I, the Lord of the Fifth Heavenly Throne, flow out of all things!

Like setting off firecrackers, their heads all began to explode, either simultaneously or in succession.

Only a martial god with powerful cultivation like the Formless Martial God could survive this deafening roar.

Many warships also exploded and fell to the ground.

Except for the martial gods with real cultivation, most of the others turned into headless corpses, falling down like dumplings, and piled up into a mountain of corpses.

"Hahahaha, it seems that there are quite a few weaklings in the Bai royal family. Come on, let me try the quality of the rest of you!!!"

Without even looking at the large number of people who died, Duanmulian, who wanted to kill people, appeared in front of the surviving martial arts masters of the Bai family royal family with a grim smile.

"Damn it, how could he be so powerful!?"

"Just now it was only the power of the third heaven, but all the commanders and generals were killed!"

“Guaaaa! Even Wudong Wushen and Gujin Wushen were roared to death!!!”

The power of that roar just now was so frightening and terrifying.

The horrific killing effect caused directly frightened many creatures that had managed to survive.

At the same time, the powerful strength displayed by Duanmulian also made other people on the earth who were watching this battle solemn and shocked.

Damn it, when did such a martial god-level warrior appear on earth? And he is so young!

"Fuck you! I'm going to blast you down! I'm going to use the Eightfold Heaven Power Whale Killing Fist to kill you!!!!"

Seeing Duanmulian appearing on the Bai family's warship and the heavy casualties on their side, many martial gods were furious.

The evil whale god Lei Jin roared wildly and punched towards Duanmulian's head, containing some of the momentum of a ferocious sea whale.

Also taking action at the same time was the Bronze King Martial God who was loyal to the Bai family.

The other person was a tall man with copper-colored skin, and he was wearing a pair of strangely shaped sunglasses.

The contours of his face are as deep and distinct as if cast in copper or iron, and his temperament is cold and hard, making him look like a moving bronze statue, so he is named the Bronze King Martial God.

The moment the Evil Whale God made his move, he also organized a punch with the power of the Tenth Heaven and coordinated the attack with him.

“Evil Whale Killing Fist? You are neither evil nor whale, you are not even qualified to let me use my true strength! Electric current push!!!”

Unafraid of being attacked from both sides by the enemy, Duanmulian moved with unimaginable speed in the face of a punch from the Evil Whale God of War and a punch from the Bronze King God of War behind him.

The punch and kick, which condensed the power of killing intent, fist intent, twelve-level enhanced impact, etc., burst out with the fierce, evil, domineering, and cruel consciousness that tore the Evil Whale Martial God and the Bronze King Martial God into pieces.

What frightened and horrified everyone present was that, although it did not even generate the force of the magnetic field, the power of Duanmulian's punch actually exploded with the power of the Eighteenth Heaven, and its momentum and power were even greater than that.

Boom——

In a fist-to-fist fight, after Duanmulian punched the Evil Whale God's fist, she started from the opponent's arm and blasted most of the opponent into pieces.

Puff——

He kicked backwards and hit the abdomen in front of the Bronze King Martial God's bloodshot eyes.

The terrifying force blew all his internal organs and even his spine out of his body from behind.

The incredible control of power allowed the power to penetrate into every cell in the bodies of the Evil Whale God of War and the Bronze King God of War.

Then, everything shattered!

"Well--!"

"Do not--!"

The Evil Whale Martial God and the Bronze King Martial God, who had already begun to rapidly transform into countless pieces, could not believe their current situation.

When the strong, fast and powerful force hit them, they knew they were going to fail.

So before they could even utter a complete sentence or a complete conscious thought, the two of them fell apart on the spot.

"Cousin!"

"Lei Jin! No!"

"Bronze King!!"

The deaths of the two powerful war gods occurred in a tiny moment of less than a second.

Duanmulian killed the two martial gods on the spot with just a simple punch and kick.

Leo reacted and looked at his brother being blasted into pieces, his eyes wide open with bloodshot eyes.

The Iron Fist God of War, who had a good relationship with the Evil Whale God of War, had red eyes.

The Seven Wounds Martial God and the Snow Flying Martial God, who were covered in bandages, rushed forward to heal the Bronze King Martial God, but when the two of them touched the Bronze King, all they grabbed were countless fragments.

"How ridiculous!!! The Fifteenth Level Power Sea Tiger Explosive Fist!!!"

"I'll kill you, you bastard! Bai Family Thunder Fist!!!"

Seeing the tragic death of their cousin Lei Jin, Bai Wu Shi and Bai Tie Quan's eyes turned bloodshot, and they roared and howled, bursting out with their strongest and most extreme strength, killing towards Duanmulian in front of them.

Bai Wushi's cultivation is not weak, but Bai Tiequan is far weaker than the former.

"Oh, the Kaihu Explosive Fist? It's not as good as Baichou, but it's somewhat similar."

He turned his head to look at Bai Wu Shi, ignoring Bai Tiequan. Then Duanmulian turned his head and in the horrified gaze of Bai Wu Shi, a blue battle pattern suddenly appeared on his forehead.

Battle patterns, these are fucking battle patterns!!!

Whether it was the people on the battlefield or those who were watching the battle through instruments, they all began to feel heavy-hearted.

After all, not everyone has battle patterns. Those without battle patterns are not necessarily strong, but those with battle patterns are definitely not weak.

The so-called battle pattern is a special pattern that naturally appears on the face of a strong man when his body and mind reach a high degree of unity, due to his personal character and the different martial arts he practices, and under the influence of the magnetic field force.

The "Original Four" five thousand years ago - the sea tiger Bai Junlang, the hell Yuanhai, the killer whale Oga, and the great white shark Tiandao - all have their own battle patterns.

Of course, as long as they are powerful enough, a strong person can deliberately steal other people's battle patterns to use, but such behavior is disdainful by the real strong.

And people without strong personalities cannot create battle patterns that belong only to them.

Similarly, battle patterns can also be used as a token of "inheritance".

For example, the ultimate martial god Meteor of [Ultimate Faction], the bright red eight-character battle pattern that appears on his face is a unique pattern passed down from generation to generation by the ultimate martial gods, symbolizing the status and authority of [Ultimate Faction].

As for the battle marks on Duanmulian's face, neither the members of the Bai royal family nor other powerful martial gods on earth had them in their memories, nor did they exist in historical records.

Click——

Raise your hand, clench your fist, accumulate strength, and in one smooth and flowing movement, a fist force and fist intent that is different from the Sea Tiger Explosive Fist burst out.

It was a deep murderous intent that wanted to destroy everything, annihilate everything, and kill everything.

The moves of a strong man also represent his personal character, and the same is true for Duanmulian's punches.

He hated the known world and wanted to destroy it.

At the same time, he also wanted to smash all the responsibilities and shackles that he didn't hate, but couldn't say he liked them either.

How to generate force with a punch? Don’t think too much about it.

It's just like the simple idea of ​​Bai Junlang's Sea Tiger Explosive Fist, which is to throw it out and blow the opponent to death.

He also threw Duan Mulian's fist, shocking the opponent to death.

If there is only one technique to use, it is just one, and that is deeper and more subtle penetration.

In everyone's eyes, Bai Wu's Sea Tiger Explosive Fist was extremely exquisite, while Duanmulian's God-Slaying Thunderbolt Fist was extremely crude.

But what happened when you looked at their expressions?

Bai Wu's face twitched unconsciously, and there was no confidence on his face.

Duanmulian's face was hidden in the shadows, and all that could be seen was her ferocious grin and the blue void battle pattern.

When people see it, they will only feel a sense of oppression and chill that makes their scalp tingle.

"Just shit yourself to the west! God-killing Thunderbolt Fist!!!"

As the curse words burst out, Duanmulian smiled evilly and threw a punch that caused the air and even the void to produce cracks like a broken mirror.

There was no change, just a simple and rough punch landed on the side of Bai Wu's waist.

"Quack!!!"

Then his fist penetrated Bai Wu's waist from the left side to the right side like piercing through butter.

However, this is not the end. Amidst Bai Wu's screams of terror, Duanmulian continued to push with his fist force which had not yet been fully exerted with a grim smile.

With the entire body of Bai V hanging on his arm, he made a big turn after gaining his footing.

A fist filled with astonishing momentum and murderous intent appeared in front of Bai Tiequan, who had a dazed face.

With ease, Duanmulian's fist crushed the Bai family's thunder fist blasted out by Bai Tiequan, shattering his entire arm into countless tiny dust particles that could not even be seen by the strong man's fragments.

Then, the remaining force of the fist hit Bai Tiequan's face.

With a "puff" sound, his head shattered and he fell to the ground!

Another Bai family martial god died...

Countless people on earth who were watching the live broadcast, and even the gods of war, were stunned.

In a short period of time, the Bai family's Evil Whale Martial God, Bronze King Martial God, and Iron Fist Martial God were all powerfully knocked down.

"Second brother! Third brother!!!"

When Bai Lubao saw Duanmulian defeat Bai Tiequan with a one-on-two punch and then looked at him with murderous eyes, he screamed and backed away spinelessly.

"Yeah! Shura Sky Lock!!!"

Bai Wu Shi, whose waist was pierced by Duanmulian's punch, gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and used the power of Kuanggu to activate the special magnetic field sky lock in Shura Jue. He used his own muscles and even the power of the magnetic field to block Duanmulian's arm that pierced his waist.

"Hurry up and attack him together!!!"

There was no need for Bai Wu Shi to shout angrily, as the remaining martial god-level warriors all had strong battlefield adaptability.

After seeing Bai Wu Shi blocking one of Duanmulian's arms, Wuxiang Martial God, Xuefei Martial God, Qishang Martial God, Qianqiu Martial God, Jushan Martial God and others all rushed forward with roars and attacked various parts of Duanmulian's body.

The power of the sixteenth heaven, the power of the thirteenth heaven, the power of the fourteenth heaven, the power of the eighteenth heaven… several forces that should not be underestimated came to kill them.

They believed that with the help of Bai Wu Shi, even if this joint attack could not kill Duanmulian, it would definitely achieve considerable results.

Even many of the war gods watching the battle thought so, except for the three-eyed war god who had the sharpest observation ability.

Looking at the entire battlefield from the top of the Wind Clan's peak, his divine eyes saw that Duanmulian's face was filled with confidence, as well as sarcasm and contempt of "You'll never get what you want".

"coming."

The three-eyed martial god, who had concentrated his greatest strength on the Heavenly Eye, suddenly spoke.

What's coming?

That was of course Duanmulian's counterattack.

"It seems so - now I am qualified to use my sword, the Void Sword of One Hundred Thousand Powers!!!"

The other arm that could still move moved, and after putting the index finger and middle finger together to make a sword-like shape, Duanmulian suddenly poked downwards.

Afterwards, the several martial gods who had attacked felt that something was wrong, extremely wrong, at that moment.

When they approached the void area surrounding Duanmulian, they felt as if they had entered the fang-like mouth of a ferocious beast.

The world of swords appeared before their eyes and around them, making them realize that something bad was about to happen.

Not only Qishi was strengthening his Void Sword Style, Duanmulian was also strengthening his Void Sword.

Qi Shi integrated the Seven Limits and various sword moves, while Duanmulian integrated [Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation] and [Innate Body-Breaking Invisible Sword Qi] into his own Void Sword, making it stronger and more powerful.

At this moment, Duanmulian, who was also trying out a move, burst out with strength.

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Countless sharp black sword auras appeared out of thin air from Duanmulian's body to the sky and the ground.

Black represents death and contains resentment.

It comes from killing. The more people you kill, the more power you accumulate. At the same time, the more resentment you have, the stronger the power will be.

So, in this world dominated by magnetic fields and crazy people, is there a lack of so-called resentment?

There is no shortage, absolutely no shortage!!!

"Wow!!!"

“Quack!!!”