Monk Yuan stood up and said in a low voice: "I really have to disturb my seniors!"

The thickness of the bucket, the cloth bag that was long for one person, flew up in the air and stabbed towards the purple divine pig.

The purple divine pig envoy saw it at a glance, and immediately became angry, although he didn't know what it was, but he believed that it was an item of a human cultivator. Naturally, he didn't need to be polite, his mouth was wide, a bolt of lightning slashed out, purple light was dazzling, and the sky illuminated in an instant turned purple.

With a loud bang, lightning struck the cloth bag, splitting it into ashes. The purple light vanished, revealing a wizened figure where the cloth bag was.

He floated silently in the air, scrawny, his thinning hair gray and white coiled, his eyebrows and mustache disheveled, his eyes sunken, a tattered garment, and his fingernails curled like claws. From a distance, this person didn't have the slightest breath of life, like a dried corpse.

The purple divine pig made Ning Shen vigilant, and he knew that the person who could not be broken by lightning was definitely not a weak person. His momentum continued to climb and finally reached the peak of his day. From time to time, purple lightning crackled in the air around him, and all the surrounding 100 meters were turned into ashes.

Suddenly, the dry corpse opened its eyes, which were not white, and were pitch black, like black holes. It was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and a powerful aura spread around him, and it was retracted in the blink of an eye. Twisting his body in mid-air, he floated to the ground, without a sound, and looked at the purple divine pig envoy coldly.

"It seems that you are still some alive, and there is still a living corpse left!" The purple pig looked at the corpse without blinking, trying to see the depth of strength from him.

"Stop! I've heard Monk Yuan talk about pigs, and I can promise that there will be no more people who eat pork in the future. Whoever eats pork will be killed!" the man said in a hoarse voice, and his tone was slow.

"Hmph, do you think it's possible? Don't talk nonsense! Even if I die here today. The great pig god will also continue the cause of exterminating humanity. The pig god is stronger than me, stronger than you, and is the most powerful existence in the world. The purple pig envoy said, and his eyes showed admiration, as if he saw the divine pig standing in front of him again.

"The most powerful being hasn't appeared yet!" I can't convince you, only a battle!!" he said as he walked quickly towards the fat pig.

The fat pig's tail flicked, hundreds of meters deep, and the long hair on the tail was like dozens of long swords, stretched to several meters, and stabbed straight at the dry corpse.

The dry corpse was like a ghost, and I saw that he was still walking forward, but his figure was moving left and right, and he was still in front just now, and suddenly moved to the right more than twenty meters away.

The fat pig's tail flicked, and dozens of long hairs flew out, stabbing at the dried corpse in all directions. However, the footwork of the dry corpse was strange and completely unhindered. The spear was completely powerless, and it was always in the air. In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two is less than ten meters.

"Can you dodge them all, every hair of mine is a sharp sword!" said the purple divine pig envoy, his body shook, and there were not ten thousand hairs on his body, but also eight thousand, all of which flew out and turned into a sharp sword, densely covering a range of ten meters.

"Kill!" With the shout of the purple divine pig envoy, tens of thousands of flying swords were scattered on the dried corpse like a big net.

Just listening to the clanging, the sparks splashed everywhere, and the flesh of the dried corpse was extremely strong, and his pace became slow because of the impact, and he was no longer fluctuating, but he was still indomitable, quickly approaching the purple god pig envoy.

"For the sake of the pigs!" the purple god pig shouted, covering his head with a purple liquid, and lowered his head and threw himself towards the dried corpse.

"Open!" the corpse roared, and thousands of swords around it were shattered and fell to the ground. The breath of the dried corpse exploded in full force, and it was much stronger than the purple divine pig envoy. He clenched his fist in one hand, and it struck the head of the purple boar that was rushing at him.

With a bang, all the broken swords that had not yet landed were shaken and scattered, and the destructive power of the typhoon was still very great, sweeping all the way, the earth was torn, not a single grass was grown, and there were thousands of holes.

Purple blood burst out from the top of the fat pig's head, and he hurriedly retreated.

"The last battle! I'll let you die willingly!" said the dry corpse, his body speed faster than that of the purple divine pig. Let it dodge left and right, and the fists of the dry corpse will always hit him. Every punch is enough to easily kill a master in the cultivation period. The Purple Divine Pig Envoy couldn't bear it either.

Li Sheng and the others in the distance only saw light and shadow shuttling, and only saw the figure of the purple divine pig that paused slightly when they were hit, and they couldn't see it clearly at all.

As if beating a drum, in the blink of an eye, the purple divine pig made his mouth spit blood and staggered. He stood there, letting the fists of the corpse hit him, and he didn't dodge. His eyes were angry, and his brain was making final thoughts. He remembered the pig god, and remembered the many, many, millions of wild boars that had died tragically.

Suddenly, he made up his mind, and the moment the corpse punched him in the back, all the energy in his body exploded. There was a loud bang, and within a kilometer, a large crater was formed. Half of the corpse was mutilated and thrown out.

A big sword flew across the air to catch the dried corpse that was thrown away, Li Sheng and the others rushed over, none of them grabbed the big sword, and gently put the dried corpse on the ground.

"Senior Wang, are you okay?" asked Monk Yuan unbearably.

"Hehehe! Since it is the last battle, I have already died without regrets! Is Fengying okay?" Senior Wang said softly. Although he was physically disabled, he didn't seem to feel pain.

"Don't dare to deceive Daoyou! Feng Ying just left not long ago. This time, he was supposed to lead the team with me, but unfortunately he accidentally died in Greece! We have already transported his body back to China!" said the monk in a sad voice.

"Really?" Senior Wang sighed, his gaze was fixed, and he lost his life.

"Seniors go well!" Monk Yuan knocked on the Buddha's name, bowed down, took off his robe, and covered the body of the king's senior.

"Could it be that he is Wang Lao's father!?" Li Sheng asked. There were some doubts in everyone's hearts.

"It's Wang Lao's father! In the last battle of the old man's family, he could have seen Wang Lao for the last time, and this time Wang Lao led the team, which was also out of this consideration. Who knows that the will of heaven will make people, and it will not be consummated in the end. Monk Yuan said helplessly.

"Why is it the last battle, could it be that he was mortally injured before, and he can only fight once, but his strength is so strong, can't he be cured?" Shi Qiang asked.

"Senior Wang seems to be a master of the cultivation period, and there are many masters in the divine cultivation period of my cultivation realm, why do you have to send him to fight. Li Sheng also asked.