After another three days and three nights, both of them were wounded!

Between heaven and earth, it is also full of the breath of bloody yin owl!

At this moment, the quicksand corpse demon has fallen into an irrepressible rage and madness!

Zhan Mufeng was also sweating profusely, his whole body was red, and his fighting spirit had burned to the highest peak.

It's clearly two strange people with no brains and only brute strength fighting each other.

Even, there were a few Spirit Emperor Realm powerhouses passing by, and when they saw this scene, they all avoided it, for fear of provoking these two stunned people who didn't know the height of the sky!

It's just that no one noticed that when Zhan Mufeng and the quicksand corpse demon were fighting each other, in Zhan Mufeng's body, the Abyss Purification Spring had quietly operated, constantly transforming the quicksand corpse demon's attack like beating the Yangtze River into a steady stream of pure energy, continuously replenishing the body essence consumed by Zhan Mufeng.

In Zhan Mufeng's body, within the particles of the two pit cells, the spiritual power reserves as deep as the sea are speeding up, reserved, and transported, and there is no sign of fatigue at all!

Finally, by the ninth day of the continuous and high-intensity battle of life, the millions of steps of heaven and earth spiritual power around Zhan Mufeng and the quicksand corpse demon had been consumed.

The battle that follows is more of a contest between the two sides to show the herding style and the quicksand corpse demon itself!

"Damn ants, now that the spiritual power of heaven and earth has been exhausted, see how long you can hold on!"

The quicksand corpse demon relied on his own Spirit Emperor Realm's fivefold cultivation to be far better than the double cultivation of Zhan Mu Feng Spirit Emperor Realm, and only relied on what external force to support Zhan Mu Feng before, so he could barely resist his attack.

Now, without the help of external forces, purely competing with their own heritage, the quicksand corpse demon is confident that he will be able to completely show his pastoral style!

However, the quicksand corpse demon never expected that he had miscalculated again!

A stick of incense time has passed, and half a day of hard work has passed!

Zhan Mufeng is still as tenacious as ever!

And the quicksand corpse demon energy actually began to appear as if it was not continuous!

Even, in the endless battle of playing to the death, Zhan Mufeng became more and more courageous, and the strength and domineering of his spiritual power were far from being comparable to the first day!

In the eyes of the quicksand corpse demon, it finally changed from anger at the beginning to doubt, then from doubt to surprise, and then from surprise to fear, until now there is an irrepressible fear from the heart!

Zhan Mufeng's combat power is so strong that it is like a pervert, which makes the quicksand corpse demon feel cowardly in his heart that he doesn't want to fight anymore for a moment!

"This young man, this king still has important business! Let this king go! This king promises you that he will never trouble you from now on!Can you?" said the quicksand corpse demon in a tone that was almost pleading.

The title of Zhan Mufeng has changed from "damn ant" to "this young man".

"Oh, talk about it!" Zhan Mufeng smiled slightly.

The punch that had been punched out had the power to shatter the sky, but it was easily taken back by Zhan Mufeng.

"Self-nature counts!" said the quicksand corpse demon, his hollow eye sockets sunken, gasping for breath and palpitations.

"Okay, it's a deal, let's go!" Zhan Mufeng shrugged his shoulders pretending to be useless, and the sun was setting, his face was tired, and he seemed to be infinitely tired and sleepy.

At this moment, under the oblique light of the setting sun, Zhan Mufeng's whole body was covered in blood, as if a peerless killing god had just stopped killing, without a trace of procrastination.

It's just that it seems that the victory is in hand, and the indifferent Zhan Mu Feng still has some slight shaking in his body.

However, with a slight shake, Zhan Mufeng turned around and was about to leave.

But it was this barely imperceptible shaking that made the corners of the quicksand corpse demon's mouth reveal the last evil smile!

"Die to the ants!"

At the moment when Zhan Mufeng turned around, the quicksand corpse demon launched his most ferocious, and it was also his last surviving attack in this world—oh no, since his resurrection!

But at the moment when the quicksand corpse demon attacked, the quicksand corpse demon regretted it!

"Oops, it's a trap, damn it..."

It's a pity that it's too late to regret it!

Zhan Mufeng never gave the quicksand corpse demon a chance to regret it at all!

The quicksand corpse demon felt a breath that was enough to destroy the world and destroy the earth!

It was an aura of terror that made him tremble with fear beyond measure!

It was a breath of death that made him so desperate from the bottom of his heart that he couldn't raise the slightest will to resist!

That was the supreme grandeur of the god-level spiritual power exercises from the Supreme God Realm!

Boom - stab -

The sound is not loud, even a little dull!

"Ah-impossible-this king is not reconciled-ah..."

After the terrible scream, the quicksand corpse demon was directly pierced to the ground by the Great Thunder God Arrow Hole that destroyed the world and died.

Between heaven and earth, there is peace again.

A huge spirit core, quietly suspended in the night sky in the gusty wind of the Corpse Mountain Range, exuding a breathtaking turquoise magic light!

"You're not a human, you're a god! God of War! God of Plague!"

The quicksand corpse demon was lying there with a dying breath, looking at Zhan Mufeng's eyes, full of fear and disbelief.

At this moment, in the last moment of the quicksand corpse demon, he finally woke up suddenly, the young man in front of him was not a human at all, but a god of war who was extremely smart and powerful enough to be called terrifying and perverted, or rather, a pit god!

For the opponent, it is no different from - the plague god!

This young man is not only a miraculous cultivator, but also seems to be able to directly see through the opponent's mental activities, and seems to be able to calculate the opponent's next and next two moves.

Then, according to the opponent's moves, set the trap in advance, dig the pit, and lay out the game.

As a result, the seemingly exquisite number of paths of the opponent's every step was actually just falling into the pit in turn according to the layout of this young man.

With the god of war in front of you, or rather, the god of pits, you can't be too happy if you win - there must be a bigger pit waiting for you later; don't be unconvinced if you lose, this pit may not have used its real strength to dig holes!

In other words, when the young man appeared in front of the enemy and was ready to fight the enemy, the enemy would probably have fallen into the pit he had dug!

This is the god of pits!

Those whose strength is not as good as Zhan Mufeng can only be suppressed by Zhan Mufeng and beaten violently.

Once the strength is stronger than Zhan Mufeng, once he falls into the pit - or rather, he will definitely fall into the pit, and he will be scattered by the soul of the pit!

This has also created the real prestige of Zhan Mufeng-pit god!

A pit god who can't be beaten or provoked!

This is also the surprisingly unanimous evaluation of Zhan Mufeng by many opponents of Zhan Mufeng later!

The quicksand corpse demon was full of sorrow in his heart, and a thought in his heart roared wildly.

"God, earth, you are so unfair, why let this king meet such a strange opponent, you can't beat it at all..."

The quicksand corpse demon recalled the scene of confronting the young man in front of him twice, and his heart was even more shocked and desperate, as if no matter what he did, he fell into the pit dug by the young man in front of him!

For the first time, the strength of the quicksand corpse demon was completely crushing Zhan Mufeng, but it was a simple battle that seemed to trample an ant to death, and the quicksand corpse demon who fought had doubts about his strength.

This time, the quicksand corpse demon cultivation is still far superior to Zhan Mufeng, but he still ends up in a tragic situation of being defeated and dying!

The quicksand corpse demon held back the fear in his heart, retracted his dying breath, looked at the lazy young man in front of him in disbelief, and asked tremblingly, "This king... I have a question, please tell me?"

Zhan Mufeng still looked harmless to humans and animals, and smiled indifferently: "Corpse King, please speak." ”

The quicksand corpse demon smiled bitterly and said, "I feel as if you have seen through me. You seem to know what I'm going to do, how I'm going to do it, why?

Zhan Mufeng smiled slightly and said: "Corpse King, because you are stupid! You just want to kill me, but you don't know, I know what I will do after you want to kill me, and then, what should you do, after that, what will I do, what should you do..."

The quicksand corpse demon shook his head and smiled miserably, as if he had exhausted his last breath, as if returning to the light, and said, "Forget it, I don't understand." Last question, what do you call Shaoxia?"

"Show the herding style!"

The quicksand corpse demon actually nodded, and said with a solemn expression: "Defeated in the hands of Zhan Shaoxia, although this king does not want to admit it, he is indeed convinced. In terms of wisdom, in the entire Nine Separation Continent, except for the Buddha Tu Wulei of the Holy Pearl Academy, it is estimated that no one can match the young man!"

"What?Buddha Wulei?" Zhan Mufeng was taken aback.