Until this moment...

a huge recoil force burst out from between his fists and palms, sweeping across the void, stirring up endless ripples that spread to all directions, blowing the blood spilled from the purple-haired man's body and blowing Ye Wuque's hair endlessly!

The pupils under the purple-haired man's mask seemed to shrink slightly at this moment!

Ye Wuque actually took his punch head-on!

And he blocked it without any injury? ?

How is this possible? ?

After taking back the demon seed, he recreated his flesh and blood body, and his strength has recovered to the first level of true spiritual refining.

And Ye Wuque in front of him, not long ago, was just an ant at the level of the Godly Taboo Road!

How could he block his punch?

Or block it head-on? ?

At this moment, Ye Wuque stared at the purple-haired man who was close at hand with an expressionless face, and his bright and indifferent eyes fell on the purple mask without the slightest fluctuation, and then the same indifferent voice slowly sounded.

"Two punches, I'm not dead yet."

The purple-haired man's eyes suddenly became fierce, and his whole body burst out with strength. His invincible arrogance rose high, and he broke free from Ye Wuque's palm directly. The whole person rushed forward like a blood-colored sword, and his right fist swung at Ye Wuque again with unparalleled power!

Ye Wuque tilted his head slightly, and just barely dodged the purple-haired man's punch.

But the purple-haired man's attack had just begun!

His other fist immediately followed, and he took another step forward and also hit Ye Wuque's face!

But as Ye Wuque swung his body, he dodged it again!

But at this moment, the purple-haired man swung his fists together, and a vast light rose from his flesh and blood body, and terrifying power rose. His fists staggered like raindrops and hit Ye Wuque's head!

Ye Wuque stepped on the ground, and the whole person retreated like a leaping elf.

The purple-haired man followed closely!

His fists intertwined, and they were extremely fast. Each punch contained the power to destroy the world. Seeing this, all the creatures below felt their scalps numb and trembled.

But no matter how fierce and terrifying the purple-haired man's next punch was, it always touched Ye Wuque a little bit!

One retreated!

One chased!

Ye Wuque was as elegant

as an elf, without a trace of fireworks. The purple-haired man was as fierce as a jackal, but his punch missed!

The eyes under the purple mask gradually showed a monstrous fierce light and disbelief! !

Another punch was thrown fiercely! !

Swish!

Ye Wuque's speed suddenly increased at this moment, and he jumped back several feet as if he had teleported, and directly avoided the purple-haired man's punch.

The purple-haired man couldn't believe it!

"Twenty-eight punches."

Ye Wuque's indifferent voice sounded.

The next moment!

Swish! !

Ye Wuque, who was still several feet away, was unreasonably teleported in front of the purple-haired man under the violently contracted pupils!

The purple-haired man subconsciously punched out again, but Ye Wuque grabbed him with one hand out of thin air again, as if he had been grabbed directly!

Wow!

The purple-haired man felt a terrifying storm rushing towards him, tearing the void apart!

Even through the mask, his face seemed to be in pain!

This was the storm caused by Ye Wuque's arm!

Raise your arm!

Raise your hand!

Clench your fist!

Punch through the face! !

Under the violently shaking eyes of the purple-haired man, Ye Wuque's punch hit his mask firmly!

Bang! !

The purple mask exploded!

A huge and terrifying airflow instantly spread from the back of the purple-haired man's head to all directions, destroying everything!

Then, the purple-haired man's head also exploded! !

In the end!

From top to bottom, the purple-haired man exploded directly! !

Warm blood rushed up high!

Dyeing the ten directions of the void red!

A little blood even splashed onto Ye Wuque's cheek, but it made his cold and indifferent eyes even more terrifying, as if he was holding an endless purgatory.

Below.

All the creatures were dumbfounded at this moment!

Even the five great refiners of the evil god were awakened, and at this moment they all stared blankly at Ye Wuque in the void, feeling their souls trembling!

Blood was gushing out of the sky for a long time!

Ye Wuque stood indifferently, bathing in the blood all over the sky, like a demon god, with cold eyes. You

hit me twenty-eight times but couldn't touch a single hair?

I will blow your dog head with one punch! !

Between heaven and earth, there was a dead silence.

But at this moment, Ye Wuque did not show any expression of victory, but turned his eyes and continued to look indifferently at a void in front of him.

There, a terrifying ball of light was wriggling at some point!

The light ball was filled with black and red light, emitting a frightening power. It was the "God's Will". Finally, a blurry face appeared on the God's Will, as if staring at Ye Wuque! Obviously

!

The purple-haired man was not dead.

Even though he was beaten up by Ye Wuque!

At this moment, Ye Wuque was not surprised at all, but just stared at the God's Will indifferently.

At this moment, Ye Wuque hoped that the purple-haired man would not die so quickly.

"I really didn't expect..."

"In just such a short period of time, you actually used the power of the Nine Dragons Immortal Pond to bypass the God's Taboo and officially broke through to the first stage of the Soul Refining!"

"Ye Wuque, you are worthy of it!"

"Under such circumstances and pressure, you can really do this."

The purple-haired man's voice revealed a trace of undisguised praise. He also seemed not angry at all, as if he was not the one who was just blown up. Instead, he was praising Ye Wuque.

"Alas..."

"These nine garbage meat fields, even if the 'demon seeds' are taken back, the condensed flesh is still so unbearable. It can only use brute force and cannot use magical powers at all. Fortunately, it is a plan that has been abandoned long ago."

"It's disappointing!"

The purple-haired man sighed and seemed to be a little emotional, and even more helpless.

"I'm waiting for your backhand."

"You talk too much nonsense!"

Ye Wuque's indifferent voice sounded.

From the beginning of the fight with the purple-haired man, seeing that the other party was only using simple physical combat, Ye Wuque knew that the purple-haired man must have a backhand.

Moreover, when the purple-haired man appeared and Ye Wuque confronted him before, the purple-haired man had already said that the "demon seeds" planted by "his transformation into a demon heaven skill" were just a plan he had abandoned.

"Are you in such a hurry?"

On the God's Will, the purple-haired man's face seemed to reveal a strange smile.

"It seems that breaking through to the first stage of soul refining has filled you with confidence!"

"Then guess, what is my biggest back-up plan? Hahahaha!"

With a long laugh from the purple-haired man, the God's Will suddenly exploded, and his will seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly, and the next moment, he turned directly and looked in the direction of the evil god's base camp, and then seemed to realize something, and an extremely terrifying light surged in his eyes!