Huangfuwen felt his head was muddled, and he was in a daze.
who I am? where am i What the hell just happened
His whole body seemed to be falling apart, and his head seemed to be torn apart by a huge force, humming continuously.
An Lin walked towards Huangfuwen step by step: "The Nether True Source Mine... It seems that you killed all the members of the second team of the Divine Mirror Executive Department of the Sijiu Immortal Sect, right?"
"The Executive Department of the Divine Mirror of the Four Nine Immortals?" Huangfuwen got up from the ground, and a look of fear finally appeared on his face, "Who the hell are you?"
"Hehe, it really was you who killed me. I'm An Lin." An Lin changed Yirong's face back to the original one, and walked towards Huangfuwen step by step.
When Huangfuwen saw that familiar face that often appeared in newspapers, his face changed drastically, and he almost shouted: "Old Ming, help me!"
He really didn't expect that the monk who had been looking down on before would be the suzerain of the Sijiu Xianzong, the most dazzling genius of the younger generation in the Kyushu world.
The black sphere suddenly lit up.
A white-haired old man jumped out of the bead and attached to Huangfuwen's body.
Huangfuwen's aura climbed steadily, reaching the Void Return Realm. The dark power of the netherworld completely withered the plants in a radius of more than ten miles, and deprived the animals of their vitality, as if the god of death had come to the world.
Ming Lao's voice came again: "Huangfuwen, we are not Anlin's opponents yet, retreat first, don't love to fight!"
Huangfuwen also knows that he is not An Lin's opponent now, even with the power of Ming Lao, he is not An Lin's opponent, but his talent is superb, and he believes that one day he will trample An Lin under his feet.
There is no rush!
Huangfuwen's aura became very vast and powerful, and he said loudly to An Lin who was walking towards him: "An Lin, you should be rampant now! Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully..."
Before he could finish speaking, An Lin rushed forward again, and his golden fist came crashing down.
Because of Minglao's possession, Huangfuwen finally had a chance to react, and the dark power of the netherworld gushed out, rolling towards Anlin madly.
The power of extinction is so vast that it swallows everything it touches into nothingness.
But An Lin's golden fist tore through all the power of the netherworld, and slammed on Huangfuwen's chest, completely denting his chest.
"Pfft...!" Huangfuwen felt that all internal organs were smashed by this punch, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and rolled to the ground again.
An Lin walked towards Huangfuwen step by step, and said in a cold voice: "Don't bully the young and poor? Do you really think you are Xiao Huohuo? I just bullied you, what's wrong? Don't accept it?"
Huangfu Wen trembled with anger, and looked at An Lin with resentment on his face: "Don't let me escape, or I, Huangfu Wen, will definitely repay today's revenge ten times and a hundred times!"
Boom!
Huangfuwen's breath soared again, his eyes were bloodshot, his arms were cracked, and blood flowed profusely.
Apparently, he used a secret method with great after-effects.
A pair of pitch-black giant claws that covered the sky tore through the clouds and descended from the sky.
The giant claws actually contain the power of the divine way of swallowing the netherworld!
"Xuan Brah Nether Claw!"
Huangfuwen let out a loud roar, releasing all his strength.
This is a full-strength blow comparable to the late stage of Void Return!
An Lin smiled faintly, his whole body was covered in flames, and his skin turned red gold.
As soon as he stepped on his feet, his whole body, like a flaming meteor, slammed into the Xuansha Nether Claw that fell from the sky, and then, under Huangfuwen's stunned expression, tore the Xuan Sha Nether Claw to pieces.
Anlin fell again, targeting Huangfuwen.
"No!" Huangfuwen yelled and mobilized all his strength to defend.
An Lin's body was like a chariot, and he tore apart all the power of the netherworld. He pinched Huangfuwen's neck with one hand, and slammed down on the ground!
Boom!
The earthquake cracked the depression.
A gigantic crater with a radius of one kilometer appeared.
Huangfuwen was in the center of the huge pit, coughing up blood non-stop, his neck was still tightly pinched by An Lin.
"It's time to pay for the lives of the teammates of the Fifty-Five Divine Mirror Executive Department." An Lin said lightly.
Huangfuwen looked at An Lin angrily: "I'm not wrong! Why do I have to pay for my life? They robbed me of the Nether True Source Mine. It was their fault first, and they all deserve to die!"
An Lin: "..."
Did this old man selectively forget something
Huangfuwen continued: "I, Huangfuwen, am the son of Destiny. I was born with the roots of the netherworld, and with the help of the old man, I will definitely be able to climb to the peak of the immortal way. You can't kill me! If you have the ability, wait for me for another ten years. After ten years, I will Definitely…”
"Crack!"
A crisp sound suddenly sounded.
Huangfuwen's neck was crushed...
Until the last second of his life, he still couldn't believe that his life ended like this. It was so abrupt that he didn't even finish his lines.
"There's a lot of fucking nonsense." An Lin casually threw Huangfuwen into the pit, "If you can be reincarnated, remember not to provoke the Sijiu Xianzong in your next life."
An Lin snapped his fingers, and the divine fire gushed out, burning Huangfuwen to the point that there was not even a slag left.
Huangfuwen's face filled with unwillingness, disbelief, remorse, fear... was finally burnt clean with the burning of the divine fire.
"There is finally one less psychopath in the world."
With a sigh of emotion, An Lin picked up the ring on the ground, but suddenly found a black bead lying quietly on the ground.
"Hey, what is this thing, it seems to be..."
An Lin recalled the phantom that sprang out before. It was because of that phantom that Huangfuwen's strength soared. It seems to be the soul body...
He picked up the bead, sensed it, and found that it was an ordinary bead.
Well, just because it looks like an ordinary bead on the surface doesn't mean it's really just an ordinary bead.
An Lin's eyes flashed white.
Divine Appraisal!
Soul absorbing beads: the soul can be stored in the beads, which is equivalent to the physical body, but it needs to be continuously supplied with energy to function normally.
provide energy
Is that so
An Lin poured vitality into the beads.
The beads suddenly shone brightly, and an old man jumped out of the beads and rushed towards An Lin.
"I want to avenge my apprentice! Go to hell!"
The white-haired old man phantom, flung his fangs and claws at An Lin, and the powerful power of the soul burst out.
Even though the soul is very weak, its coercion is still very terrifying. One can imagine how powerful the master is when he has a physical body.
You may be afraid to deal with the general Void Returning Power.
But what he met was An Lin whose spirit strength was extremely against the heavens...
"Slap!"
The white-haired old man was slapped to the ground by An Lin with the power of his soul.
"If my body hadn't been destroyed, how could it be your turn to run wild here..."
The white-haired old man looked angry and humiliated.
"Finished? Goodbye!"
An Lin stepped on it!
"No! As long as you don't kill me, I can..."
"Boom!"
The ground trembled.
Before the white-haired old man finished speaking, he was trampled to ashes by An Lin.
"Killing so many people from my Sijiu Xianzong, how can I not kill you?" An Lin said lightly.
An Lin is not interested in what the old man said, what can happen if he is not killed, because the old man must die!
(end of this chapter)