When these two indifferent words fell, the Ghost Ancestor trembled violently, his facial features twisted wildly, and veins bulged all over his body!
An endless humiliation instantly exploded in the deepest part of his heart, directly suppressing the fear and disbelief in his heart! !
Who is he?
He is the Nine-orifice Quasi-Legendary Ghost Ancestor who has reached the end of the legendary road and reached the peak!
He is an invincible and peerless old monster below the legendary realm! When has he
ever been ridiculed by such eyes and such words?
Shame!
Unprecedented shame!
Humiliation that cannot be washed away even by all the rivers in the world! !
"Little bastard!"
"You, you..."
"This ancestor... I want your life!!!"
The Ghost Ancestor roared wildly with his eyes cracking, and was about to retract his right fist!
But then his pupils shrank violently, because he found that he could not move! !
As if he was hit by a spell of immobilization, he froze in the void!
The next moment, the Ghost Ancestor's ears rang with Ye Wuque's indifferent and cold voice.
"You hit me, I'll hit you back..."
Tear! !
The wind howled, the earth trembled, the surrounding void was squeezed crazily, and a wave that was ten times more violent, ten times more vicious, and ten times more terrifying than the punch of Ghost Ancestor just now exploded! ! With
his hair flying and his martial arts robe fluttering, Ye Wuque gently raised his right arm without a trace of fireworks.
Raise your hand!
Clench your fist!
Punch... out! !
Ghost Ancestor's eyes were wide open, but he felt a sharp pain on his face, and a gust of wind that was enough to tear everything apart came at him!
He only had time to see a fist madly enlarged in front of his eyes. Wherever it passed, the void was blurred, like millions of stars exploding, overturning everything!
In an instant!
A boundless sense of life and death crisis exploded in his heart, a feeling that had never appeared even in the life-and-death battle with the Lord of the Dark Palace many years ago!
This punch!
I can't block it!
This punch!
I will die! ! !
The ghost ancestor's soul was all gone, as if he saw the scene of his own death. An unprecedented fear and sadness filled his soul, and his whole body was shaking violently!
But he couldn't even move!
"Move!!"
"Move!"
"Give this ancestor... Boom!!!!"
Between heaven and earth, a beam of light lit up!
The beam of light connected the void and slammed into the earth below!
The earth exploded with a bang, and the terrifying power raged out. The ground within a radius of 100,000 miles was directly turned into ashes, submerging everything! The sky turned upside down
! The sky collapsed
and the earth split!
Wherever it passed, everything was destroyed, and nothing could be seen.
When the power passed away and the glory faded, a huge fist force trajectory that penetrated the sky and the earth formed a vacuum air wave that stood up for nine days, as if it split the sky and the earth into two, separating the two worlds!
With this air wave trajectory as the center, the entire War Zone 21 seemed to be split into two parts.
Below.
On the devastated ground, a sound of blood oozing out of the whole body was like mud, and it was trembling slightly. It was the Ghost Ancestor!
The word "miserable" could not describe the Ghost Ancestor's appearance at this moment.
His limbs had all disappeared, as if they had been reduced to ashes under the terrible power, leaving only a body. In his chest, a blood hole the size of a bowl had been cracked at some point, transparent from front to back, and blood splashed out as if it was free. The
Ghost Ancestor's face was covered with blood, and his facial features were distorted. At this moment, he was like an evil ghost. His eyes oozing blood stared at the void, and despair, fear, resentment, and unwillingness surged in them!
Ye Wuque's figure fell from the sky and landed silently in front of the Ghost Ancestor, looking down at the Ghost Ancestor from a high place, with no emotion in his bright eyes.
"This, this ancestor... I am unwilling..."
The Ghost Ancestor seemed to have used up his last strength to speak, and every word he uttered would cough up blood from the corner of his mouth, which was extremely miserable.
"If it weren't for the fall in my cultivation level, I could crush an ant like you with just one finger... one... ten thousand times..."
Ghost Patriarch roared intermittently, surging with endless frustration.
"Unfortunately, there is no if."
Ye Wuque's indifferent voice sounded, and his right foot was raised at the same time.
Ghost Patriarch's eyes finally revealed naked fear and despair!
"You..."
Crack!!!
Ye Wuque's right foot stomped down!
Ghost Patriarch's head exploded directly, and red and white splashed out, splashing all over the ground!
Ye Wuque stepped on Ghost Patriarch's dog head cleanly and neatly!
So far!
The nine-orifice quasi-legendary Ghost Patriarch, who calculated the entire Dark Hall with his own strength and dominated the world, was crushed to death by Ye Wuque's foot, and died in frustration and misery.
The moment Ghost Patriarch died, a black glow suddenly spread out from his body, disintegrating inch by inch. It seemed that a black ring was shattered inch by inch and dissipated into nothingness.
Retracting his right foot, Ye Wuque looked at Ghost Patriarch's body, with a flash of coldness in his eyes.
This old dog was doomed to die from the moment he plotted against him!
"Pa pa pa pa pa..."
However, at this moment, a gentle applause suddenly sounded, so clear in the dead silence of heaven and earth.
At the same time, a strange and sharp voice sounded.
"Not bad, it was a wonderful fight."
The applause and talking came from the distant void, from the demonic man who was watching the show the whole time.
At this moment, his sharp and fanatical eyes stared at Ye Wuque without blinking!
"Well, this six-orifice quasi-legendary mid-stage trash has finally been sent away, and it's our turn to have some fun..."
The demonic man spoke with an evil aura, revealing an extreme bloodiness. The flawless white sword was gently placed in front of him, and a terrible chill immediately spread.
Ye Wuque stood tall, looking at the demonic man with a pair of bright eyes, expressionless.
The demonic man grinned, his white teeth shone with a cold light, and a bloody and mumbling self-talk resounded!
"Ye Wuque, I hope you can fight for it, at least you have to take my five swords, otherwise it would be... too boring..." Yin
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