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Chapter 1854 Overlord Golden Mace

boom!

Suddenly, a giant golden mace appeared in Qu Wentao's hand, and layers of golden light suddenly appeared, illuminating the entire sky. Almost all the ring was dyed golden, as if it was made of gold.

The giant golden mace was held in Qu Wentao's hand, and a slight trembled, and immediately a volcanic eruption sound appeared, rumbling, with violent power.

Although it had not moved yet and showed its true power, the people under the ring were shocked and felt palpitations, as if they could break the sky in an instant.

"Oh my God, this is the middle-grade Taoist weapon domineering golden mace, a magic weapon that was once famous in ancient times. How could it be in Qu Wentao's hands?!" Someone immediately recognized the true face of this magic weapon, but he was also scared, trembling all over, looking at the ring in disbelief.

"What?! Qu Wentao has the golden mace in his hand?! Legend has it that this weapon is a peerless magic weapon owned by the ancient overlord Chi Man. It is unparalleled and has an unparalleled attack. It was once a magic weapon of magic weapon of level. However, because it was shot down by the Human Emperor himself in an ancient war, the magic weapon dropped its level and landed into a Taoist weapon."

"That's right, I have heard of this incident. After a long period of time, it has changed several times, but its power has continued to weaken, and in the end it is only the power of a medium-grade Taoist weapon. But even so, its ability as a magic weapon still gives it a power far beyond that of an average medium-grade Taoist weapon!"

"Qu Wentao not only has a low-grade Taoist weapon like the Overlord Cauldron, but also a medium-grade Taoist weapon like the Overlord Golden Mace. Is he going to go against the sky? How could he have so many magic weapons? I haven't even touched the Taoist weapon yet. How could the difference between people be so huge?"

The practitioners under the ring screamed in shock.

With a bang, Qu Wentao took the Domineering Golden Mace and waved it violently, rushing out. The huge golden light tore the space and even tore all the energy apart.

It was just a moment, and the Domineering Golden Mace quickly grew bigger, like a mountain, and it was like a pillar that held the sky, with its domineering power, smashing hard at Lin Feng.

That power is really too powerful. Qu Wentao's magic power is extremely strong. Coupled with the assistance of the Domineering Golden Mace, it stimulates power comparable to that of the Nascent Soul giant.

It can be said that Qu Wentao's power is no less than a Yuanying giant, and the power of tens of thousands of flying dragons is roaring, conveying the aura of dominating the world and being the only one.

He has now completely transformed into a thug, with an astonishing lethality, which is even more violent than any madman in the world. This is the ultimate of strength and the ultimate of domineeringness!

Bang!

Lin Feng's powerful magical power was torn to pieces, and the surrounding Yuan power was easily smashed into pieces by the Batian Golden Mace, and the fierce power of the bully also tore the space and bombarded Lin Feng.

Qu Wentao's careful attack was extremely terrifying. The power of his whole body detonated the power of the Dotian Golden Mace, which was terrifying than the power of hundreds of golden elixirs self-destruction.

In an instant, this force hit Lin Feng's body, shattered and turned into countless pieces.

"It hit, it really hit, it's a deliberate blow."

"Who would have thought that Qu Wentao was so insidious. He was performing before, and even putting himself in a desperate situation was also performing, just to use a thunder strike to kill Lin Feng in the end."

"It's so terrifying. Qu Wentao is also a sinister and cunning person. His insidious plots make me shudder. Are humans such terrifying creatures?"

"I didn't expect it, I could not imagine such a thing. I thought that Qu Wentao was exhausted when he took out the Overlord Cauldron, but he didn't expect that he would be so miserable at the last moment."

"Before, he deliberately arrogant and showed his enemy as weak, and even caused a trap to fall into a desperate situation. Every step is a deep calculation. It's simply terrible. Who else is his opponent?"

"It's over, Lin Feng is completely finished. He was hit by someone's body. He is still alive. And he was hit by a Taoist weapon. I'm afraid even his soul has turned into pieces and there is no residue left."

"In the end, Qu Wentao won. It was really twists and turns. The battle was so thrilling."

Seeing Lin Feng's body being hit, the changes in this moment surprised the practitioners under the ring. The turning point of this situation was beyond their imagination.

But they knew that Lin Feng was hit by the Batian Golden Mace, and that he would die or not be alive.

"Impossible, this shameless human died like this? How could it be died like this?" Li Hanlian stood up suddenly, widened her eyes, unable to believe what she saw.

Although Lin Feng is her enemy, she hates it to the core and wants to teach this mankind a lesson at all times, now seeing him being killed on the spot makes her feel very complicated, as if she had knocked over the seasonings, all kinds of flavors surged in her heart, and she didn't know what to do.

"Oh no, this human was actually killed on the ring? Our plan was completely disrupted." The ancestor of Demon Wood and the ancestor of Black Tiger were shocked. They had never thought that such a thing would happen.

Although the competition in this arena is life and death, no one will really take ruthless measures on the birthday party. What’s more important is that Lin Feng’s strength is not simple. Even if he is really defeated, he cannot be killed so easily.

But what happened now was completely beyond the imagination of these two giants. If Lin Feng died, then who should own the treasure on him? It wouldn’t have been taken away by the Fairy King?

The Demon Wood Ancestor and the Black Tiger Ancestor were in a mess and looked ugly. If they were really taken away by the Fairy King, they would have no chance at all.

"What a pity, such a talented human fell like this. It seems that the previous transactions can only be invalid." Fairy Elder Qingling shook his head with regret.

Qu Wentao, standing on the ring, was so energetic that he felt extremely comfortable. After many calculations, he used all his trump cards to completely remove this enemy. He even died without a place to die if he made a mistake. The danger was not something that could be told by outsiders.

But no matter what, he won and killed the monster with his own hands. The victory belongs to him.

"Lin Feng, I admit that you have strong strength and amazing potential. If it weren't for the Taoist weapon on your body, it would be difficult for me to beat you, and it could be said that it would be almost impossible."

Qu Wentao shook his head, carried his hands on his back, sighed with a grand manners: "But, this is the way of cultivation. No matter how much you are ahead, you can only be the real winner when you laugh to the end, and only those who reach the end are the champion. Now you are on the way, and I have arrived at the finish line, and I, Qu Wentao, won."

"Is that true? You will definitely win?" Suddenly, such a sentence appeared on the ring.
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