A broken arm just fell to the ground.

The screams coming from a ninth-grade Yin God from the underworld are still extremely terrifying to ordinary people's ears.

Fu Hong was holding the mace in one hand.

His legs kept moving backward awkwardly.

The severe pain coming from his left shoulder made him break into a cold sweat!

He didn't know how many years he had not shed a cold sweat, but this time he not only sweated, but the sweat from the pain had even wetted his official robe from the underworld.

He stared closely at a severed arm on the ground in front of him, and with a thought, he wanted to let it return to his body.

However, at this moment.

The bright silver blade of the Demon-Breaking Sword appeared before his eyes.

When he saw this sword, Fu Hong's conditioned reflex actually made him take a step back.

As soon as he retreated, He discovered it.

The Demon-Breaking Sword did not come towards him, but towards the severed arm on the ground!

Pfft——

The extremely sharp sword tip easily pierced the broken arm on the ground. The Demon-Breaking Sword stained with divine blood appeared to be even more intimidating than before!

"Don't think about taking back the things I took from you so easily!" After Fan Wu's voice fell, the sword of the Demon-Breaking Sword erupted with astonishing power.

In Fu Hong's eyes-shredding expression, a severed arm was pierced to the ground by the Demon-Breaking Sword...

Disintegrates at a speed visible to the naked eye!

His arms are falling apart!

"You..." Fu Hong has never been in such a panic as he is today. When he followed the founding emperor of the Zhou Dynasty and expanded the territory, he encountered so many dangers, but never once was he as embarrassed as he is today.

Embarrassing, so unbearable!

He, the so-called underworld god, seemed to be fake at this moment, being ravaged to such an extent by an ordinary person.

He was always at a disadvantage!

The most damning thing is...one of his arms was cut off by the other party, while the other party only had slight scratches on his body.

Just a little scratch, it only takes a breath to recover, and it will be the same as before.

And what about His arms?

An arm was cut off directly, and even the broken arm collapsed and disintegrated. In this case, even if he was the warden of the Underworld Punishing Evil Department, it would take some time for the arm to grow back.

"Huh...huh..." Breathing in the permeating yin energy, Fu Hong held a mace in one hand and used his divine power to stop the bleeding from his wound.

His pair of sinister wolf-like eyes stared fixedly at Fan Wu in front of him. As long as Fan Wu made any move, he would be able to react immediately.

Whoosh!

Sudden!

Fan Wu disappeared.

"Left side!" Fu Hong immediately noticed something strange and waved the mace with one hand, hitting him to the left.

Bang!!

The sound of metal clashing told him that his perception was correct.

blocked!

but……

The huge force exerted by Fan Wu on him was too much for Fu Hong, who had only one arm, to resist. He stepped back step by step, trying to remove the power exerted by Fan Wu in this way.

"It's useless..." A voice so calm that even Fu Hong found it scary came from Fan Wu's mouth.

After these three words fell.

Fu Hong had a kind of...

Bad premonition!

What happened next made his bad premonition come true.

He could feel an evil aura brewing in Fan Wu's body. The evil aura was so strong that it even affected him, the Yin God, and actually made his skin feel cold for a while.

He stared at Fan Wu in front of him dumbfounded. The aura of Fan Wu who was very close at hand was rising sharply, visible to the naked eye.

The majestic and surging evil spirit has turned into substance. Wherever the evil spirit passed through, some small stones were crushed into powder.

Fu Hong's torn underworld official robe was constantly dancing under the influence of this evil spirit.

He stared helplessly at an extremely huge and terrifying shadow.

Appeared from behind Fan Wu!

That huge phantom was so big that he had to raise his head in an exaggerated manner to see the whole phantom - it looked familiar, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere before.

Um?

Wait a minute!

Fu Hong's eyes with surging divine light were getting wider and wider. He finally recalled why he felt so familiar. Isn't this... isn't this a divine general beside the Great Immortal Shui De Xingjun?

He remembered that this god general was a special guard beside the Holy Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty back then.

This guard was so special that he single-handedly blocked an attack by a terrifying demon on the Holy Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

Later, this guard died. He heard that after the death of the other guard, he was immediately favored by Lord Shui Dexing and was accepted as a divine general by him!

It can be said to be a step to the sky! A different kind of ascension!!

I am envious of all people!

"What is your relationship with Mr. Shui Dexing?!" Feeling Fan Wu's aura, he was already incredibly powerful. Fu Hong was stunned and exclaimed: "Why can you possess Emperor Zhenwu's Demon-Breaking Sword?

And why can you possess the Evil Ghost Way?!"

Fan Wu's existence challenges his cognition all the time.

Let him feel that he is the prison of the underworld that punishes evil...

than anyone else.

All are ignorant!

"If I have to talk about the relationship, it's just to make him feel bad, that's all." Fan Wu answered the other party's question frankly. Fan Wu was always very tolerant of such dying people.

[Name: Fan Wu]

【Life:160+(+40%)】

【Power:160+(+50%)】

[Skills: Constellation Sword Technique lv2 (0/100), Evil Ghost Way lv2 (0/250), Nirvana Finger lv2 (0/250)]

[Free attribute points: 26]

Fan Wu's [Strength] attribute was already firmly ahead of Fu Hong's. But now, after he activated the Shangsha Ghost Dao [Skill], his [Strength] attribute was even more exaggerated!

The increase of 160+50% is equivalent to his current [Strength] attribute, which has reached 240 points!!

Paying bonus is only 211 points.

29 points higher!

If the gap before was not particularly large, the gap now is extremely huge.

So much so that just by feeling the aura on Fan Wu's body, Fu Hong had a negative thought that he couldn't resist.

He knew that such negative thoughts were undesirable and would only lower his will to fight and reduce his strength.

But He can't control it!

At this moment, even as the Yin God, he cannot control his fearful thoughts.

Fear is spreading!

Then he saw Fan Wu in front of him, and he didn't even use the Broken Demon Sword. The opponent just clenched a fist and smashed it towards him, and the speed of the punch was faster than the speed of the sword.

In panic, Fu Hong could only use his mace to block it a little.

Bang!!!

A huge force came from the mace, and the weapon in his hand almost came out of his hand.

Before he could be shocked by why Fan Wu's power had become so great...

Fan Wu holds one hand of the Demon-Breaking Sword.

He had taken the opportunity to thrust his sword suddenly!

‘You’re suddenly so much better than me, and you’re still trying to make a fool of yourself? You’re too disdainful!’ - Such a heartfelt statement had not even had time to come out of my mouth.

The Demon-Breaking Sword had already pierced his right arm, and the severe pain caused him to instinctively loosen his hand.
To be continued...