"You—" The old man was shocked.

Although the old man only said the word 'you', Wang He could completely feel the fear in his heart from his shocked and unbelievable tone.

In the next second, Wang He's left hand punched towards the old man's head.

The bones of his right hand were all shattered by the super force generated when each other's fists collided, but Wang He did not intend to give up.

He chased after here, and he endured the force of the cracks, wasn't the purpose just to find the other party?

Now that he has found it, and the other party is injured more and more injured, if he doesn't seize the opportunity to let the other party escape, he doesn't know if he can find it next time.

So, it doesn't matter if his right hand can't be used for the time being, because he still has his left hand.

Normally, the strength of the right hand is greater than that of the left hand, of course. Left-handers are the exception, but Wang He is not left-handed, and his left hand also has great power, because of the 'usual situation'. That was for ordinary ordinary people, but Wang He was not an ordinary person, he was a powerhouse of the Saint King Realm, a cultivator.

The old man didn't expect Wang He to be able to chase him directly into this spatial crack to find him, which shocked him very much. Because of the reason for the extremely strong tearing force in the space crack, under the Demon Emperor, you will die, and the Demon Emperor strong can stay in the space crack without pressure, which is the strongest thing about the Demon Emperor strong.

But he never expected that he was not only injured by lightning and stayed in the spatial crack to heal, but was found by Wang He.

That's not all, Wang He was able to stay in the spatial crack unharmed, which was what shocked him the most.

However, there was no room for him to think much about it now, because Wang He didn't give him extra time to think about the problem and why Wang He was able to withstand the tearing force of space.

The moment a strong sense of crisis hits, his right hand is useless, and he can only play his left hand.

"Bang!"

After the two of them finished fighting with their right hand, they are now fighting with their left hand.

However, he actually felt that he couldn't fight Wang He, because Wang He's strength was not only not weaker than him at all, but even stronger than him, which he didn't expect, and worse, his injuries were getting worse and worse.

However, he didn't have time to heal at all, Wang He's fist came again, and in desperation, he could only fight Wang He.

Wang He didn't have too many fancy moves, just punch after punch, and the other party could only fight him punch after punch.

The two of them are fighting for pure power.

And Wang He's biggest advantage is that he has the power of the ancestral dragon.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

After another punch, the sound of bones shattering sounded, and the old man screamed miserably, and then he was angry: "You... How can you be so strong? ”

Wang He didn't reply, he had to settle the battle quickly, because the other party was seriously injured, and he didn't feel good, and most importantly, he had to allocate some of his energy to resist the tearing force of the spatial tear, which caused him to not be able to fully exert his strength at all.

Fortunately, the old man was injured by the dog before, although the injury was not fatal, but it definitely affected the old man's strength.

That was enough for him to win over the other side.

The next second. He suddenly gathered all the power of the ancestral dragon in his body that could be mobilized on his left hand at once.

After losing the power of the ancestral dragon everywhere in his body, the spatial tearing force had already torn apart the flesh and skin on his body.

But Wang He can't care so much anymore, now is his best chance to kill the other party, he must go all out, he must fight.

"Die!"

Wang He's left hand contained extremely strong power at the moment, a power that was enough to destroy the heavens, and he slammed his fist into the old man's head.

The old man's face suddenly showed a look of panic, because he could fully feel the power contained in Wang He's punch.

It's too strong!

"How could you be so..."

Before the old man could say the word 'strong', Wang He's fist had already hit the center of his eyebrows.

"Poof!"

The old man's head was like a watermelon, and it was exploded by Wang He's punch, and for a while, red and white things splashed everywhere, and Wang He's clothes were inevitably stained, but why was Wang He's clothes drenched in blood?

This is not the blood that splashed on the old man's body after his head was blasted, but the fact that dozens of wounds have been torn from all over his body, and he even watched as a cut in his arm was torn alive, as if someone grabbed both sides with his hands and then forcibly tore it open, the pain caused by this wound. A hundred times stronger than being slashed by someone else's sword.

After Wang He felt the pain on his face, he immediately withdrew all the power of the ancestral dragon gathered on his left hand to all parts of his body, although after he withdrew the power of the ancestral dragon, the tearing force of the spatial crack was still very strong, but it was no longer like just now, it could tear apart his flesh and skin.

And at this time. Wang He is not concerned about his physical condition, but whether the old man is still alive.

Two-thirds of the old man's head above the neck was blown by him, and at this moment there was still a little bit of skin and flesh on his cheeks, which looked terrifying, and blood was constantly gushing out from the place where his neck was broken. Wang He didn't think about it at all, why there was such a thing as blood in a demon sword in the body, anyway, it was a good thing to have blood, because his demon god fist could eat again, after all, the other party was a demon emperor powerhouse. Blood is one of the essences in its body, and the effect is many times better than those of the soldiers.

Sure enough, when he drained the blood in the old man's body, his Demon God Fist had already been promoted to two levels in a row.

Directly from the lower grade spirit weapon to the best spirit weapon, the next step is to advance to the holy weapon. The effect of its increase has also skyrocketed, which is a big gain for Wang He, and in addition, he has already determined it. The old man is dead.

However, he cut off Fang Shitian's head at that time, and Fang Dong had said that Fang Shitian could still be resurrected, so in order to prevent this from happening. He directly raised his hand and swiped down from above, and the old man's body was suddenly split in two from the middle.

He put half of it into his storage space, of course, his purpose in doing this was to prevent the other party from being resurrected, you must know that the other party is a demon emperor powerhouse, and it is extremely difficult. If he is resurrected, he may have to face one more such strong man in the future.

Anyway, the killing intent has already been decided, and Wang He will no longer scruple about anything.

Take away half of the old man's body and put Fang Shitian's head together, and then he wants to find the old man's storage space, the treasures on the Demon Emperor's strong body will definitely not be missing. It's a pity that he looked carefully, and the old man had nothing on his body except an ordinary belt.

After searching for no result, Wang He secretly said that he was sorry, and then used all his strength to tear the space apart, and then left the spatial crack, and the dog Dan followed closely.

After leaving the spatial rift, the outside world was already dark, and the tearing force of the spatial rift, which was increasing in intensity, disappeared.

"Whew!"

Wang He, who had exhaled, looked left and right, but he didn't see Su Yi and the others. On top of that, the surroundings looked strange, and in his memory, it was as if he had never been there at all.

He couldn't help frowning suspiciously, although he kept looking for traces of the old man in the rift space. But to be honest, he was just walking, not flying, because flying in the spatial rift, the tearing force was too strong. It was like releasing the Sanctuary, so he neither dared to fly nor to release the Sanctuary.

Therefore, he felt that he could not go too far, so he flew to a higher place. Then I looked for Su Yi and others, but I still found nothing, and the scenes within a few kilometers were unfamiliar.

"Am I already far away?" Wang He frowned and muttered, and then flew to find it just by feeling, this search was found all morning, he was very fast, it can be said that dozens of kilometers around him, or even hundreds of kilometers, have been searched by him, but he just can't find where Su Yi and the others are.

By the afternoon, Wang He was already sure that there should be a huge gap between the distance in the spatial rift and the distance in the real world, otherwise he would not be so far away from Su Yi and them.

Soon. Wang He has made a decision.

If you can't find it within a hundred kilometers, then continue to expand the range, although it's a bit tiring to look for it, but he can only look for it like this.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

Wang He has increased the search range to tens of thousands of kilometers. Finally, on the afternoon of the third day, he heard the faint sound of fighting in the far northwest direction.