Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 289 Slaughter God
"噗嗤" There was a slight piercing sound, and a small iron nail pierced Dao Fang's eyebrows with extreme speed, and drops of blood began to flow down the black nail.

However, the strange thing is that the blood that flowed out was not bright red blood, but black ominous blood, and this black blood also had a strong stench, like a rotten smell, which made people feel sick. Nausea.

Daofang still had that insolent and arrogant smile on his face, but his smile was destined to freeze forever.

Because of this, his eyes became dull, and in the depths of his pupils, there was still a hint of shock and disbelief.

He suddenly fell on his back, his body fell downward like a puppet, an afterimage flashed past, stretched out a suction, and immediately sucked out the black nail between his eyebrows.

"Cough cough..." Wen Tian coughed lightly, bright red blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, his face was already as pale as snow, without a trace of blood, and his two water element avatars had also dissipated.

During this time, he felt that all internal organs in his body were injured, especially every bone seemed to be shattered, and he felt a sharp pain. If he hadn't been strong-willed, he might have fainted already.

But at the same time, an inexplicable joy welled up in his heart, because he finally managed to slaughter a god with an elephant.

Of course, as the first god to be slaughtered by him, Daofang will probably also be remembered forever, but it will be left infamous for thousands of years and become the object of ridicule by the world.

But at this time, no matter it was Ye Tian or those monks who were standing in the distance watching the battle, they came back to their senses.

"Gulu!" Someone swallowed a mouthful of foam with difficulty, but his eyes were dazed, and his whole body seemed bewildered, as if his soul had been taken away by someone.

It wasn't until others exclaimed that he finally returned to Liushen.

"Wow... slaughtering a god with an elephant, this is definitely Chiyue No. 1."

"No, this is not only Chiyue No.1, but probably No.1 among the six imperial kingdoms."

"Lin Wentian possesses an invincible posture. As long as he does not fall, he is destined to become the supreme powerhouse in the future and lead our human race to the top."

"Lin Wentian is the veritable number one genius of my Chiyue. Only he is qualified to become our Chiyue's emperor. The justice of the Lin family will last forever. From now on, it is no longer a family of three generals, but a family of one emperor and three generals." Someone yelled excitedly, and his heart was filled with excitement.

As for the others who heard it, although they frowned, they didn't say much, but their eyes were flickering, as if they were thinking about something.

"With the cultivation base of the middle stage of Vientiane, slaughtering a strong person in the Shenyuan realm, such a peerless arrogance, I am afraid that there is no one in that world. Which ancient strongman is this kid the reincarnation?" Ye Tian's eyes widened, but countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

He is no better than those mortals, from Wentian's various performances against the sky before, he has already had a vague guess in his heart, he thinks that Wentian is very likely to be the reincarnation of an ancient powerhouse.

The reincarnation of the ancient strongman may be so unbelievable in this barren land, but in his world, it is not a rare thing, because behind many of the proud sons of heaven, there are suspected ancient The shadow of the strong.

Once Wentian's glorious record is reported, it will definitely shock the entire Chiyue, and even cause huge disturbances among the other five countries.

I believe that after this time, he will be at the height of his power, replacing his grandfather, Marshal Lin, and becoming the number one powerhouse of the new generation of Chi Yue.

"After today, the sky of this red moon will probably change." Someone murmured, no joy or sorrow could be heard in the words.

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"Grandpa, are you still alive?" Wentian suddenly looked up to the sky and mourned.

Whenever he thinks of his grandfather, he feels as if thousands of horses and ants are eating at his heart. He has decided in his heart that no matter what, he will go to the Dragon Valley in person, to see people in life and corpses in death.

"Bold lunatic, my apprentice, you are a little ant who can kill you if you want to. This seat grants you death according to the decree of God!" Suddenly, a violent shout fell from the sky.

boom!Just after the shouting, a breath so powerful that Lin Wentian felt suffocated suddenly exploded.

Sensing this aura, Lin Wentian's expression suddenly changed, scenes from his previous life flashed through his mind, and he lost his voice: "It's him...it's him..."

In the previous life, just when he thought that his great hatred would be avenged, a mysterious strong man suddenly fell from the sky and killed him instantly with crushing strength.

In this life, he had tried many times to find out the origin of this mysterious strong man, but in the end, he still had no clue. It wasn't until the previous fight with Dao Fang that the other party's poking finger reminded him of it.

That finger gave him a familiar feeling, but he didn't expect that Dao Fang, who had just been killed by him, was actually the apprentice of this mysterious strong man.

Just when his mind was full of thoughts, a crimson sky-reaching giant finger, entwined with the raging flames of God, suddenly poked down from the sky.
This is a finger that destroys heaven and earth!
This is a finger that can easily kill a god!
Because he who had reached the Divine Origin Realm in his previous life was killed by this finger, and his soul flew away in an instant.

"This breath?" Ye Tian murmured, as if in deep shock, dumbfounded,

Seeing this giant finger poking down like a punishment from heaven, Wentian's eyes flashed with intense hatred and unwillingness, and he roared wildly in his heart: "In the previous life, you once killed me, Lin Wentian, in this life, you don't want to do it again. Kill me, Lin Wentian."

Between life and death, a white light flashed in his hand, and a piece of jade appeared in his hand. Looking at this piece of jade, his eyes flashed, and the next moment, he squeezed hard.

With a sound of "click", the jade stone was instantly torn apart, but the strange thing was that when the jade stone shattered, an old voice sounded.

"Zhentian, have you finally figured it out?"

As soon as the old voice came out, there were gleams of light from the crushed jade, and finally condensed into a fairy-like old man.

"Eh? It's not Zhentian, it's you who crushed the old man's jade?" The old man quickly fixed his eyes on Wentian.

Looking at the old man emerging from the jade, Wen Tian opened his eyes wide, full of shock, because although the old man did not exude a trace of strength, the other party gave him the feeling that it was like an unattainable mountain.

At this moment, he felt so small.

He was about to speak, but unexpectedly, the old man frowned suddenly, looked up at the giant finger poking down in the air, his expression showed dissatisfaction, and then he waved his sleeve.

"boom!"

With a wave of his understatement, a divine light rolled out, and collided with the giant finger in the blink of an eye, but the strange thing was that Wentian didn't hear the shocking sound of the collision.

But he saw that the void in a radius of ten miles was completely shattered, as if the sky had been blasted, and a vacuum appeared.

There was no air there, let alone any aura of heaven and earth, and it was completely shattered.

(End of this chapter)