Chapter 637 One Punch, Just One Punch

"What?"

The old ancestor Fentian was shocked and instantly built several layers of law barriers and retreated rapidly.

Wherever he passed, red lotus filled the sky, and the space collapsed like burnt paper, and a hint of light gold bloomed on the blade of the long sword in his hand.

He is a man who listens to advice.

During previous exchanges and battles, he was also convinced that Lu Wenwu was an honest man.

If I say I will beat you to death, I will do it without any lies.

So, since Lawrence Lu said he would kill him with one punch.

He was very decisive in his cowardice.

It is not shameful to bow your head temporarily in front of a strong person.

It is even more meaningless to argue over a short period of time.

Only the one who survives to the end is the real winner.

Ancestor Fentian was very cautious. He tried his best to mobilize the majestic racial luck of the ancient human race to bless himself. In just a few seconds, he replenished the divine power in his body to two-thirds.

Qi and blood are being mobilized, and spiritual power is flowing.

The ancestor Fentian, who had been in seclusion for more than ten years and had never fought with a strong man, pushed his cultivation to the limit at this moment, and even ignited a trace of life fire, sublimating his life essence to the extreme.

It is not far away from becoming an immortal who is truly eternal and free.

Lu Wenwu had no intention of launching a sneak attack.

He just watched quietly as Patriarch Fentian completed all the defensive structures and even replenished 80% of the divine power he had previously consumed.

There was a civil war between two monsters with the same incredible recovery abilities. There was no point in launching a sneak attack to gain the upper hand.

After both sides have revealed all their cards, if you can win, you can win. If you can’t win, you can’t win no matter how hard you try, no matter how hard you try, you can’t win by a sneak attack.

Patriarch Fentian understands Lu Wenwu.

Lu Wenwu, who has the Eye of True Vision and also uses his brain, understands him better.

After just a few moves of attack and defense, Lu Wenwu had already figured out his opponent's strengths and weaknesses during the battle.

The ancestor Fentian can be called a hero of his generation.

Even though Lu Wenwu completely disagreed with everything he did, he had to admit this.

While being a hero, he can also be considered a half-sword cultivator.

Such people, even if they can examine themselves moderately and endure, are still rebellious at heart.

In this life-or-death battle, Lu Wenwu was certain that his opponent might engage in a fight with him, using everything he had learned to control him and using his own characteristics to consume him.

But he will never run away.

The confidence in the heart of Patriarch Fentian that he could lead the human race to the pinnacle would not allow him to do so.

The extreme cruelty of someone who is willing to sacrifice even his own individual integrity for the overall prosperity of the human race will not allow him to do so.

"This punch, over two hundred years of hard work, you've got to be ready to take it!"

Lu Wenwu seemed to be talking to Patriarch Fentian, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

The already extremely strong body grew taller and stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just two breaths, a giant towering over the sky appeared on the ancient continent, reaching a height of ten thousand feet!

Thick dragon scales are draped over the tangled muscles, and red-gold magic patterns on the body surface outline mysterious Taoist patterns like the stars in the sky.

Ferocious dragon horns grew out of the head, and dark flames rose up like a world-destroying natural disaster.

An evil and ferocious smile appeared on his face, which was full of demonic intent.

The angry dragon's Dharma image!

Its size was not as exaggerated as when it shattered a star with one punch in the previous universe, but the terrifying aura it exuded was even greater than before.

Moreover, this terrifying aura is still continuing to rise and soar, with no sign of stopping.

Supernatural power: moving mountains and seas!

As Lu Wenwu breathed in and out, the spiritual energy and elements within a radius of thousands of miles turned into a tsunami and rushed towards his body.

In just a few breaths, the vast spiritual energy that was as deep as the ocean was drained away, turning into a vast area of ​​spiritual vacuum!

Supernatural power: Nine breaths of submission!

This was the first time Lu Wenwu tried to use two magical powers in combination in battle.

At this moment, he no longer cared whether he could control the matter.

He just wanted to use all the magical powers and secret techniques that could be activated in a superimposed manner, and deliver a punch at his peak performance!

Now, just by standing there, the aura he exuded was causing the mountains to collapse and the earth to shatter.

That is the great terror brought about by the extremely powerful absolute force!

To say that he could overturn the heavens and the seas with every gesture of his hands is no longer an exaggeration.

Pangu, the giant who created the world in ancient times, held up the sky and stomped on the earth, roaring to shake the sky, and his roar was embodied at this moment.

Looking at the giant that Lu Wenwu had transformed into and feeling the powerful pressure coming towards him, Patriarch Fentian felt his scalp tingling.

He couldn't help swallowing and gripped the sword tighter.

Over the years, even the dragon gods he had seen, who were recognized as the strongest on the ancient continent, did not have such a terrifying size.

That’s a thousand feet high!

Even the towering mountains were just slopes of earth under his feet.

Even the white clouds floating in the sky are decorations that require one to bend down to touch.

Patriarch Fentian had no doubt that Lu Wenwu was already higher than the peak of the cliff.

He only suspected one thing.

Is Lu Wenwu really still human?

Can humans really do such incredible things?

as well as

Is this one of the abilities that the former Lord of Lieyan War possessed?

Did the ancestor from two thousand years ago rely on this move to be invincible and undefeated in his level?

However, just when Patriarch Fentian thought that Lu Wenwu's improvement had reached its limit, his aura, which had stagnated, began to grow explosively again.

Eight times in total!

Then, accompanied by a deafening roar, something seemed to break between heaven and earth, and a crisp sound was heard.

Scarlet flames shot up into the sky, almost setting the heaven and earth on fire.

Lu Wenwu, who was standing thousands of feet tall, had an increasingly ferocious expression on his face. Cracks appeared in his dragon scales, and golden blood like liquid gold flowed out. Violent, dark thunder continued to roar around him.

Just by taking a simple step forward, the space around him was completely torn apart, like a piece of paper that was accidentally torn apart.

And under his other foot that was not lifted up, a piece of the ground was missing out of thin air, like a pattern erased by an eraser.

That's because the earth couldn't withstand such aftermath, and was annihilated by the little power that escaped, becoming almost nothingness, without a trace of existence.

At this moment, Lu Wenwu had barely pushed open the ninth gate of heaven in his body!

Even though there was only a small gap, it still couldn't be fully opened.

But the violent power that came from the almost complete breaking of the limitations of the body and soul could not wait to emerge.

This is a double overclocking of body and soul!

The extreme pain that came with the powerful force was difficult for Lu Wenwu to bear.

But all this is not over yet!

Under the almost panicked gaze of Patriarch Fentian, the Golden Sun of Merit and the Endless Sea of ​​Blood appeared together, and squeezed into Lu Wenwu's right arm, which had become extremely strong.

Now his entire right arm has turned into a tangled mixture of scarlet and red gold. A harmonious unity fused in absolute opposition has transformed into a mysterious Dao rhyme, constantly shattering and distorting the space into an unreal appearance.

Lu Wenwu didn't walk fast.

But with every step he took forward, the light on his clenched fist grew brighter, hotter, and more ferocious!

Thunder, fire, killing, death.

Almost all the laws mastered by Lu Wenwu collided with each other under the coordination of the dream law, but they also merged and entangled, bursting out with an earth-shaking aura.

The ground beneath his feet and the surrounding space were torn apart and wiped out, turning into a dead and silent darkness.

The collapse of space that could previously tear his flesh and blood apart seemed like a joke at this moment.

The terror that brought fundamental destruction was not even as great as the injuries Lu Wenwu brought upon himself due to the excessive increase in strength in this extreme superposition state.

Looking at the shocking, doomsday-like scene before him, an emotion of panic and fear began to grow in the heart of Patriarch Fentian.

He even wanted to turn around and run!

How is this possible!

Who is the real god?

The only remaining trace of humanity in the heart of the old ancestor Fentian was completely awakened, and the long-lost hot blood began to flow in his veins again.

He drew his sword and pointed it toward the sky, staring into the eyes of the walking giant, and roared hysterically:

"I have inherited the will of the Fiery Flame War Lord. I am the first war god of the human race since the beginning of the world. I am the leader of the human race. I am the ancestor of Burning Heaven who led the human race out of its ancestral land and towards prosperity in the Central Continent!"

"I didn't fall because of the hunger and cold of my childhood, I didn't fall because of the hostility surrounded by foreign enemies, I didn't fall because of the hunting of those ferocious beasts, and I will not fall now! I will fall because of your fist!"

"Lu Wenwu!"

"If you let me take your punch, then you should take my sword!"

The passionate roar paused at this moment, and the body of the old ancestor Fentian became a little illusory in an instant, as if the whole person was made of flames.

The racial luck of the ancient human race gathered together, and there seemed to be the sound of the great way of Buddhism stirring in the sky.

The next moment, the body of the Burning Sky Ancestor disappeared without a trace.

Only a sword was suspended in the sky, shooting towards Lu Wenwu's head.

At this moment, the plain long sword was faster than light. It connected to the veins of the earth for thousands of miles, and a shining divine light burst out from the blade, illuminating the entire world into a sea of ​​red gold.

"Only those who survive are qualified to lead the race!"

"Integration. My intention!"

Golden blood spurted out of Lu Wenwu's mouth, and the roar from his throat almost spread throughout the entire human habitat.

The thousand-foot-tall angry dragon image shattered the chaotic void, the explosive sound from the heavy punch crushed the layers of space, and every inch of muscle burst out with rumbling thunder.

Wherever the golden-red fist energy passed, everything was annihilated.

Great Sun Fist·Blood Sun·Heavenly Punishment!

The long sword, wrapped in the fire of tens of thousands of miles of earth veins, made a trembling sound like a dragon's roar, and the chain of laws that covered the sky and the sun formed a magnificent giant sword of molten gold.

When the heavy punch came down like a mountain and collided with the long sword, it was like a fallen sun falling straight to the earth.

The dawn and dusk of the entire continent were suddenly distorted at this moment, and the boundary between night and day became blurred.

The space at the center of the impact suddenly collapsed into a black hole, and then immeasurable light and heat burst out together, and the dazzling light became stronger.

The sudden strong light caused all the birds on the ancient continent to be blinded for a moment, and they fell powerlessly from the sky.

When the blazing white light reached its peak, the long sword that continuously released golden light seemed to be unable to continue, and the tip of the sword suddenly emitted a crisp whine of gradually crumbling glass.

A shocking crack slowly appeared from the tip of the sword, with a tendency to expand and spread backwards.

"Break it for me!"

Lu Wenwu roared in an angry voice as his throat began to break, and the mighty energy and blood surging through his tendons and veins had been ignited.

The entire body was like a burning furnace, and the scorching sun condensed to the extreme on the fist, along with the angry dragon image itself, was instantly detonated.

The exploding high-temperature air waves spread out in a circular shape in all directions, tearing the land within a radius of tens of thousands of miles into pieces, leaving no trace of any living creature inside.

Liquid divine power mixed with chains of laws suddenly gushed out from the cracks in the sword, like a seriously injured warrior vomiting blood.

When the fist intent that was wrapped around the sun and the sea of ​​blood crushed and destroyed the last trace of sword intent, the long sword finally reached its limit.

The cracks on the sword instantly expanded and spread, spreading like a spider web to cover the entire sword body.

Immediately, accompanied by a mournful cry, the long sword that could even kill gods shattered in the sky and turned into thousands of flaming meteors that splashed down.

The power that had completely lost control rushed out without reservation, going upstream and completely detonating the earth veins.

Orange-red molten lava spurted out from the gap in the earth, reflecting Lu Wenwu's half-severed neck and the missing half of his head.

The right arm that had punched had completely disappeared this time, along with part of the right ribs and shoulder.

Both legs and left arm, along with the rest of the body, are still there.

But the outermost layer of flesh had already carbonized and cracked, gradually peeling off from the charred body.

The remaining bones were covered with cracks like cracked porcelain from the Ru kiln, and it looked like Lu Wenwu might collapse at any time.

This time, although his heart was shriveled and had lost its former luster, it was still beating with all its might.

But the blood in his body had been completely evaporated, and there was no liquid left to make his dry heart pump.

The angry dragon's Dharma image had already shattered at the very end of the confrontation with the long sword of the incarnation of the Burning Sky Ancestor. Now Lu Wenwu has turned back into his original form.

The headless and mutilated body lay quietly on the ground.

Lu Wenwu's only remaining dim left eye rolled around in the half-missing eye socket, regaining some luster.

The ancestor of Fentian has fallen.

He became one with his sword and shattered along with the sword.

The luck of the human race that was originally forcibly gathered by him in the state of Hedao also gradually spread out and returned to the ancient human race itself.

In the perception of Lu Wenwu's almost dried-up soul power, within a radius of nearly 100,000 miles, he was the only one whose half-dead life force was still stubbornly surviving.

He struggled to use his left arm, which was almost only bones left, to pierce the void above him, and then pulled it down hard.

Viscous liquid spiritual energy of even higher quality than that in the center of the ancient continent suddenly poured down from the Dragon Mansion small world, washing over Lu Wenwu's incomplete body and providing massive amounts of nutrients.

This difficulty is too high.

Feeling his body recovering, Lu Wenwu couldn't help but complain in his mind that the difficulty of the tasks arranged by the copy system was a bit too unreasonable.

It’s so hard for me to fight, how can a normal person win?

It's impossible that the original way to complete quests in this world is to waste time until you break through the pseudo-god and pseudo-immortal realms and then go to war with the gods of other races to finally achieve unification, right? "

After achieving the state of harmony, you have to stay here, and there is no way to get rid of this thing.

If you don’t have the qualifications, won’t you be stuck in this world for the rest of your life?

This is nonsense.

(End of this chapter)