately and exclaimed, “I’m afraid this space is collapsing!”

He didn’t expect the purple shadow to be able to reach this stage. Even the space where the Devil Bone Tree’s core was at couldn’t withstand it.

This was scary!

How powerful was this devil titan?

They couldn’t imagine it.

Boom!

At this moment, another violent explosion came from above everyone’s head. The roof of the space shattered and a huge hole appeared.

Although it was still dark outside, black light shone in.

The next instant, Wang Teng and the three Spiritual Bone Race dark apparitions squinted. They saw a huge white bone claw poking through the hole.

Crack! Crack! Crack…

The space around the hole shattered again and turned into countless broken pieces.

The scene was strange and majestic. The shattered space seemed to have been blurred. The area around the hole was in a semi-illusory state.

“Are you trying to stop me?”

At this moment, a low voice came out of Wang Teng’s mouth. However, it immediately turned into an undisguised sneer.

“Unfortunately, it’s too late!”

The instant he finished speaking, the Nether God Statue in his mind suddenly stretched out its two large hands and clenched them in the air. A purple battle sword congregated and countless runes were inlaid on it.

Almost at the same time, the Nether God’s figure above Wang Teng’s head stretched out his hands. As he clenched his fists, purple battle swords congregated and gave off a dark and dead aura.