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The rubble was overwhelming, shooting in all directions, and it actually knocked several powerhouses in the middle of the Yuan Soul Realm into the air, vomiting blood again and again.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the terrifying fist mark slammed towards Ling Feng.

With the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, it is indestructible.

"The son of the dead is over!"

The Holy Son of the Moon Worship Sect came from a distance, looking at this scene, his expression was calm, "Although it is a forbidden body that has not been encountered in ten thousand years, it will eventually fall into the hands of Hong Chao in advance!"

"Mo Youwei, what do you think?"

"You brought me here just because you want me to see this?" Mo Youwei looked displeased.

"Hehe, don't you want to watch him die?

"......" Mo Youwei clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

At that moment, it was born of endless remorse.

Does the death of the old man of Tianji really have anything to do with Ling Feng? Everything seems to be the former's own choice!

Moreover, Mo Youwei had heard the words of the old man Tianji with his own ears, and he had lived too long, and he was already tired.

He couldn't understand that thought, but it was real.

"No!" Suddenly, a glint erupted in his eyes, "He won't die so easily!"

He is the son of the dead of the shadows!

Master Venerable said that the forbidden fate of heaven and earth can only be controlled by the way of heaven.

Other than that, no one can touch it.

Because Ling Feng's fate has been portrayed, it is destined to lead to some darkness, but it is definitely not the right thing for Hong Chao in front of him.

As soon as the words fell, the fist mark slammed down, smashing the ground into a three-zhang deep depression.

The mountains were cracked in the middle, and several traces appeared.

Gongsun Baoyu waited for a while, and then looked at Mo Youwei next to him with a smile, "What did you just say?"

"I said, Brother Ling won't die so easily!"

"Hahaha!" Gongsun Baoyu laughed wildly, "Yes, you're right, are you done?

Duan Tianya frowned and sensed for a long time, but he didn't notice Ling Feng's breath.

"He's dead!"

"Completely gone!"

Even the half-step God King powerhouse that appeared in the sky issued similar words.

Everyone thought that Ling Feng had been blasted to slag, and his face was full of almost perverted smiles.

Hong Chao was also full of ambition, his face was full of excited smiles, and he roared angrily: "The son of yin death has been killed by my Hong Chao!"

"Roar!"

"Awesome !!"

"Invincible!"

"Hong Chao's miraculous skills are unbeatable!"

The audience boiled.

However, when Hong Chao removed his huge fist, there was a faint humanoid shadow in the puffs of smoke and dust.

Everyone thought it was strange and looked at it fixedly.

But he saw a familiar figure, and walked out of the pit calmly. Then, a calm face appeared in everyone's sight.

silently looked at the giant Hong Chao.

"Shhh

Hong Chao couldn't help but gasp, as if he had seen a ghost, his eyelids twitched wildly. Then, he stared at Ling Feng and said in a lost voice, "You, you, aren't dead yet?"

"Next, it's my turn!" Ling Feng calmly spat out a voice.

The opponent's combat power was indeed terrifying, but for Ling Feng, it was not to be feared.

"What?"

"Not dead!"

"He's not dead!"

"The son of the dead is still alive, this demon, my God, I can already confirm that he is the demon reincarnated!"

The strong people present were all moved, screaming and emotionally disturbed.

Until this moment, they feel real fear and stress.

Before Hong Chao could react, Ling Feng swept up, and in the blink of an eye, appeared in the void.

"Smack!" his mind moved, and a terrifying palm print appeared in the sky, slamming it on Hong Chao's huge face.

The crisp tone can be heard by anyone within a radius of hundreds of miles.

In an instant, there was a bright red fingerprint on Hong Chao's face, and he was extremely ashamed, "Bastard, don't force me!"

"Smack!"

Another palm print fell from the sky and slapped the other side of the face.

Hong Chao's body was pumped away, and the whole person flipped a few times in mid-air before smashing on the mountain.

"Ahhh

"Bastard, you can slap me again!"

Although Hong Chao was angry and screamed loudly, he was also quite frightened.

Because he found that he couldn't seem to avoid the terrible slap.

"Smack!"

This time, the terrifying palm print was slapped twice in succession.

directly swollen Hong Chao's face.

"Resist quickly, Master Hong!"

"yes, beat him, why let him?" everyone just felt weird and couldn't understand.

Only a powerhouse of Duan Tianya's level knew that Hong Chao had fallen into Ling Feng's battle realm, lost himself, and couldn't hide at all.

In fact, at this moment, Hong Chao was not only trapped in Ling Feng's realm, but also in an illusory formation space. What he saw was completely different from what outsiders saw.

As a result, there was an erroneous judgment.

In just ten breaths, Hong Chao is already a person who has been pumped, and he can't take care of himself. His huge body was pumped smaller and smaller, and finally turned back into a human form.

But that face was three times larger than usual.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I'll admit defeat!" Hong Chao completely collapsed, he only felt that he was facing not one person, but ten thousand Ling Feng.

10,000 Adversaries.

There's no way to fight it.

And his face was swollen, his bones were shattered, what else could he fight? Immediately he could only grovel and beg for mercy, his voice whimpering, and the pain was incomparable.

"......" The atmosphere of the whole scene seems to be condensed into frost.

A pair of smart eyes, dull and wooden.

Blinking silently, like hell.

"Kneel down and kowtow three hundred times!"

"What?"

"Let Super Hong kowtow to him?"

The crowd was shocked.

"Absolutely impossible, dreaming!"

However, Hong Chao immediately agreed, "Okay, I'll kowtow!"

Bang bang bang.

Next, there were three hundred rings directly, and there was no laziness at all.

"Hero, can I leave now?"

"You are such a wreck, you don't deserve to dirty my hands, get out!" Ling Feng snorted.

Hong Chao's face was red with shame, almost dripping blood. Finally, he fled without looking back, and he had no face to continue with him.

Ling Feng's expression was still extremely calm, and he glanced at the audience indifferently.

"Who else is not convinced, just shoot!"

The faint words resounded in this space, but they were like the judgment of the gods, which made people extremely frightened.

One by one, the figures all shrank back.

"Isn't this guy only able to fight three times?Every fight will bring huge side effects, but now it seems to have no effect, what's going on?" I want to talk about "Huadu's Peerless Immortal Venerable" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~