Chapter 2208: The Strength Is Not Enough



The genius paused for a second.

When this sentence fell, the originally noisy and lively world suddenly became dead silent!

The generals and kings on the mountain peaks opened their mouths and eyes wide at this moment, staring at Ye Wuque without blinking, their eyes were stunned!

Kill you!

Or be killed by you!

How domineering is this?

How conceited? How

arrogant?

The most important thing is that the opponent is General Poxiao!

"The black robe demon god is really... crazy! This courage and attitude alone surpass countless people! Even if he is really beaten to death by General Poxiao today, there will still be people who remember him!"

A general swallowed his dry throat and spoke like this. 【

"He is indeed a great man! He is also a powerful man who has just risen recently, and he is very popular! Unfortunately, the more such a man is, the more confident he is, even conceited, and the more likely he is to die young. Looking at his age, he is too young, and he is very sharp. He thinks he can defeat General Poxiao. What a pity..."

There were also creatures who sighed lightly, with a hint of pity in their tone, as if they had already seen the result of this battle.

On the top of the lonely peak!

The two figures faced each other from a distance. General Poxiao suddenly smiled after hearing Ye Wuque's words.

But his smile was so creepy, like the smile of a devil!

"Death is too cheap for you! After I have tortured you enough, I will peel off your skin, pick out your bones, and use your flesh and blood, everything about you to cast a flesh and blood statue of Qianhuang, and then put it in my stone hall as a memorial!"

General Poxiao's words seemed to be able to stop a child from crying at night, but his tone was a little gentle and extremely perverted. 【

"Okay, I'll wait, I'm just afraid you can't do it."

Ye Wuque still responded with a faint smile, calm and strong!

"I won't let you down!"

General Poxiao licked his lips and laughed grimly!

The next moment, General Poxiao's figure disappeared!

Boom!

At the same time, a deafening roar resounded, and in the shocked eyes of countless generals and kings, the entire lonely peak exploded and collapsed inch by inch, and the endless white dawn boiled and flooded the eight wastelands and six directions!

The void of millions of miles seemed unable to bear such a terrible wave of breath, shaking violently, and began to collapse, and everything was invisible!

The only thing that could be seen was a huge white fist!

That was the right fist of General Poxiao! It

was raised horizontally above the void, as big as 30,000 feet, surging with endless brilliance, constantly surging, as if breaking through the darkness and bringing the dawn of the sun!

Mighty and powerful!

Every general who saw the white fist instantly felt an endless tremor and fear from the depths of his soul!

However, immediately afterwards, all living beings saw that in front of the white fist, there was a figure that was extremely small in comparison. It was the black -robed demon god!

The two were like a dragon and an ant!

Bang!

As if the roar of thunder struck, under the horrified eyes of countless generals and kings, the white fist was extremely fast and hit the black-robed demon god firmly!

In an instant, endless fist power exploded, the void collapsed, the rocks flew through the air, and the earth cracked. The figure of the black-robed demon god was directly blown away, and even because of the excessive force and speed, it turned into a wave of air and smashed through the mountains!

After smashing through ten peaks, it smashed into the earth again, and cracks tore open. That area exploded completely, and finally smashed out a huge pit that was ten thousand feet in size, and it was black and bottomless!

Endless dust was flying, and gravel fell from the void. General Dawn stood in the void, looking down at the black hole from a high place, with a light flashing in his eyes that made people's scalps numb!

The whole world fell into absolute silence again!

Countless generals and kings didn't even react, and everything in front of them was destroyed and in a mess!

The battle had just begun, and it was over!

Just one punch!

The black-robed demon god was solved by General Dawn!

"It's so miserable! This is the end of provoking and making enemies with General Dawn! The black-robed demon god couldn't even take a punch, what a pity..."

A general and king sighed and spoke, as if he had expected this scene a long time ago.

On a mountain peak, General Gu and General Kuangshi clasped their hands tightly, looking at the bottomless black hole, their eyes were red, and sorrow surged in them!

"Master Demon God...he just died like this?"

General Kuangshi's face was already pale, and now it was as pale as wax. His originally rough and low voice was now hoarse and trembling!

General Gu clenched his hands to the extreme, and the veins on his neck bulged, but in the end his hands still loosened dejectedly, and a deep sadness flashed in his eyes.

But then General Gu's eyes surged with determination again!

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"No matter what, we must bring the master's bones back to the base camp, even if it's just... a cenotaph!"

Above the void, General Poxiao showed a sneer of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

"Ant-like thing, I have said that I will use your flesh and blood to forge a statue of Qianhuang. Even if you are dead now, you cannot escape this result!"

Immediately, General Poxiao was about to enter the black hole to pull out Ye Wuque's body, but just as he was about to fall, his eyes suddenly focused, and he looked at the black hole with a shocking light in his eyes!

Crackling...

Suddenly, a sound of huge rocks and earth being lifted up and collapsed was heard from the black hole, with an echo, so clear in this dead silence!

The sudden change caused countless generals and kings to change their faces instantly!

"The sound coming from the black hole! Could it be, could it be..."

A general and king seemed to have thought of something, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes!

"It's the Lord! It's the Lord Demon! He's not dead yet!"

On the mountain, the mad lion general trembled and roared, his eyes full of surprise!

General Gu on the side clenched his hands again, staring at the black hole, his face also full of expectation and excitement.

After a breath, in the shocked eyes of countless generals and kings, a tall and slender figure slowly flew out of the black hole!

Black robes fluttering, black hair fluttering, fair and handsome, it was the black robe demon!

At this moment, the black robe demon's martial robe seemed to be stained with a lot of dust. He raised his hand and kept flicking the dust off his body. At the same time, a voice with a hint of smile resounded, echoing between heaven and earth!

"Your punch was accurate enough, but unfortunately, the power was a little lacking."

After saying this, the dust on Ye Wuque's body was also wiped away. He stood proudly in the void, and his bright and deep eyes looked at the Dawn General opposite him, whose eyes suddenly narrowed!

Unharmed!

The Black Robe Demon God was hit by a solid punch from the Dawn General, and the momentum was shocking, making a mess of tens of thousands of miles, but he was actually unharmed!

How terrifying is this?

How incredible?

Countless generals and human kings opened their mouths wide, staring blankly at Ye Wuque in the void, unable to say a word!

But there are still careful generals and human kings who have noticed something strange!

That is, the hands of the Black Robe Demon God have become golden at some point, as if they were made of gold.

The Dawn General stared at Ye Wuque with his eyes narrowed. This is the first time he has looked at Ye Wuque so seriously, looking at this human creature that was beyond his expectations!

"No wonder you were able to kill Qianhuang, you are really good at it! But if you think you are qualified to talk to me, then you are too naive. The gap between the peak of the high-level general and the high-level general is not something you can imagine..."

"You talk too much nonsense! Only those who can take my punch are qualified to continue talking!"

Ouch!

Ye Wuque interrupted General Poxiao's words directly, and then a dragon roar that appeared out of nowhere cracked the void, and the domineering and unparalleled fluctuations spread across the six directions and eight wastelands!

Five fingers clenched tightly, forming a fist!

The big dragon crossed the sky, unparalleled in the world!

True Dragon Fist!

At the same time, in Ye Wuque's lower abdomen, the golden flame burned fiercely, magnificent and majestic, and the fighting spirit was boiling!

The Battle Word Art of the Fighting Saint Method!

Facing a peak high-level general, Ye Wuque used the Battle Word Art and used the Fighting Saint Method to control the True Dragon Fist. The power of his punch instantly soared by nearly three times!

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