Global Game: My Divine Skills Reach Full Level Automatically

No one dared to stop Ding Ling along the way.

Anyone who tried was roared at by Ding Ling, their eardrums shattered, collapsing in pain.

Ding Ling’s speed was incredibly fast, like a meteor streaking across the sky, or a lightning bolt descending from heaven. One moment he was outside the Imperial City.

The next moment.

He was already inside the Imperial Palace.

”How is this possible?!”

The officials were shocked.

The Imperial Guards, terrified and enraged, rushed towards Ding Ling.

”Roar!”

Ding Ling did not move directly, he only used the Ghost Realm’s Howling Wind and Lion’s Roar, roaring in their direction. With Fusion Qi activated, the power of these two Sound Wave Skills was infinitely magnified.

In an instant, the air was filled with piercing, sharp roars.

Among them were sounds like the roar of lions and tigers!

The thousands of Imperial Guards and eunuchs charging towards Ding Ling bore the brunt, their eardrums shattered by the sound waves and gas waves, their pupils filled with blood, brains buzzing, as if struck by heavy hammers.

They involuntarily fell to the ground, rolling and screaming in agony.

In just a moment.

Thousands of masters had fallen, at least eighty percent of them.

In the remaining twenty percent were many peerless masters.

They looked at each other in fear, but thinking of the emperor and the officials behind them, they could only grit their teeth and charge.

However, even if they blocked Ding Ling’s Sound Wave Skills, they couldn’t block Ding Ling’s casual Canhe Finger.

The Canhe Finger was formless, invisible, and traceless. One finger down.

No matter who it was.

They would instantly be dead or knocked down, unable to move.

Ding Ling walked leisurely, seemingly slow, yet advancing incredibly quickly. In just a few blinks, he arrived at the Imperial Palace Main Hall, facing the Emperor of the Great Song and the officials.

”You, you, you...”

The Emperor of the Great Song was shocked, trembling, unable to imagine such a divine being as Ding Ling existed.

”Will you surrender after I overthrow the court, or will I kill you and then you surrender? Or maybe just surrender directly and ensure the safety of your nine clans? Live the rest of your life as a wealthy man?”

Ding Ling’s face was calm, his voice indifferent, surveying the scene, and no one dared meet his gaze.

Even those who bravely glared at him were immediately knocked down by Ding Ling’s light hum!

Ding Ling’s Sound Wave Skill had reached the Transformation Realm.

He could roar down ten thousand soldiers.

Or precisely roar one person unconscious.

”Do I have a choice?”

The Emperor of the Great Song smiled bitterly.

He had witnessed Ding Ling ignoring the rain of arrows and with a roar, nearly six thousand elites were roared down. Ding Ling was unharmed along the way, while the Great Song suffered heavy losses!

Such a character?

Could he be a god?!

The Emperor of the Great Song’s expression was dazed, his gaze at Ding Ling changed repeatedly.

In the following time.

He cooperated with Ding Ling on the abdication process.

The throne of the Great Song Imperial Emperor was originally illegitimately acquired, now left in such a state, viewed by many as ’cause and effect, a reincarnation!’

Fortunately, Ding Ling kept his word, not killing the Emperor of the Great Song, but instead making all royal family members prepare to move to Luoyang, like the royal family of Western Xia.

As for Luoyang not yet conquered?

Ding Ling had already crushed the Great Song Imperial City Kaifeng, would a mere Luoyang not be easily conquered?

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Ding Ling’s pace was swift.

He was displeased with Helian Tieshu’s slow actions, casually selecting outstanding generals, flying with them to Luoyang and other places, preparing to gather surrendered soldiers.

These generals were discovered when he reviewed the officials’ roster after the Emperor of the Great Song’s abdication.

In short.

The Great Song did not lack skilled ministers and officials, nor did it lack famous generals.

It lacked a stage for these generals to showcase their talents.

Ding Ling now provided them with that stage.

He swiftly advanced into Luoyang and other places, easily crushing one military group after another, then let these generals gather surrendered soldiers.

And flew to the next location.

He flew on a rope, flying dozens of meters into the sky, carrying dozens of generals.

These generals had never experienced such a spectacle?

Initially, they were somewhat unconvinced by Ding Ling.

But after flying several hundred miles, seeing Ding Ling’s face neither red nor breathless, they were astonished by his divine prowess! Showing utmost respect to Ding Ling, naturally requiring no further explanation.

Ding Ling already acquired the throne of the Great Song.

Now Ding Ling demonstrated his divine Lightweight Body Technique, how could they possibly not be convinced?

Later, seeing Ding Ling unleash his divine might, ignoring the rain of arrows, casually striking down a thousand soldiers, grabbing a large knife from the air and, with a single throw, hurling it over a thousand meters, easily ’shooting dead’ a leading general!

These and many more.

Enough to overwhelm.

The generals were dazzled, admired, and shocked beyond belief!

Unable to believe anyone like this existed.

[Achievement Medal: One person crushed ten cities]

[E-level Achievement Medal: Acquired the throne of the Great Song]

[Achievement Medal: One person crushed three hundred thousand troops!]

[Achievement Medal...]

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Ding Ling swiftly flew away.

From south to north.

All the way to the Liao Kingdom.

The accompanying generals both excited and terrified, blood boiling and thrilled.

They also wanted to conquer Great Liao.

But lacked the ability.

Now Ding Ling, merely carrying them, broke into one strong city after another in Great Liao, too formidable!

The Martial God descended!

Roar!

When they witnessed Ding Ling break into the Imperial City of Great Liao, disregarding the rain of arrows and blades, wielding the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, amidst the myriad dragon roars, countless soldiers were knocked flying, some bodies shattered instantly, others spat blood and flew ten meters, some had broken legs, ruined arms...

Ding Ling alone, forcefully demonstrated the unstoppable, peerless power of one person leading a million troops into the Imperial City of Great Liao!

Xiaoo Yuanshan was among this group of generals, watching in amazement, marveling:

”Incredible, truly incredible. Martial prowess pushed to the limit. How could one be so powerful?! A revelation, a revelation. It seems I must practice more diligently in the future!”

Other generals couldn’t help but nod.

They were all historical figures, famous generals.

With exceptional insight and broad vision.

But when had they ever witnessed such extraordinary talent?

Shock, speechlessness, followed by admiration, longing, and the thought ’if I were as incredible, I would be invincible’?

Anyone witnessing Ding Ling alone penetrate the Liao Kingdom’s depths, forcefully breaking through tens of thousands of soldiers, crushing Liao’s defense system, single-handedly capturing the Liao Emperor from mid-air, would have their mind racing, unable to remain calm.

”Should I kill you and you surrender, or will you voluntarily surrender?”

Ding Ling asked the Liao Emperor.

This emperor was the original character Xiaoo Feng’s sworn brother, Emperor Daozong of Liao, Yelv Hongji, a formidable and audacious hero.

Even when threatened, he dared to kill his wife and children!

Such a strong heart, tenacious temperament, ruthless methods, evident at a glance.