"I'm so tired!" Wang Xuan was panting, his face was pale, his chest was heaving violently, his body was shaking, and he looked exhausted.
There was complete silence all around. Another powerful god had died. That was Yuan Lei, a famous female god. According to legend, she was the descendant of the phoenix and the strongest human being.
Her current realm is not low. After the "big earthquakes", some people's realms dropped twice in a row, but she managed to withstand it and only fell once. Now she is still at the second level of Xiaoyaoyou, much stronger than Lei Tuo!
Even so, this very powerful deity died!
Everyone was speechless. He was truly a loser in the tribulation...?
Was this a special God-Slaying Convention for him? Many people were dizzy, and the disciples of the gods, the disciples of the immortals, and the creatures from the great enchantment were all shuddering with fear.
Not to mention other people, even the great alchemist Xu Fu grinned, feeling strange. This kid really left him speechless. He looked sick, but he killed two gods in a row!
Wang Xuan was not pretending, he was indeed breathing heavily and looked a little tired. After all, this was a god-killing battle, especially one that involved life and death in one move.
He is very strong, but not to the point where he can kill the most powerful god in one move. As he said earlier, he does not want to engage in a fight, so all his methods are concentrated in one breath, and he will use his trump card to decide life and death.
If Yuan Lei insisted on testing him, fighting him, or having a normal confrontation, it would definitely take some time and it would not be possible to have this effect directly.
Of course, although he was breathing heavily, it was not as serious as imagined, and he was not so exhausted that he didn't want to move.
Wang Xuan exhaled from his mouth and said, "I told you, I was severely injured in the heavenly tribulation and my body was in trouble, but the sword light that I had nurtured for many years was successfully baptized by the heavenly tribulation and improved, and the true meaning of the sword was tempered, so her death was not unjust."
Some people stared at him and wanted to say, "Stop explaining. You have killed three gods from the beginning to now. You are not a good person."
Wang Xuan's body was shaking, and he seemed to be unable to stand. Of course, he had to pretend to be professional, so he covered his mouth. He didn't want to spit out blood, so he could only show them like this, as if he was coughing and then swallowing blood.
At the same time, he waved his hand and detained a strong man who was staring at him hatefully. He should be from the big barrier and a disciple of a certain god. He had the strength of the ninth level in the world.
He didn't hesitate to slap her down, pinned her down, made her bend over on the ground, and sat on her back without any hesitation, using her as a stool.
"I'm so tired that I don't want to move." He said, and then began to regulate his breathing silently.
Seeing his actions that were not welcomed by the creatures in the big barrier, those people stared in silence. No one said anything, mainly because they were shocked by his previous battle.
Who wouldn't be afraid? Even the gray-haired man who was confronting Xu Fu, the god of the Yudao Palace, felt uneasy and extremely frightened and angry. Although he wanted to kill him immediately, he did not take any action for the time being.
After a long period of silence, everyone finally couldn't help but make noises, and then there was a heated discussion, especially in outer space, all parties couldn't help themselves.
"Is this true? It feels a bit dreamy. Someone who failed to transcend the tribulation killed two powerful gods in a row?"
Many people on those spaceships were in an uproar, feeling deeply shocked and weird, but the reality was so unexpected, that young man killed a god again.
Among them, Qingmu, Wu Yin and others were naturally the most excited and excited. They had just made preparations for the worst and were worried about Wang Xuan, fearing that he would die at the hands of foreign gods.
"You are worthy of being my brother the king. Even though he has just been struck by lightning from the sky and has serious health problems, he still kills immortals and gods on the battlefield and is famous for his might!" Ma Chaofan was very excited.
"Wang Xuan has come so far on the road of cultivation..." Even the very rational Zhao Qinghan was lost in thought. For the first time, he felt how talented Wang Xuan was in this field.
He is a modern man, how many years has he practiced? To be able to reach this point, there must be a story in the most prosperous period of ancient times.
"Wang Xuan, if you were born five hundred years earlier, you might have been able to create a new myth!" This was Qingmu's inner thoughts. He was shocked this time.
"This guy, sometimes he calls himself Patriarch Wang, and it's really not just talk." Wu Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and thinking of his past performance, she gradually smiled.
In the decayed barrier, Wang Xuan sat there with his horse and sword stretched out, breathing heavily and resting. He looked to be in a very bad condition, but no one dared to act rashly.
"I can't help it!" The gray-haired strong man from the Yudao Palace spoke and looked at Wang Xuan. The deceased Yuan Lei and Lei Tuo were both his allies, and they had a good relationship in the great barrier, otherwise they would not have come here together.
Wang Xuan said, "It's no good, senior. I'll leave this man to you. Aren't there books of time and a half-baked treasure in the six huge palaces? We each have one. I'm seriously injured and can't kill anymore. You can handle it!"
He felt that it was about time. He wanted to use his sharp edge on the evil dragon. He didn't know where this person was now. He was always hiding in the dark and watching him closely. He was a big trouble.
He wanted to hide temporarily, but was stopped by Lei Tuo and Yuan Lei on the way. Naturally, he was not afraid and killed the two men fiercely and decisively.
"Okay, leave it to me!" Xu Fu said, and moved towards the opposite side with the golden fishing rod in his hand.
"Xu Fu, there is no need for you to get involved. You can just stay out of it!" Someone else spoke, and the immortal from the Human Palace came over.
This is a woman with long silver hair. She is very cold, as if she came from a world of ice and snow. In fact, there was heavy snow falling where she walked.
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