"I am the only one in heaven and on earth! God, you want to destroy me, it's not that easy!"
Faced with the oppression of the 'Hand of Punishment', Nangong Wuwo became more courageous and arrogant the more he fought, as if he was the master of the entire world and did not take anyone or anything into his eyes at all. That arrogant
On the one hand, it even makes you feel angry and disgusted.
roar--!
As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Wuwo let out a ferocious roar, and the demonic energy in his body leaked out, filling his giant black hand, firmly resisting the falling 'Hand of Punishment', reaching
An evenly matched situation.
"Those who blaspheme... will die!"
The ethereal voice was filled with a hint of anger, and the giant purple electricity hand became frantic in an instant. The purple electricity on it rolled even more violently. The extremely thick lightning bolt on it was like a rocket injector.
It erupted in an instant, bringing a steady stream of power to the giant purple hand, and instantly suppressed Nangong Wuwo's giant black hand.
"Ah ah... I, Nangong Wuwo, will never be defeated! No way!"
Under the huge pressure, Nangong Wuwo's figure was constantly pressed down from mid-air, and the dark giant hand was chopped away by the rolling and frantic purple lightning on the giant purple hand, but it was dissipated little by little.
Nangong Wuwo became even more ferocious, with an unwilling roar coming from his mouth, holding the giant purple hand with both hands, and his expression was terrifying.
boom!
Boom boom boom!
The billowing calamity clouds added a lot of help to the giant purple electric hand. No matter how powerful Nangong Wuwo was, he still seemed extraordinarily small under the punishment of God. After all, he was only one person.
"It seems that Nangong Wuwo can't hold on for much longer."
Lu Bingyan looked at the giant purple hand suppressing Nangong Wuwo. She sighed at the moment, but she did not think that Nangong Wuwo could be so powerful and dare to confront the wrath of heaven.
.
"Not everyone can bear the wrath of God."
Chen Fan nodded, with a bit of regret in his heart. Nangong Wuwo was an unparalleled genius, but it was a pity that he took the wrong path. Otherwise, there must be someone among this supreme power.
There is no need for his position to be like this now, with not even a scrap left behind being beaten down by the 'hand of heaven's punishment'.
boom--!
There was a shocking loud noise, landslides and ground cracks, and the entire Changchun Valley was moved to the ground. The giant purple electric hand was directly imprinted on the ground, knocking Nangong Wuwo's entire body deep into the ground. And this giant purple electric hand came quickly.
, went away very quickly, and when Nangong Wuwo was shot into the ground, it was shattered into pieces in an instant and disappeared without a trace.
The earth has returned to calm, and the originally billowing calamity clouds in the sky slowly dissipated at this moment. The sky also became extremely calm, as if nothing had happened. Only the place that originally belonged to the Changchun Valley was
Completely disappeared.
"Dead?"
Ling Wuya and others watched Nangong Wuwo being swallowed up by the giant purple electric hand. They couldn't help asking such a rhetorical question. After all, the feeling Nangong Wuwo gave them before was too arrogant and arrogant.
, and the strength he displayed, all make people feel fear.
"The foundation...the foundation of my Dongfang family..."
Dongfang Hao looked at the Changchun Valley that had been completely moved to the ground. His red eyes were filled with tears. Even though Nangong Wuwo was dead, the foundation of their Dongfang family was completely destroyed.
Already.
Seeing this, Hua Meixian and others could only shake their heads helplessly. She really didn't know how to comfort the people of the Dongfang family. After all, this Changchun Valley was the foundation that their Dongfang family had built up over hundreds of years.
, and now it has been completely destroyed, which is really a pity and deeply touching.
"As long as everyone is fine, this reconstruction is not a difficult matter. Our Ling family will give us the greatest support." Ling Wuya could only pat Dongfang Hao on the shoulder and comfort him.
"Thank you, Senior Ling."
Dongfang Hao knew that the current situation was irreversible, but fortunately the elite of the Dongfang family were still there, and the Dongfang family still had a chance to rebuild.
"Go and have a look."
On the other side, Chen Fan saw that the Changchun Valley had been moved to the ground. Although he felt regretful in his heart, there was nothing human power could do to prevent such a thing from happening.
Whoosh——!
Chen Fan's figure moved towards the position where Nangong Wuwo fell. Although he did not believe that Nangong Wuwo could survive under this 'hand of punishment', he must also be sure that Nangong Wuwo could survive.
Whether he is really dead or not, the strength that Nangong Wuwo has shown before is really terrifying. If he is still alive, it will be a big problem.
However, Chen Fan didn't know that there was another person who was faster than him.
When Chen San's 'Hand of Heaven's Punishment' dissipated, the Heavenly Tribulation that originally belonged to him also disappeared, so at the first moment, he flew towards the position where Nangong Wuwo fell.
An extremely huge pit, the entire Changchun Valley has sunk into the ground dozens of feet deep. You can imagine how terrifying the power of this 'Hand of Punishment' is.
"You must not die, I still rely on you to save Chen San!"
Chen San knew that if Nangong Wuwo really died, it would not be of any benefit to him. As long as he was alive, it would be a huge help to him.
In the deep pit, Chen San searched around. Soon, he found a human figure in the middle of the deep pit. The figure was scattered and covered with blood. The appearance was indescribably miserable, but it was certain.
, people are still alive!
"Quack... Sure enough, he's still alive... Quack..."
Seeing this, Chen San's face became indescribably gloomy. This was the result he most hoped to see. It seemed that God was still very caring about him.
"It's...it's you!"
The demonic energy in Nangong Wuwo's body was dispersed by the giant Zidian hand, but he is still alive, or in other words, he is trying to regain his strength bit by bit.
"Quack...it's me, otherwise you'd think it was someone else."
Chen San looked at Nangong Wuwo gloomily, and continued: "Brother Nangong, you are in such a miserable state now that you are worse off than dead. You might as well help me, Chen San, and I will definitely avenge you."
"You dare!"
When Nangong Wuwo heard this, he immediately knew what Chen San wanted to do, but he didn't expect that Chen San would be so insidious and would choose this time to attack him.
"Gaga... I, Chen San, have always followed this rule and kill you while you are sick! What dare you not do!"
A trace of viciousness flashed in Chen San's eyes. As he spoke, he turned his hands and turned his five fingers into claws, grabbing Nangong Wuwo's chest and said: "If you help me, I will pass the remaining copy to you in vain.
, I will definitely take good care of the Nangong family for you, so you can rest assured!"
"dream!"
Nangong Wuwo saw Chen San suddenly take action and uttered such words coldly. Although he was seriously injured and couldn't move at all, he still used a trace of resistance and raised his hands to stop him.
Chen San.
"I, Chen San, never dream, suck it for me!"
Chen San was determined to absorb Nangong Wuwo's essence and blood, how could he give up? Facing Nangong Wuwo's obstruction, he waved his left hand and his right claw instantly penetrated Nangong Wuwo's heart.
A steady stream of essence and blood, like an excellent tonic, is constantly flowing from Nangong Wuwo's heart and into the body through Chen San's right hand. Chen San's face is becoming more and more rosy.
It was so rosy that there was even a faint layer of black air covering it, making the whole person look particularly ferocious.
"Quack... the essence and blood of those who are possessed by the Nascent Soul Realm are indeed a great tonic. I feel that my cultivation level is constantly rising, quack..."
Chen San's mouth was filled with bursts of proud laughter. He could feel that the Nascent Soul in his body was constantly expanding, and his cultivation level was also constantly increasing. It was like an angry ball that was constantly changing.
Big, but he keeps getting stronger and stronger.
"Son of a bitch, I curse you to die miserably!"
The essence and blood in Nangong Wuwo's body continued to drain away, and his muscles and skin shrank little by little, like the bark of an old tree. His eyes slowly became hollow, but he still looked coldly through his teeth.
I squeezed out such a sentence.
"Don't worry, even if I die a bad death, you won't have the chance to see it. Now you just have to fulfill me!" Chen San didn't care at all about Nangong Wuwo's words before his death. Instead, he became more concerned.
With great force, Nangong Wuwo was instantly sucked into nothing but skin and bones.
Whoosh——!
At this moment, Chen Fan and Lu Bingyan appeared in the pit in an instant. When they saw Chen San squatting on the ground with his right hand thrust into a skinny corpse, the frowns on their faces were already tight.
It was so tight that it wrinkled into one piece.
They never thought that Chen San would be one step ahead of them, and that Nangong Wuwo was still alive under the 'hand of heaven's punishment', but now his whole body's energy was sucked away by Chen San.
Cultivation.
"Gaga...you guys came at the right time."
A voice that was so gloomy that it made people's hair crawl was heard. He slowly straightened up and turned around, with a dark face and an indescribable and terrifying light shining in his eyes.
Just like a devil.
"Be careful, he seems to have become stronger, probably because he has become stronger after absorbing Nangong Wuwo's blood essence."
When Chen Fan saw this, he whispered to Lu Bingyan beside him. He could clearly feel that the Chen San in front of him was no weaker than the previously possessed Nangong Wuwo, and was even stronger.
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"Quack... My good grandson, if you are willing to submit to me now, I may let you two live, otherwise... Quack..."
Chen San's eyes flashed fiercely, and his whole person was indescribably ferocious. His eyes were staring at Chen Fan as if he was staring at a prey. His sinister gaze made people shiver...