Chapter 315: The War of Chaos

Far away in the sky, the momentum is like a rainbow, and countless creation powerhouses vibrate the spiritual energy wings behind them, arranged together in this crazy sky, such a magnificent appearance, it is really a great spectacle.

In front of these Creation Powerhouses, an indifferent figure stood proudly, Sen Ran's gaze was projected in front of these Creation Powerhouses, terrifying fluctuations spread out, and the surrounding space was faintly frozen.

"A bunch of dead stuff!"

In the face of the enemy, Wang Feng did not skimp on his tongue at all, Sen Ran's gaze swept slightly over the body of the group of people, and the terrifying fluctuations swept away, and the corners of his mouth hooked a dangerous arc.

"Fellow Daoists, today, this Wang Feng didn't even hand over his ground-level martial arts, he was really looking for death, I suggest that you unite for the time being, beat this Wang Feng to death and then decide the fate of this ground-level martial arts!"

At the front of the crowd, the four strong cultivators laughed loudly, and their expressions glanced at Wang Feng's body slightly, the latter's talent and potential, he really couldn't afford to provoke them, but they had more than a hundred strong cultivators here!

"Okay, I agree. A man with a strong figure said.

"That's a good idea!" said a man with a scar on his face.

"Since you are in such a hurry to die, then I won't stop you!"

Wang Feng sneered, his indifferent gaze fell on the body of the four strong cultivators, this guy was born like a literati, but he couldn't see that this guy was so ruthless, it was really unfathomable!

"Guys, come on!"

The literati-like Four Strengths Creation powerhouse sneered, and waved his big hand behind him, and all of them swept away like a beehive towards Wang Feng's location, and the majestic fluctuations made the space solidify.

"One Slaughter Creatures!"

Wang Feng's face was cold, the fluctuations under his feet dispersed, and the smell of vicissitudes suddenly came from his body, the space throbbed slightly, and in an instant, a huge golden fist appeared in the void.

On top of the golden fist, ghostly black runes permeated out, making this already extremely mysterious martial art even more mysterious, and the fluctuations spread out, and the surrounding space was torn apart by this fierce force.

Fierce fluctuations permeated the void and the firmament, and with Wang Feng's order, this golden fist swept out, rubbing layers of sparks in the void, dazzling and dazzling, and the terrifying power emanated in the void.

"Ahh

The sound of wailing came, Wang Feng looked at it, and the golden fist rushed into the group of swarming creation powerhouses, and many of them were contaminated with the chaotic space next to this golden fist, and they were all twisted and shattered by the interlacing of this space, and their bodies dissolved into this space.

"It's not over yet, boom!"

The corners of Wang Feng's mouth hooked up a sneer, and in an instant, the handprint changed, and a force diffused, making the void faintly confused, and above the golden fist, the temperature seemed to be increasing sharply.

"Bang bang!"

Above the golden fist, an even more golden light appeared, and a scorching wave of fire swept towards the whole person, turning into a terrifying force and spreading out, making the wetness of the ground suddenly turn dry.

"Ahh

The golden fist exploded, and the terrifying power that spread out poured on the bodies of many Creation Powerhouses, making their bodies unable to withstand such a violent high temperature, and under this scorching heat, they all turned into ashes.

Under Wang Feng's short move, the number of more than 100 cultivation powerhouses shrank to more than eighty.

"Bastard!"

Among the dead Creation powerhouses, there are many people who are good friends of some living people, and when they saw this scene, their eyes immediately turned red, and Sen Ran's eyes looked at Wang Feng coldly.

In addition to the anger, more than eighty pillars of spiritual energy light hit the void sky like a gushing spring, and a brutal wave spread out, shaking the people watching the battle below dizzy and deafening.

"Wang Feng, you are dead, you actually killed my brother!"

Looking at the figure of the man beside him, a man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist with a black mole on his face roared, his body has the strength of the four forces of creation, and he has even faintly touched the lintel of the five forces of creation.

"Wang Feng, I'm going to kill you to honor my wife!"

Sen Ran's eyes looked at the standing phantom, a middle-aged man with a scar on his face had red eyes, and a gloomy killing intent was dazzling, and a majestic killing intent and evil aura were particularly dazzling in this crowd.

"Hmph, a group of shrunken turtles, there's a kind of coming!"

Wang Feng sneered, and the aura around him burst out instantly, galloping on his body like a wave of fire, making the surrounding skin burn unconsciously, terrifying!

"Give me death!"

Those who were strong in creation, under the anger, all the terrifying power was concentrated on Wang Feng's body, and with a step on his feet, he swept out like a small rocket, and the terrifying fluctuations swept out, and the ground emitted fluctuations one after another.

"Hmph, garbage, look at me, Erhe breaks mountains and rivers, and Sanhe collapses heaven and earth!"

Wang Feng took a big step forward, and then the surrounding space was chaotic, and in his body, there was a strong smell of vicissitudes again, and a terrifying and arrogant fluctuation swept out, this time the fluctuation was more powerful than the previous time, I don't know how many times stronger.

The smell of vicissitudes of life dispersed, and the golden light burst out, and in the void, it was condensed into golden fists, two fists, arranged together, and a feeling that made many creative powerhouses suffocate dispersed, and the ground was shaken to countless cracks, like a mountain collapsing and the ground cracked!

"Poof......

An angry swoop in the distance suddenly turned pale, his body trembled slightly, a mouthful of stuffy blood spurted out, and the blood arrows of the Dao Dao were like a violent storm, spraying down violently, and the body of the strong man of the strong creation collapsed like a kite with a broken string.

This guy can't stand that force and his body collapses!

"Poof!"

Before all the people had time to be shocked, the next moment, many of the strong people turned red, and the color of redness lasted for a while, and it was a scene of blood-colored liquid spraying wildly.

More than eighty strong people have shrunk to more than fifty.

In just two moves, more than a hundred strong people have shrunk to more than fifty strong people.

"Give it to me!"

Wang Feng waved down with one hand, and the two huge fists sprayed out like turrets, and the brutal power split into beams of light, and a wave of fluctuations spread wildly, making the ground even more uneven.

The golden fist burst out with terrifying power, and when the ground was pulled apart, a series of cracked surfaces appeared, and Dao Dao long swords sprayed out, cutting through the void, and the space was shattered all around him.

"Don't panic, gather your greatest strength to resist, you will definitely be able to resist the power of this son, if everyone is still here like a plate of loose sand, it will all be scattered separately. ”

When the literati saw this scene, his eyes were also condensed, and he immediately shouted loudly, but he did not attack Wang Feng, but hid in the back, as if he was letting others get on and picking up the bargain himself.

"Hmph, then why don't you do it yourself, but instead push and pull to incite us to do it, it is clearly to pick up the cheap, Lao Tzu doesn't dare, if you want to do it, you should do it first, and then Lao Tzu will do it again. ”

In that crowd, there was no shortage of people with brains, a man in black who had lost two brothers roared, his red eyes staring closely at the literati-like four-strength creation powerhouse, it seemed that if he dared to say a word, this man would rush up and fight with the literati-like four-strength creation powerhouse.

It's this bastard who made both of his younger brothers die!

Wang Feng is just resisting.

"Uh...... This ......"

The literati-looking four-strength cultivation powerhouse hesitated a little, and began to look left and right, as if he was looking for an excuse not to go in front of this Wang Feng, after all, the latter's arrogant power was there, and two four-strength creations and one three-strength creation could not defeat Wang Feng, let alone him.

"Looks like you're trying to reap the benefits of a fisherman?"

The Creation powerhouse who had lost his two younger brothers roared, his gaze was mixed with a little Tranquility, his gaze swept over the strong man who looked like a literati, and the terrifying fluctuations instantly converged on that person's body.

His roar caused everyone present to stop.

"Friends, this bastard is inciting us to kill Wang Feng, and then take advantage of our weakness to seize martial arts, everyone has fallen for this bastard, everyone said, how to deal with it?"

The strong man who lost his two younger brothers said.

"Beat him up and hand him over to Wang Feng!" a man with a scar on his face.

"Good idea, to cheat us!" the other fat man nodded.

"Yes!" said a middle-aged man in a black shirt.

Suddenly, more than fifty beams of eyes focused on the strong man who looked like a literati.

"Bang bang!"

More than 50 people gathered and surrounded him, grabbed the strong man fiercely, and beat him fiercely, and from time to time there were some wails and screams, which made some people startled.

This strange scene caused Wang Feng to scatter two golden fists.

"Bastard!"

I don't know who insulted him, more than fifty people scattered, leaving behind a guy with a blue nose and swollen face, this person should be the person just now, looking like a literati, and all of them have dispersed at this moment.

"I'm sorry, I thought you were the second elder of the Desolate Annihilation Sect, so I wouldn't dare to touch you!"

The powerhouse of creation insulted, and kicked the second elder of the Desolate Annihilation Sect in the back fiercely, and with a ferocious kick, he almost didn't kick the powerhouse of the four strengths of creation to the point of vomiting blood.

"Desolate Annihilation Sect, Second Elder...... Liu Quan, it looks like you did it!"

Wang Feng's gaze quietly became gloomy countless times, and he muttered.

"Get out of here!"

The Creation Powerhouse kicked the Second Elder of the Desolate Annihilation Sect like a ball.

"Sect Master, save me!"

The second elder of the Desolate Annihilation Sect saw that he was shooting towards Wang Feng at an extremely fast speed, and hurriedly roared into the void with a frightened expression, and his voice used the aura to echo in the void for a long, long time.

"Rubbish!"

In the void, Liu Quan's figure slowly appeared.

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