"boom!"

In the battlefield, chaos surges, divine light is endless, and energy fluctuations surge like waves crashing on the shore, causing the sky to continuously shatter.

This was Wuming's invincible power when he took action. Chaos energy surged like a river as he moved his hands and feet. Substantial light and shadow formed by evil energy appeared one after another around his body, like a terrifying vision, making people look pale and terrified.

At this moment, he punched Long Aotian with his fist, and the extremely powerful fist made a loud sound like a landslide and tsunami.

Every time he punched, the universe shook violently, and the chaos energy, accompanied by the fragments of Dao, rolled forward in front of his fist, tearing through the sky like an indestructible long knife, and everyone watching was trembling.

"Crack!"

There was a cracking sound, and Long Aotian was accidentally hit on the left shoulder by Wuming. The majestic force poured down, and his left arm was immediately crippled. It can be said that the bones were broken and the tendons were broken.

However, even so, Long Aotian remained silent. His eyes were as bright as stars, staring at Wuming. At the same time, his right hand continued to evolve the massacre magic, trying his best to resist Wuming's attack.

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Right now, his left arm is crippled, which greatly reduces his strength. In addition, Wuming's attacks are becoming more and more fierce. If he still focuses most of his attention on his injured left arm, then he

Today is really going to be the end of the game.

Obviously, that was not the result he wanted.

His right hand lingered with the intention of killing the gods, sometimes clapping his hands, sometimes shaking his fists, sometimes holding his fingers together like swords, constantly resisting, and Void could not bear every movement.

But Wuming didn't care. No matter how Long Aotian resisted, he kept punching him straight. His ferocious look was like the invincible god of war swinging a giant hammer and furiously fighting against the ninth heaven, giving people a sense of awe.

A feeling of invincibility.

"puff!"

Suddenly, Wuming broke through the defense constructed by Long Aotian's right hand and landed a punch, hitting Long Aotian's chest mercilessly.

The sound of shattering came, and Long Aotian's sternum was smashed to pieces by Wuming. This time, Long Aotian couldn't bear the severe pain, because the broken sternum pierced his heart. This was a serious injury, which made his body

Huge earthquake, vomiting blood.

"It's over, Long Aotian is going to die!"

Seeing the scene where Long Aotian was injured, people in the distance instantly widened their eyes. Each one of them looked nervous. They all stared at Wuming and Long Aotian without blinking. Even their breathing seemed to have stopped.

At this moment, under people's gaze, Wuming's movements remained the same, and they did not look so fast. He moved forward slowly step by step, constantly approaching Long Aotian. The invincible momentum that followed him made him look like...

Like a lord of heaven and earth who travels around the world, no one can stop his steps.

"Boom!"

Wuming's expression was indifferent, his arms stretched out quickly, and he punched Long Aotian again. The boundless power, faster than lightning, made his punch extremely terrifying, and the void was compressed and exploded.

In an instant, endless rays of light poured out, as if the Tianhe River had burst its banks.

This kind of power was so terrifying. Long Aotian flew out like a broken sack. He didn't know how many bones in his body were broken. His whole body seemed to have been hit by the Emperor Star, and he almost fell apart.

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At this time, Emperor Zixiao, Li Qingyun and the others also came back from all directions, none of them wanted to kill Long Aotian without any name.

Because Long Aotian is considered the strongest among them, if Long Aotian is killed by Wuming, then they don't have much hope of survival.

"ah……"

But at this moment, a scream suddenly sounded out and almost stopped. This shocked everyone present and they couldn't help but look towards the source of the sound.

Emperor Zhongji fell, looking miserable and dying in a miserable way!

Because the way the Jiuhua clone killed him was very simple. His right hand was like a heavenly sword, and it quickly passed through the void and cut off his head directly.

During this process, the power of law fusion contained in the Jiuhua clone's right hand directly killed the Zhongji Emperor's soul, preventing his soul from escaping.

Taking this opportunity, Long Aotian instantly ignited his own energy and blood, suddenly bursting out with three times his combat power, and pulled it out of Wuming's hand.

He fell next to Emperor Zixiao and others, covered in blood, and his tall and straight body became rickety, and he no longer looked as energetic as before.

Under Wuming's continuous heavy blows, there were more than a dozen broken bones in his body. Each one caused him unbearable pain, but the most terrifying thing was the damage to his combat power.

At this moment, as soon as he returned to Emperor Zixiao and others, he quickly healed his wounds, and the blood in his body roared, making a huge sound like a landslide and tsunami.

At the same time, his body also bloomed with bright light, and the life essence was continuously released, like a human-shaped torch, the light moved the sky.

"What's the use of recovering your injured body? The Zhongji Emperor will be your fate, and none of you can escape!" Wuming said coldly.

"Of course, I would rather you go to the eighteenth level of hell!" Suddenly, Wuming said again.

Following the direction of his finger, people saw that all the beings in the Tongtian Realm who were trapped in the eighteen levels of hell had all fallen. Not one of the hundreds of people survived, and they all fell into the eighteen levels of hell.

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This scene made everyone involuntarily take a breath of cold air. Everyone felt cold on their backs and frightened. They felt like they had fallen into an ice hole in the winter.

More than a hundred Tongtian Realm people were killed at will, and no one was spared. Looking back at the past, this was something that had never happened before, but Wuming still did it without hesitation, not even using his own hands, just urging him to do it.

Just one great magical power.

"Wu Ming, you are so ferocious, do you really think you can survive?" Long Aotian looked at Wu Ming with a pale face, and there was a kind of resentment in his voice.

"Even if I really want to die, I have to kill you first, but don't worry, even if you have fallen for hundreds of millions of years, I, Wuming, will not die." Wuming said lightly.

"You are so brazen and arrogant. Do you really think you can survive the injury to the origin of life?" Long Aotian and others were so angry at Wuming's words that they trembled with anger, and they were all furious.

We are all the proud sons of heaven, but when you say this, are you being too bullying? Why are you still living well after I have been dead for billions of years? This is not typical and you deserve a beating.

But they just thought about it, because they all knew that Wuming was not that easy to beat. Just now so many of them fought together, but they couldn't beat each other. It showed that Wuming did have the capital to say this.
Chapter completed!