As a father, I just want to watch you live forever...

Chapter 257: Drinking, laughing, and killing, the underworld wants to kill a martial saint

The bright moon hanging high in the night sky seemed to have completely dimmed and lost its luster at this moment!
Above the earth, a ray of sword light swept across, brilliant and majestic, like a sun rising from the end of the earth in the sky, brilliant and bright, as white and flawless as colored glaze!
It contains the ultimate dominance, supremacy and transcendence!
The sword energy rolls like a wheel!
Furious!

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Huang Jianjiu's black hair flew wildly and he laughed loudly towards the sky. Before the laughter could be heard, his whole body seemed to have merged with the sword.

The Martial Saint can integrate heaven and earth and use the power of heaven and earth for his own benefit!
At this moment, Huang Jianjiu's body was strong enough to carry the sword intent of the sword immortal. In an instant, it seemed as if he had merged with the sword intent, and man and sword became one!

If his body was not strong enough in the past, and he tried to forcefully absorb the sword, his body would only shatter and he would die.

But now, he chose to merge the Corpse Curse Seal of the middle-ranking Five Elders, took advantage of the gift of the Corpse God Cult for free, and refined his body into a Demigod Curse Corpse. His body was so strong that he could bear the sword intent of the Sword Immortal who possessed the power of a Martial Saint!

The Cursed Jade Corpse of the Corpse God Cult is comparable to the Supreme Grand Master of the Three Flowers.

The cursed corpse that is comparable to the Martial Saint is the Demigod corpse!

The body of the demigod corpse is extremely powerful, and every move seems to possess the will of the Six Desires Corpse God. It is no weaker than the attack of a Martial Saint who manipulates the power of heaven and earth!

Death energy lingered on the body, and black jade flowers bloomed in abundance on it. The cold and lonely blood seemed to boil up at this moment, growing brilliant and majestic!
The bursting blood, surging spirit, and soaring energy at this moment, even the blood in the blood vessels that has not yet solidified and still has vitality, also bursts out with terrifying power along with the push!

One sword, beheaded!

Su Wuming, the grandmaster at the top three flower level, raised his head high before he could even react.

It was separated from its body and chopped off and flew ten feet high!
There was still confusion on Su Wuming's face, as if he had not expected that Huang Jianjiu could directly bypass the Su family's Martial Saint and attack him to death!
The majestic sword intent made his soul tremble and he couldn't stop it at all.

This was not a sword he could resist. It was a force of oppression that made him unable to even move a finger!
That is the power of a Martial Saint!
Although the rank oppression of martial arts is not as powerful and terrifying, nor as absolute and irresistible as that of divinity.

However, rank oppression still exists, and even after reaching the rank of Martial Saint, the oppression becomes even stronger, because the leap after mobilizing the power of heaven and earth even reaches a leap in the level of life!

Huang Jianjiu's black hair seemed to be burning with the black flame of death, and his shabby cloth clothes seemed to become extremely luxurious at this moment.

Patterns bloom on the black jade skin, like a god or a devil!

The demigod curses the corpse, and death is everywhere!
Carrying the sword energy of the sword immortal, with a terrifying posture that is both a demon and an immortal!
With five fingers clenched, the sword energy trembled, and the silent sword light was dazzling and blinding. The speed was too fast, and the sound could not keep up with the sound of the sword energy bursting out!
boom--! ! !
There was an instant explosion, as brilliant as fireworks; the white sword energy was so vast and powerful that it completely shattered Su Wuming's headless body!
No matter whether it was the skin, bones, blood or flesh of the incomparably powerful Grandmaster of the Three Flowers on the Top, they were all shattered into countless tiny pieces as big as sand under the sword!
Exploding into a hazy blood mist!
Su Wuming's head was thrown more than ten feet high, his eyes were wide open with anger, the ball between his eyebrows was beating violently, and a powerful spiritual power emerged!

"what--!!!"

"Yellow Sword Wine!"

Su Wuming roared!

In an instant, the majestic divinity gathered between heaven and earth, and an extremely brilliant golden elixir rose high into the sky, like the sun.

In the big sun, there is a twisted image of a naked and happy Buddha. With every breath, the golden elixir grows and shrinks.

This is fetal breathing!

Su Wuming is not only a Grandmaster of the Three Flowers, but also a divine cultivator who has achieved fetal breathing transformation!
Being able to rank third in the Qianyuan Divine Sect's true lineage, his cultivation and combat power are naturally extraordinary, which is the result of the Su family's accumulation of three thousand years of ups and downs.

Kill enough people to gain a firm foothold in the true teachings of Qianyuan Divine Sect!
However, Su Wuming has always been jealous, jealous of Huang Jianjiu's talent, jealous of Huang Jianjiu's talent in swordsmanship!
It seemed that they were all learning sword skills. As soon as Huang Jianjiu held the sword, he was able to understand the way of swordsmanship, and his progress was so rapid that it was despairing.

With such a talent for swordsmanship, who wouldn't despair?
So Su Wuming wanted to destroy Huang Jianjiu. He knew that Huang Jianjiu liked Zhu Qing, so he tried every means to get into Huang Jianjiu and Zhu Qing's team. The three of them formed a team. During a mission, he used his family's talent for seducing women to successfully make Zhu Qing fall in love with him.

He is not as talented as Huang Jianjiu in cultivation, but when it comes to flirting with women, the dull and uninteresting Huang Jianjiu is worse than ten of him.

He got Zhu Qing as he wished, married her, let her bear a child for him, and used the family secret technique to drain Zhu Qing's talent and transform it into his own talent.

His talent improved, but he was still surpassed by Huang Jianjiu. He was very angry and tortured Zhu Qing every time he returned home. He felt that Zhu Qing's talent was not good enough to surpass Huang Jianjiu.

Later, in order to torture Huang Jianjiu and influence his mood for practice.

He invited Huang Jianjiu into the Su Mansion and saw the childhood sweethearts that Huang Jianjiu had been longing for.

Just as he thought, Huang Jianjiu's mentality seemed to be in turmoil, and he seemed to have lost his energy and spirit. He began to drink excessively, living a life of drunkenness and dreams, as if he had fallen into the abyss and there was no way out.

Su Wuming saw hope of catching up with Huang Jianjiu.

It’s a pity that after so many years, Huang Jianjiu still steps on him and completely relies on his talent, which makes him feel desperate and breathless.

Even though he had married several talented women in these years, broke their uterus seals and drained their talents, he still couldn't catch up!

He hated these talented people, and only regretted that Huang Jianjiu was not a woman, otherwise she would have sucked all his talent away!

And now, Huang Jianjiu appeared in front of him.

He actually launched a mad attack on the Su family, swung a sword at the Su family's Martial Saint, and slashed at him... with a sword!
"Yellow Sword Wine——!"

His physical body was destroyed, Su Wuming's soul trembled, he was extremely angry, even his voice was shaking!

The powerful soul of the fetal breathing transformation shook violently, and the golden elixir burst into brilliant light!
Countless spiritual powers began to fluctuate, as if turning into a long sword burning with the flame of desire, and the long sword was pulled out inch by inch from the waist of the Laughing Buddha lying on his side in the golden elixir.

Su Wuming knew very well that at this moment, Huang Jianjiu had fallen into the underworld and turned into a semi-god corpse. He was also holding a sword that could lead the sword god to the temple. In terms of martial arts, he was unparalleled and invincible!
It was simply beyond his ability to resist!
The only thing he could do was to use the divine power of fetal breathing to resist for a moment!

Waiting for the Su family's Martial Saint and the Great Monk of the Divine Embryo to come to the rescue!

Only in this way...

He can live!

buzzing-

The invisible long sword with the soul burning on it hums!

As the Sword of Desire of the Happy Buddha was pulled out inch by inch, the extreme sharpness burst out from Su Wuming's golden elixir, as if it was going to cut through the sky!

Su Wuming's soul was burning with blazing soul fire!
As the flames danced, the sword light surged, carrying with it endless desire, and slashed towards Huang Jianjiu who was possessed by the devil at the moment!
Rumble——! ! !
It was a sword that slashed towards the primordial spirit, and it actually erupted with a roar like a thunderstorm!

The sword light was bright, like a brilliant sun, and it cut through the void silently in an instant. Desire was like fire, and the sword light was like a waterfall!
Within a ten-foot radius of Su Wuming's ferociously falling head, there was a raging flash of swords, the sharp edges stirring and tearing the air, making long and wailing howls like the roars of dragons and tigers!
The knife of desire transformed by this mysterious magic slashed out.

Su Wuming felt a long-lost sense of clarity and satisfaction!

This was the most impressive move he made using the talent he had absorbed.

All his thoughts, spirit, fighting spirit, and desires were integrated and released in one sword!

If Huang Jianjiu had not grasped the sword intent of the sword immortal and transformed himself into a demigod cursed corpse, this sword would have been a disaster.

He is confident that he can defeat Huang Jianjiu.

The second in the true legend of Denglin!
however.

Facing this extremely gorgeous knife of desire, Huang Jianjiu's dark eyes turned with scarlet pupils, revealing a hint of disdain and indifference.

The five fingers are like hooks, shaking and changing in the air, and flicking with a bend of the fingers.

It was as if a dazzling blaze of light was plucked from the sun and flicked out with a finger!

The humming sword roar was brilliant, crossing across the sky, distorting the air and tearing apart the air waves!
Su Wuming's desire was shattered by the knife and collapsed in an instant!

Crushed by the sword intent of the sword immortal, which was apparently elegant and ethereal, yet extremely domineering and unparalleled!
Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, like a mayfly trying to shake a tree.

Su Wuming felt that the most proud sword strike of his life, in front of this sword light...

So small, like a drop in the ocean!
Why...

Is that so?

Can a genius do whatever he wants?
The sword light flickered and flowed in an instant, as if a sword immortal, isolated from the world, pointed out a sword, and the sword changed and was born and died thousands of times!
The soul slashed with a knife, accompanied by Su Wuming's soul...

They were all killed by the sword energy.

It was as if God had breathed a sigh of relief.

Instead it was reduced to ashes.

Su Wuming's soul howled in fear, then fell silent and his will was worn out.

His spiritual elixir cracked, and the joyful Buddha image that was transforming the fetal breath inside it was also screamed by a brilliant sword light, which cut it into two in an instant!
Snapped--! ! !
A golden elixir of the Yuanshen exploded in mid-air and turned into ashes. Countless divinities exploded and vented in the sky, like invisible and translucent ring-shaped ripples rolling in the waves!
Su Wuming, completely dead!

Huang Jianjiu didn't even look at the place where Su Wuming was annihilated into blood mist.

Even though he had wanted to kill Su Wuming for many years.

But now that Su Wuming had really been killed, he seemed very calm and indifferent, without any ripples in his heart.

Between his eyebrows, a pure white sword energy burned slowly like a stick of incense.

He had no time to lament Su Wuming's death.

He doesn't have much time left.

Huang Jianjiu's black hair flew like a waterfall as he took a step in the air. He just wanted to kill more dogs of the Su family.

The more we investigate over the years, the more we understand how filthy the largest family in Qianyuan Dao City is. Such a behemoth has long been covered with many acnes.

Perhaps it was because the secret art of absorbing the innate talent made the children of the Su family feel the pleasure of getting something for nothing, so they began to experiment with various methods frantically.

They constantly captured talented women, and in order not to attract attention in Daocheng, they would even attack from other cities and capture women to bring into the Su family mansion. Regardless of whether they were civilian geniuses or talented girls from small families, they would experiment through various means to try to improve and transplant their talents.

In order to pursue diversity in talent, they will even choose all kinds of talented girls, starting from five-year-old girls and even up to thirty-year-old golden leftover women, they will not let them go.

As long as one has talent and is perfect, he or she will become their target.

The more Huang Jianjiu investigated, the more shocking it became.

The chest cavity was bulging, as if there was a breath of pent-up air swirling, rolling, roaring, and roaring.

It was transmitted to the sword in his hand, hissing and shouting!
Su Wuming’s death was just the beginning.

He wanted to kill lots and lots of creatures that were worse than pigs and dogs.

He wanted to eliminate all the dark spots on this great family that had experienced ups and downs for three thousand years!

Huang Jianjiu raised his eyes and looked at the chessboard where heaven and earth were hazily intertwined, and at the mysterious Mo City on the chessboard that enveloped the Patriarch of the Su family, a martial saint.

He didn't know how long the Bull Demon could hold him back.

Although he hired a star killer from the Hunting God Pavilion and exhausted his assets.

Although he had persuaded the great elder Fang Hanshu of Qianyuan Divine Sect to stop the Su family's greatest asset, Su Leiba, who had opened the second level of the Martial Saint and the sea of ​​​​gang qi...

But there is really not much time left for him.

Huang Jianjiu exhaled a sword energy as loud as thunder.

The sword in the sword immortal's hand was as brilliant as the scorching sun. He moved fiercely and swung it violently. Huang Jianjiu stood in the sword light, with death and corpse energy rolling, just like a god or demon dancing with the immortal sword!
puff--!
A head fell, accompanied by a blooming blood-red flower.

Even his soul was pierced by the sword energy and was beheaded!

He was a Shenyuan Zhenren who was at the Yuanshen Transformation stage of the Su family. His strength was not weak, but at this moment, he was killed with just a casual sword energy!
The sound of shock and anger exploded!
The many powerful men of the Su family had their hair standing on end and were filled with fear, with disbelief and horror in their eyes.

In just one encounter, Su Wuming, who had three flowers on his head and divine breath, was killed!

Is this still a human being?

No, at this moment, Huang Jianjiu is the Martial Saint!
A martial saint who holds a ray of the sword immortal's sword intent!

The rank is so high that it is unstoppable!
escape!
The cultivators of the Su family were like monkeys scattering when a tree falls, and they all fled when disaster struck!

He rushed madly in all directions!

Huang Jianjiu's hair was flying, and a sneer of disdain appeared in his scarlet eyes.

This is the son of a noble family!
They are just pigs and dogs!

Huang Jianjiu's sword energy rolled out, and he pressed down with the sword fiercely, like a big river rolling over, and the sword energy overflowing like a waterfall, rolling wildly in all directions!

All the cultivators of the Su family were enveloped by his sword energy!

Huang Jianjiu fell to the ground, and he held his sword horizontally towards the sky and laughed.

He used his thumb to push open the stopper of the wine gourd in his hand, which was covered with sword marks, and he was drinking.

He is laughing.

He is killing people.

……

……

Rumble——! ! !
In the night sky, there seemed to be a loud thunder explosion, rumbling and rolling.

The residence of the temple guarding department.

He was watching the documents uploaded by the chief garrison officers of the Temple Guarding Bureau from the strange temples in various places in Qianyuan Dao City, analyzing the situations of the strange temples in various places.

Suddenly, thunder roared, and it seemed as if a sword was about to tear the night sky apart!

Although it was very obscure, as if concealed by some powerful and mysterious force, Yu Wenlong, who had been dealing with sword energy for many years, suddenly focused his eyes.

His figure flashed and appeared on the roof of an office building of the Temple Town Office.

He stood between the flying eaves, his robe fluttering, his sturdy body outlining the lines.

The diffused energy and blood seemed to merge with the heaven and earth and turned into a roaring wolf smoke.

"Is this... the sword spirit of the temple god of the mysterious temple of Lu Xuan Sword Immortal?!"

"who is it?"

Yu Wenlong's foot slammed down, and the void shook like invisible ripples.

His powerful body broke through layers of white air waves, and as fast as a black thunder under the moonlight, he swept across the earth.

In the southeast corner of Qianyuan Dao City, there stands a strange temple.

The Temple Guarding Office has set up many outposts here, with white tents one after another dotted around the strange temple filled with black mist, like white flowers.

The cordon was set up to isolate the areas involved in the strange palace, strange fog, and strange temple. This was the third strange temple of the Five Elders level in Qianyuan Dao City under the jurisdiction of the Temple Guarding Department.

[Six Desires to Kill Evil Lü Xuan Sword Immortal] Weird temple!

As soon as Yuwen Wenlong appeared, many supervisors and chief officers of the temple guarding areas around the strange temple rushed over one after another.

"Governor's Office!"

The gods lined up in an orderly manner and clasped their fists.

Yuwen Wenlong frowned, with a strange look in his eyes: "Where is Governor Feng?"

"Governor Feng is still in Guique and has not returned yet. Can we send someone into Guique to ask Governor Feng to return?"

An inspector asked with a fist clasped.

Yuwen Wenlong waved his hand: "No need."

"I just sensed a sharp sword intent, which is very similar to the sword intent of the Sword Immortal Lu Xuan, so I came to the Weird Temple to take a look."

"Now it seems that it shouldn't be..."

suddenly.

As soon as Yuwen Wenlong finished speaking, a loud roar was heard.

But the strange fog in the strange temple in front of him seemed to be cut in half by a knife.

A burly and strong figure, with dragon-blood-colored sword light wrapped all over his body, walked out slowly.

Every step he took seemed to cause the heaven and earth to roar and shake, and his heart was shattered simultaneously with the sound of his footsteps.

Even Yuwen Wenlong couldn't help but feel it was glaring, slightly glaring.

"Feng Zhiqi!"

Yu Wenlong's heart trembled slightly, and the blood and energy lingering around his body seemed to be about to be washed away.

The four realms of the Martial Saint are opening the human elixir, opening the sea of ​​​​qi, opening the mountain path and opening the sky gate. Each time you open a realm, you break the limits of the human body and move towards an extraordinary transformation!

Feng Zhiqi has been stationed in Jianxian Guique all year round. He is extremely powerful and is the greatest asset sent by the Temple of the Divine Capital to guard Qianyuan Taoist City.

Feng Zhiqi is a peerless martial artist who has reached the third level of Martial Saint. The three levels open up the mountain path. Some people are only at the foot of the mountain, some are halfway up the mountain, and Feng Zhiqi... is about to reach the top of the mountain!

"Governor Yuwen, you are right..."

"That sword intent is indeed the sword intent of the Sword Immortal. The little fellow borrowed it from the Sword Immortal Temple God."

Feng Zhiqi's voice was rough and deep, like the sound of a huge bell.

"Now it seems that the little fellow has chosen to use..."

Feng Zhiqi looked in the direction of the Su family with deep eyes. Faintly, it seemed as if he saw a swirling chessboard of heaven and earth, blocking out investigation and sight.

However, the sword intent of the sword immortal was so intense that it was like the blazing sun shining through the chessboard of heaven and earth.

Of course, another reason is that the manipulator of the chessboard of heaven and earth relaxed his mind at this moment.

Yuwen Wenlong raised his eyebrows and said, "Yellow Sword Wine?"

"Yes, it's him."

Yuwen Wenlong took a deep breath.

He also looked in the direction of the Su family.

"He actually attacked the Su family alone?"

His perception spread out, and the next moment, his expression changed slightly.

"Good fellow, he hired a star killer from the God Hunting Pavilion, and even Fang Hanshu took action for him... It seems that Fang Hanshu banned him from drinking Huangjian wine some time ago, just to show the Su family?"

“We have stopped Su Daoling and Su Leiba, but in the Su family mansion, there is also Su Wenxi, a martial saint. Although he is only a newly promoted martial saint, he is still a martial saint after all!”

“Even if Huang Jianjiu borrowed the sword intent of the Sword Immortal, without the physical body of a great master who is good at horizontal refining, he would probably be chopped to pieces by the sword intent of the Sword Immortal.”

"Even if he carries the sword intent of a sword immortal, he can fight against Su Wenxi, a martial saint, on equal terms, right?"

"Isn't it just a noise?"

Yuwen Wenlong frowned, feeling very puzzled.

Huang Jianjiu's action was simply impulsive and stupid.

suddenly.

Yuwen Wenlong also sensed the enormous chessboard hovering above the sky.

The body shook slightly.

"The Underworld?!"

"Huang Jianjiu also invited the underworld to stop Su Wenxi, the Martial Saint?"

Yuwen Wenlong took a deep breath, and a light flickered in his eyes.

"Can the underworld... stop Su Wenxi?"

……

……

boom--! ! !
The extremely dark city collapsed with a loud bang.

Su Wenxi only felt a black screen before his eyes, as if he had been deprived of all his five senses in an instant!
“What… is this?!”

He roared, and extremely powerful blood and energy spread out from his body. The dark fog around him vibrated and exploded, and the mighty sound waves swept through with his body as the center!

His feet suddenly stepped on solid ground, and the solid feeling made him feel relieved.

The five senses and six consciousnesses returned immediately, and the Martial Saint's idea of ​​being connected with heaven and earth also returned to his consciousness at this moment!

Su Wenxi's eyes were filled with coldness, his five fingers were clenched, muscles all over his body were bulging, tendons were trembling on his back muscles, his spine was glowing, and three divine seeds were shining brightly, like three hearts beating violently.

Blah blah blah!

Ink-colored raindrops fell from the sky, hitting his forehead and shoulders, but were completely evaporated by his fiery blood.

"This is where?"

Su Wenxi looked around and a sea of ​​ink flooded his eyes. Everything was ink, like a landscape ink painting.

He is now... in the painting? !

"The methods of the underworld?"

Su Wenxi's heart trembled slightly.

He hated the underworld. As the head of the Su family, he had a headache recently. The deaths of Su Helian and Su Huaiming had a significant impact.

One was the position of honorary elder of the outer sect of Qianyuan Divine Sect that the Su family had spent a lot of resources to obtain. With the death of Su Helian, this position was abolished, and so many resources were wasted.

The death of Su Huaiming had a huge impact on the Su family's Divine Condor industry!

"Hell……"

Su Wenxi gritted his teeth, murderous intent in his eyes!
suddenly.

The sound of breaking air resounded terrifyingly, and an extremely huge black shadow suddenly appeared above his head.

Crack, crack, crack——!!!
Accompanied by the collision of parts, the roar of the spiritual wood, and the powerful gust of wind, it came crashing down like a tidal wave!

"Mechanical beast?!"

"A lower-level mechanical beast of the Five Elders? On par with a Martial Saint?"

Su Wenxi looked up and saw the five-meter-tall Blood Sun Nine-God King Kong Ape flying towards him, as if covering the sky and the sun!

The terrifying energy flashed and gushed out, and the fist that struck out seemed to have a terrifying force as powerful as a tidal wave!
Countless air currents were emptied and crushed!
Su Wenxi's brows were frowned and his eyes were cold, his whole body was shaking, his five fingers were clenched, and his arms were waved, as if he had turned into an eagle and soared into the sky.

This is a divine martial art, and it is a divine martial art that has reached the pinnacle of perfection!

It is so exquisite and perfect! It is the ultimate state of mind!
As if it has merged into one with the heaven and earth!

The fierce and unruly spirit soared into the sky, shaking the air, just like the huge waves in a river, surging and rolling!

boom--! ! !
Su Wenxi did not retreat but advanced, accelerating. With each punch, there was a trace as if a human elixir was beating violently, and on that human elixir, a shocking crack could be seen!

From the cracks, extremely vast and powerful human essence surged out!

It merges with the Gang Qi to form a higher level of energy, surpassing the strength of the Three Flowers Gang Qi, which is the power of Yuan Gang!

Just like a rainbow piercing the sun, with a long roar, Su Wenxi, the Martial Saint, displayed boundless spirit!

One punch caused an earth-shattering collision with the Blood Sun Nine Gods King Kong Ape!
Boom-! ! !
The next moment, Su Wenxi's fist collided with the King Kong Ape's fist!
It's like the collision between the earth and the moon!

The entire Mo City was shaking violently at this moment, and thick ink fog exploded around Mo City!

It was as if there were thousands of explosions and bursts of air, all exploding simultaneously in Mo City!

boom! ! !
The King Kong Ape's arm, which was made of spiritual wood and carried thousands of mechanical seals, was hit by the Martial Saint's furious punch and exploded into countless fine wood chips, like thousands of cow hairs flying around!
Su Wenxi's face was full of anger.

He was dragged to this inexplicable place by the underworld. Huang Jianjiu, who had fallen into the Corpse God Cult and turned into a demigod corpse, was holding a sword of the sword immortal...

At this moment in the Su family... isn't he invincible?

However, Su Wenxi was not too worried, because the Su family had more than one Martial Saint.

There are also Su Daoling and Su Leiba!
At this moment, Su Wenxi smashed the King Kong Ape's arm with one punch, and his eyes flashed like lightning!
"The material of the spiritual wood is ordinary, nothing more than that!"

"It looks like a deformed product that was forcibly raised to the rank of Martial Saint."

Su Wenxi had such a broad vision that he could see the flaws of the King Kong Ape at a glance!
The material problem is the biggest problem restricting the mechanical beast. Even if it is compensated by the mechanical seal, it is far from enough!

Su Wenxi's sharp eyes swept across the entire Mo City, but the thick black fog was rolling and he was horrified to find that his soul had been greatly weakened in Mo City.

Moreover... within this strange city, he could not capture or absorb divinity from the outside world!
In this Mo City...

No divinity!
“A world isolated from divinity?!”

"What is the origin of the underworld?"

The more you perceive, the more frightened you become!
Ever since the strange temple came into the world, divinity seems to have been integrated into every corner of heaven and earth.

It’s only possible that the divinity is thin or weak, it’s impossible that there is no place where divinity exists!
Unless, this city is not in the human world!
How can this be? !
Li Che, wearing a Bull Demon mask, blended into the darkness. He saw King Kong Ape and Su Wenxi exchange punches, but it didn't affect Su Wenxi at all.

A crack appeared in the Martial Saint's body, releasing his essence which merged into the power of Yuan Gang, which was extremely powerful and unparalleled!

The King Kong Ape... after all, was forcibly elevated to a lower-level mechanical beast among the Five Elders through [Qi and Blood]!

Li Che pressed down his hat, and his body, like a towering mountain, trembled slightly, and his nine muscles were shaking continuously!
"Indeed... the material of the King Kong Ape is not good enough."

"It is indeed the deformed product you mentioned."

He raised his head suddenly.

Under the Bull Demon's mask, his eyes were filled with lightning!

"But, so what?"

His mind moved.

The King Kong Ape's exploded arm was covered with countless spiritual wood fragments. The next moment, the blood and energy expanded and surged wildly, and actually turned into the King Kong Ape's arm that was blown up by Su Wenxi!
Above the mist of blood and energy, one after another, the divine seals of all things intertwined and swirled!
The King Kong Ape roared and let out an angry roar, as if it had upgraded its shotgun to a cannon!

He swung his fist again and hit Su Wenxi hard.

at the same time.

Li Che, wearing a Bull Demon mask, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Behind the King Kong Ape, a figure covered in golden armor leaped out, grasping a gilded Snake Spear. With a touch of his toes, the air flow surged, and his eyes shone with golden light, like the angry eyes of a king of heaven!

The air currents between heaven and earth seemed to be pouring into the body of the golden-armored general at this moment, and the energy was rising steadily!
A huge demonic python rushed out from behind the golden-armored general.

A horrific shot was fired.

The Demonic Python Spear!

The entire sky seemed to be sinking at this moment!

Boom!

Two extremely terrifying gas explosions!

That was the explosion of the divine seeds in the two strange gates that You Liqing detonated without hesitation!

Su Wenxi's expression froze slightly.

Is this... a assassin from the underworld?
Not a dead soldier... Which good person would explode his own divine seed as soon as they meet? !

Feel the terrifying and crazy Qimen explosive energy!
Su Wenxi clenched his fists in the air, his eyes bursting with countless dazzling rays of light like lightning.

There was a sense of scornful rage swirling in it!
"It seems that the underworld... wants to kill me?!"

"Want to kill a Martial Saint?!"

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