The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 657 Mushroom Cloud

Looking at Zhao Wuji from a distance, he said via voice transmission: "Zhao Wuji... our hatred may never be solved, and I couldn't kill you myself in the end, but at this moment, I suddenly want to understand Helped me pass a word to King Ziguanfeng, back then... I was wrong! But... these are not important anymore, anyway, everything will be solved when people die, but it is a pity that I died first, You'd better live well, I am looking forward to the day you come in hell, I hope that day will not come too soon, hahahaha! Farewell!"

After these words were finished, the flames of demon energy in Hei Penghuang's body violently surged several times, turning into a huge black energy sphere, causing the surrounding space to shatter one after another.

Then a white light flashed.

The huge energy ball exploded in the air, and a huge mushroom cloud shot straight into the sky. The terrifying energy radiation covered tens of thousands of kilometers in radius, reducing everything to ashes!
Tens of millions of magic corrections were not far from the center of the explosion, and they were most affected. At least millions of them fell in the explosion.

The human, demon cultivator, and ghost cultivator coalition forces also suffered a devastating blow. Apart from countless advanced cultivators who survived, over a million cultivators were also wiped out.

But no one was unscathed, more or less injured, even Zi Ting, who was wearing the best armor, was swept hundreds of kilometers away by the explosion, and two ribs were broken!

Although Zhao Wuji and Xiao Zhanzi were physically exhausted, and they were very close to the center of the explosion, fortunately they were protected by high-grade magic weapon armor, and Zao Wou-ki also quickly threw a high-grade magic weapon armor just before Hei Penghuang blew himself up. The protective talisman was arranged with countless thick barrier walls, which prevented the two from losing their lives in the explosion.

But even so, the two were seriously injured and were blown into the desert hundreds of miles away, and it took a lot of effort to crawl out from the thick yellow sand.

Looking at the huge mushroom cloud in the sky that lingered for a long time, Zhao Wuji sighed, feeling very entangled in his heart, and after a long time he said slowly: "Hei Peng Huang... What is his nature like? In the end Mo Shi was able to choose such a method, I suddenly discovered that I had never understood him!"

(End of this chapter)