Chapter Fifty-Eight: Han Guoren, Kill!

The heavens have spoken.

The universe has also lost its color.

The Dharma seats who sat on the wall and watched were dumbfounded as they looked at this scene of the collapse of the concept, and the power of the gods couldn't help but circulate and urge, for fear that Fang Cheng would look back and smash it with a punch, and they would also be hit the spot and thrown away!

Pong!Pong!Pong!

Inadvertently, God is flowing!

Fang Chengzhiwei scared them!

And the several Terran Dharma Seats that were originally standing on the side also looked terrified, and all the people on their bodies were frozen and sluggish.

Just now Fang Cheng opened his mouth to announce, 'If you say one more word, I will kill you', they thought that it was just a violent posture, not really a killing machine, after all, there were five Dharma seats opposite!

The Terran thrones didn't dare to imagine it, and they didn't dare to believe it.

But right now, Fang Cheng's feat of slapping away the four You Wu Clan Dharma Seats was really engraved in the depths of their hearts, making them feel inexplicably palpitating.

Fang Cheng really moved to kill!

He's going to kill Scarlet on the spot!

And the cultivators in the square below were even more stunned when they saw Fang Cheng scatter the four You Wu Clan Dharma Seats with one palm. They are eternals, monarchs, and therefore do not perceive too many details. But the more this happens, the more terrifying it becomes!

"How so?"

"Fang Cheng slapped it with one palm, and he can resist it if he gathers all four Dharma seats?"

"The four Dharma Thrones work together, and they are not the enemies of Fang Cheng, these four You Wu Clan are really a little miserable. Look, they're still spitting blood, and their misty bodies seem to be scattered!"

The cultivators on the ground of the square seemed to be frozen in the cold river for hundreds of millions of years, and they could only turn their thoughts slowly and jerkily.

Poof.

Poof.

Again, two voices rang out.

It was the infinite eternal beings who were strong and upright in their hearts, all of them were shocked by the peerless palm, and their hearts trembled and could no longer hold on, and they fell to the ground.

"He, he's so strong?"

Yaolian pursed her pink lips, and her slender jade hand involuntarily covered her delicate and delicate chest.

Fang Cheng, who was extremely strong, completely shocked her. The peerless palm that scattered the four Dharma Seats seemed to slap on her chest and penetrate her heart.

"The throne of the strongest sequence can't stop him. ”

"Fang Cheng. ”

Yaolian muttered to herself.

As a matter of fact.

In the Star Prison War Zone, she had also quietly inquired about Fang Cheng's cultivation experience. What baffled her the most was ...... He also participated in the Void Secret Realm!

So why don't you have the slightest impression of him?

She firmly believes that Fang Cheng, who is a legend, cannot be unknown wherever she goes. Even if it is a secret realm within the Star Clan's territory, it will be full of light.

For a moment, Yaolian was a little stunned.

And no matter how much the cultivators thought, or whether they wanted to dissuade them, Fang Cheng had already slashed in front of the fog scarlet with the Dawn Sword!

"Fang Cheng!"

Fog Scarlet roared heartbreakingly, with horror in her eyes!

He is a fifth-rank throne, a powerhouse who has come to the strongest sequence of the Eternal Void, how can he be willing to fall here? He never wants to die, no one wants to face death head-on, even if it is as noble as him.

"Stop!"

"Cultivators are not allowed to kill each other in the Star Prison War Zone, otherwise it will be a serious sin, and even the Supreme will not be able to protect your guilt!

Rumble!

The sound of his Dharma seat shook the whole city, and even caused the void of the war zone outside the base city, giving birth to a distorted and violent tide!

Sonorous!

The white and restrained sword, like a shadow, arrived at his face in an instant!

Fang Cheng, who was in charge of the Dawn Sword, had a cold and cruel face, full of murderous intent, and despite the gaze of all the cultivators in Sulong Base City, he was about to kill him!

"I told you to shut up. ”

Fang Cheng just lightly pronounced the sentence, his eyes flashed with a fierce and violent light, and he didn't bother to pay attention to any of Wufei's words.

He wants to kill Wufei, who can't stop him!

At this moment, Wufei was scared.

But Wufei didn't want to believe it, if she really annoyed Fang Cheng, she could understand it. But what an outrageous reason for death just because of a word!

Ridiculous!

Ridiculous!

No cultivator who was still sane could believe that Fang Chengzhen was going to kill Wufei because of a word.

The same is true of Wufei.

So he spoke.

So he's going to die now.

"Rest assured. ”

Fang Cheng held the Dawn Knife and suddenly accelerated forward and slashed forward: "You You Wu Clan probably have no future. You hit the road first, and I promise you won't be alone. ”

What the!?

What do you mean!?

You Wu Clan's Dharma Seat Wufei trembled violently up and down, and his already injured body almost collapsed in fright! What the hell was Fang Cheng talking about?

They are a first-class preferential race!

"Boom. ”

Wufei looked up in horror and looked ahead, but he could only see a bright and pure cold sword, through the space, straight slashing.

This knife.

The brilliance is immeasurable, and the brilliant aurora is like the mysterious light of the new universe when it opens up, and at every turn, it can release the power to cut through time and space!

This moment.

Fang Cheng's face was indifferent, like a mirror lake.

"Light, flow, up, ancient!"

The lucky fog crimson, roaring in fear, the cultivators all over the city seemed to be the only one left, facing the other party alone, and the panic made him collapse!

Eternal and immortal.

Across the line.

Sonorous!

The pure white sword slashed and slashed, smashing the power of the gods that shone in all directions, like chopping waves and breaking waves, it can cut everything at every turn, not obeying any laws of reason, and finally slashing through the fog that shines all over!

Cut everything off!

Pure white restrained!

Fang Cheng indifferently put away his knife, and looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, as if waiting for something.

And high in the air.

Foggy Scarlet's terrified expression still lingered on her misty face. Wufei's panicked body was still suspended in the air.

Bang!

The fog of the You Wu clan is divided into two!

This slash contains the original existence energy, the rules of chaos, the laws of space, and the eternal supernatural dawn knife, which can be said to be a division of the ancient, even if the fourth-class Dharma seat has to be hit hard, whether it can survive or not is two words.

Bang bang bang!

The fog crimson body collapsed inward, as if the light spontaneously combusted, and even the many visions that evolved in the sky composed of magnificent light were the visions of the gods who had fallen from the Dharma Throne!

The city is full of horrors!

No one dared to believe that Fang Cheng was really going to kill Wufei because of a word! But Wufei in front of him had indeed fallen!

The reason for his death is because he spoke!

There was a monarch of the Youwu clan who had a bad heart, who was dizzy and unconscious, and fell headlong on the ground of the square.

Boom.

He was stunned.

All the cultivators retreated without leaving a trace, even if they fell to the ground, they had to move back, for fear that Fang Cheng would slash them to death with a knife!

It's horrible!

Their hearts are tingling, and their bodies are numb. His emotions are like an earth-shaking tsunami of annihilation, and it is also like a colossus in the world, and his mind is in chaos, and he doesn't know what to think or what to do.

Only Yaolian.

She still stood cold and elegant, her pale purple dress fluttering from time to time, revealing her slightly upturned toes. She believed that Fang Cheng would not hurt her.

After a moment.

"Fang Cheng, provoke internal strife and brutally kill the cultivator's throne, what crime should you be guilty of!" A dull and majestic voice containing endless anger resounded inside and outside the base city.

What a crime!

Sin!

The voice echoed through the ages, spreading throughout the void! Even some Void Sovereigns were stunned by this angry shout!

"Huh?"

"The ancestor of the You Wu Clan, Han Guoren?"

Fang Cheng raised his gaze little by little, looking at the distant area outside the base city. He killed Wufei on the spot, precisely to ensure Han Guoren's arrival.

This moment, he has been waiting for about fifty years.

The time has come when there is no need to hide anything.

"Han Guoren!"

Fang Cheng shouted violently, took a step out of the base city, and rushed out of the base city: "You have secretly followed me for decades, trying to destroy my cultivation future and cut off my eternal path!

Bang! Bang!

The original existence can collapse!

The laws of space are moving!

"Your time of death has come, accept your life!" Fang Cheng snorted, grabbed his right palm downward, and extended the void of the war zone that had been flowing in the void for many years, evolving a new world, and smashing the Han Guoren who had just revealed his body in front of him with a fierce and boundless slam!