If someone called Du Teng a genius fifty thousand years ago, Du Teng would probably answer: "Young Master, I am here!"

But now, After he heard it, he laughed at himself in pain.

Du Teng seemed to be greatly stimulated, his eyes were blood red, and murderous aura burst out suddenly, and then a red beam of light radiated from him and rushed straight into the sky.

Then, the murderous aura all over the sky became one after another red and lightning rushed down.

Du Teng is here!

At the extreme speed, the agency only saw an afterimage, and then he was hit without knowing how, fiercely flew out.

"Myriad forms broke the mirror!" Du Teng shouted coldly.

The voice fell, and a mirror appeared between him and the agency. The mirror opened the distance between the two, making the agency feel out of reach.

Du Teng hit the mirror with a fist, and the large rectangular mirror several meters long and wide shattered and turned into pieces.

Then Du Teng waved his hand, and these fragments flew towards Gongjie, like a thousand arrows, unable to escape.

The whole process was extremely smooth, almost as the agency just discovered the mirror surface, the mirror surface suddenly turned into pieces and rushed towards him.

One piece after another flew into the agency's body, but these pieces also disappeared without a trace at the same time, as if nothing had happened before.

But the tingling sensation is very real.

In an instant of effort, the agency was covered with scars and blood was flowing.

The public agent forgot one thing.

Du Teng did cause the demise of his family, and his powerlessness also killed his wife and children, unable to take revenge, but he was still the number one genius of that era.

Within same level, who dares to fight with it?

Furthermore, Du Teng's this move was his fame stunt when he did not obtain the inheritance of the Lord of Killing. The agency could not stop it, or could not prevent it at all.

Although the agency's fleshy body is extremely tyrannical, it can't stop it. This martial skill seems to be able to ignore his defenses and sting his whole body.

And now, Ge Qing has also begun to grow up and become a powerhouse not weaker than Du Teng.

Even Zhou Shao may not be Ge Qing's opponent.

Because Ge Qing has a bloodline that devours his family, almost no one can match it in the world.

Du Teng, should have revenge too!

"Today, I, Du Teng, swear an oath! First cut the devil, then eliminate the spirit alliance, I will survive for one day, and I will fight to the final chapter!"

Then the words fell, and the sky was shaken The breath suddenly erupted from Du Teng, and murderous aura was everywhere.

Du Teng smiled heartily, and shouted with his bare hands: "Come on, see how many Demon Races I have to kill today, so that Demon Yan can't sit still!"

This breath is so hard. immortal!

"This, this, you have reached this level?!" The agency felt the unreachable breath and asked in horror.

Because if you know that Du Teng has reached this level, the agency will not come to trouble him if he is killed.

Because of this realm, it is not something he can provoke!

Du Teng did not answer, but threw away a red Blade Qi cut across the waist of the agency. Blade Qi was extremely sharp and extremely fast.

Faster than lightning!

Until the agency looked at his waist in surprise, he pushed his back in doubt and horror. Then, his upper body slid directly out of the incision and fell to the ground.

The public agency was beheaded!

Until he died, his face was full of fear!

Du Teng has gone through thousands of years, purified his genius bloodline, and started cultivation from scratch. This is the breakthrough shackles.

But in the same way, Du Teng has no chance to advance to Immortal!

He reshaped his bloodline and gained unimaginable power, which has the same performance and different tunes as the bloodline of the killer.

But unlike Zhou Shao, Zhou Shao borrowed the power of the Lord of Slaughter to use the Fourth Layer of the Death Code.

But Du Teng is not like that. At this time, there is not even a drop of the Killing Lord bloodline in his body, only his own pure bloodline is left.

Although he could not be promoted to Immortality, Du Teng had no regrets.

This is enough!

He has no expectations for Spirit Realm, and no higher pursuits.

Now he only wants to solve the two enemies of Demon Race and Spirit League, and then can live safely in Desolate Wilderness Continent is his greatest wish.

"Mao Yan, I see how long you can bear it!" Du Teng coldly said.

After that, he rushed to the group of enchanted clansman, and the powerhouse of the imperial realm was like cotton in his hand, and was easily pulled off his head.

Only two Great Emperor Realm Demon Race powerhouses can barely resist, but after two tricks, they are also riddled with scars, on the verge of collapse.

Suppress the devil within the valley.

"Master Demon God, let me teach this bastard, otherwise, wouldn't it lose the face of our Demon Race?" Eastern Wilderness, what Mo Yan felt.

He asked Demon God in the Demon Valley through sound transmission.

"Okay, see if you can force them out of Sect Master, I feel that youngster is a bit tricky." Demon God replied.

Hearing this, Mo Yan's mouth sneered, and said softly: "Understand!"

Then Mo Yan escaped into the black air, and directly broke through the space with his subordinates.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Yan and his men appeared out of thin air in front of Du Teng.

As soon as he raised his arm and blocked Du Teng’s attack on a Demon Race powerhouse, Mo Yan coldly said: “I didn’t expect you to live to this day. At that time, the realm fell down, right?"

"hmph, thanks to you, I can reach where I am now!" Du Teng coldly said.

He was injured badly at first, but he recovered later, which has nothing to do with his genius bloodline.

"Let me see, the guy who couldn't even hold the stick in front of me, what is it now!" Mo Yan sneeered, and then ordered the demons to retreat.

The subordinates know that if Mo Yan makes a move, there is basically nothing to do with them.

If you have to stay, you may end up being the evil spirit of Mo Yan's men!

"If you want to fight, come with me!" Du Teng coldly said.

Then he flew away, but instead of retreating, he went to fight elsewhere.

Du Teng didn't want to spread to the north.

After all, he and Moyan are now stronger than the Great Emperor. Once a war breaks out, the northern realm will be affected, so he wants to find an open place.

After flying hundreds of miles, Du Teng didn’t mean to stop, Mo Yan stopped, he stood in the air, coldly said: "Just here, you have no choice, otherwise I Go back right away!"

After listening, Du Teng looked towards all around and then confirmed that this place is indeed deserted, so he looked towards Moyan.

Mo Yan looked at him jokingly, as if he had the chance to win, and asked indifferently: "Do you like air combat or land combat?"

Du Teng was taken aback. , But seeing Mo Yan’s serious expression, he replied: "Land war."

Mo Yan fell to the ground after listening, and then both hands crossed near chest, indifferently said: "Come on !"

"Don't be arrogant and get killed by me!" Du Teng said.

Then he took off his somewhat inconvenient outerwear, only revealing a short-sleeved linen.

In the far north.

Luo Zhen stood on the edge of the northern defense line and looked at Du Teng's direction leisurely. Obviously, Luo Zhen also wanted to see their strength.

I want to know if I am sure.

Ge Qing has already caught up.

At this moment, Ge Qing is hiding outside of several li, but he can see Du Teng clearly, because his duty is to protect Du Teng, so he naturally has to do his best.

Du Teng and Mo Yan stood in a stalemate for a while, Mo Yan then remembered something in general, and suddenly said: "Actually, you should thank me, because a powerhouse of our Demon Race originally fell in love with you. Wife."

"I stopped him when I was about to think about what happened, because your wife is a good physique and can become my puppet and be a test subject."

"But she didn't want to, she was self-destructed on the spot! You can't blame me on it."

When Du Teng heard it, his anger suddenly burned in the heart.

He stood on the spot and slammed a tyrannical fist forward. The fist seemed to hit the void, and the in the sky in front of him made waves.

Afterwards, at a distance of a few meters from Moyan, Origin Force fists, which had been two or three times larger, flew out suddenly and slammed at Moyan.

Mo Yan is slightly smiled.

At the beginning, he had seen this trick, his body shape shook, and Mo Yan's footsteps began to change continuously.

Although Du Teng was hitting his fists from time to time, these Origin Force fists did not harm Mo Yan at all.

Moyan is very proficient in interspersing in his fists, effortlessly, and keeps saying: "You said that if she didn't self-destruct at the beginning, she wouldn't be able to be made a puppet by me. Can’t you survive?"

"Also, you might still be able to see him now, don’t you say?"

"Aiya, don’t be angry , I helped her, otherwise, if you were given to that by our Demon Race people, wouldn't you be even more angry?"

"Shut up!" Du Teng yelled.

This sound was like a thunder, shattering the sky, and even Luo Zhen, who was hundreds of miles away, felt a little shock.

And Ge Qing in the vicinity had to cover his ears, otherwise he would have mild tinnitus!

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