Boom… crack…

When Wang Shunkang began to fight desperately, a real "natural disaster" came here.

The earth shook constantly, cracks appeared, magma gushed out in all directions, and danced wildly with hurricanes, like the end of the world.

The earthquake was particularly strong, its intensity was so great that even Jing'an City, hundreds of kilometers away, felt the strong tremors.

As for the nearby Zibo City, let alone it.

If Zhang Zimin had not seen the bad situation and forced the "Mother Tree of Home" to break its roots to stabilize the ground beneath the city, his city would have been shaken to pieces.

"Humph! A dying struggle!"

Huang Qianliu snorted coldly, suppressing the discomfort caused by the disaster in his spiritual world, and fiercely invaded Wang Shunkang's spiritual world.

Every thread was used to dig deep into the other party's spiritual world, and all kinds of messy thoughts and emotions filled Wang Shunkang's mind.

There was the fear and joy he felt when he communicated with the gods.

There was the fear and excitement he felt when he faced a bloody battle for the first time.

There was the exhilaration of his victory, the ecstasy of his promotion to a higher rank, and also... the nightmare hidden deep in his heart.

Affected by this, the natural disasters seemed to be loosening...

This change allowed the long river of swords pouring down like a torrential rain to more easily penetrate the interior of the natural disaster, precisely slashing every ball of fire, every gust of wind...

As the dark, winding mental lightning struck down, Wang Shunkang roared in unwillingness: "No!!"

He had already suffered a very serious weakening before, and now he was receiving special attention from Meng Yi and Huang Qianliu.

The raging natural disaster quickly collapsed...

A vast area of ​​shattered and dilapidated remains was left on the site.

The ravines are thick and smoke is billowing...

Wang Shunkang regained his human form and fell powerlessly from mid-air. Meng Yi appeared behind him at some point.

This is mainly to prevent the divinity from being taken back by the blood sacrificer.

Phew~

A long sword pierced Wang Shunkang through.

Immediately, murderous intent suddenly erupted.

The weaver's eyes lost all their brilliance...

A streak of four-colored light intertwined, looking extremely dazzling, and with a strong sense of brutality, suddenly emerged from Wang Shunkang's body.

Meng Yi's eyes lit up, thinking that this must be the divinity of [Natural Disaster].

This divine power seemed to have its own consciousness. The moment it appeared, it would flee away and return to its true master.

"snort…"

Meng Yi snorted coldly, this was exactly what he was guarding against!

The Blood Priest had invested so much money, three first-level beings, three strands of divinity...

If I don't accept it, I will be letting His painstaking efforts down.

In a flash, a thin wisp of scarlet mist flexibly appeared and disappeared.

The divinity of [Natural Disaster] that had just emerged from the corpse disappeared without a trace.

It seems that when Zhang Zimin converted to Buddhism, his own situation was more appropriate. Otherwise, the divinity of the God of Wisdom would probably return on its own.

Meng Yi had a thoughtful expression on his face, then turned his head to look at Mu Yang who had just taken action.

This guy...his reactions are always slow.

…

With the death of Wang Shunkang, the remaining weavers fell into despair.

Especially those who were restrained by Zhu Hongyu and Sha Cang were filled with bitterness.

The current situation is very clear...

In just a short while, the two first-level masters, the God of Killing and Wang Shunkang, died one after another, and the remaining Mu Yang also began to escape.

"Asshole! Do you regard our Lord's honor as nothing? Only bloody battles are our eternal pursuit!"

A weaver looked at the wind and fire intertwined and spinning rapidly towards the distance, shouting and questioning angrily.

"That's the pursuit of [Flesh and Blood], not [Natural Disaster]..."

Mu Yang retorted subconsciously, and then he saw Meng Yi flying towards him, and that hateful Huang Qianliu...