A storm that almost affected the life and death of the entire twenty-four cities in the northwest ended just like that with Monk Hua packing the monkey and carrying it around his waist.
This made Yang Fan once again realize the powerful role of personal force in today's world.
One person can destroy an area, and one person can also save an area.
Whether it's destruction or rescue, it's all a duel between the strongest in martial arts. Those who are not strong enough are not qualified to participate, let alone participate, and are not even qualified to rush out and die as cannon fodder.
"Strength, strength!"
Yang Fan clenched his fists and became more determined to become stronger.
Only those who are strong enough can do whatever they want, even ignoring federal prohibitions.
"Look, look, a good city has been turned into an island by you. How do you want the residents in the city to live in the future? Are they going to be fishermen?"
Seeing Baili Wangze outside Taikang City, Monk Hua couldn't help but belittle Fu Zhengqing again, as if the more embarrassed Fu Zhengqing was, the happier he would be.
Fu Zhengqing glanced at him angrily and said, "Just tell me what you want. As long as I have it, I will never be stingy!"
"Come on!" Monk Hua glanced at Fu Zhengqing appreciatively, "If you had known this earlier, I wouldn't have had to call you just now. The poor monk might have come here on his own!"
As he spoke, Monk Hua took off the wine gourd from his waist, raised his neck and took a long sip. Then he looked up at Fu Zhengqing and said, "I heard that you have two jars of fine Huadiao wine that have been buried underground for nearly a hundred years. I don't know..."
"Here you go!" Fu Zhengqing didn't hesitate at all. Before Monk Hua could finish his words, he said directly: "Two jars of unopened top-quality flower carvings. I will personally deliver them to you later!"
"Hahaha!" Monk Hua grinned and pointed at Fu Zhengqing with his wine gourd: "You boring gourd, I'm starting to like you a little now!"
After saying that, Monk Hua glanced at Baili Wangze at his feet, and with a thought, he slightly raised his right hand to the stage.
"Move mountains and seas, get up!"
After a soft roar, the ground began to shake violently, and the water surface of Baili Lake outside Taikang City was like boiling, rolling and exhaling continuously.
It only took less than three seconds for the endless underground water to return to the ground. The 100-meter-deep lake bottom was lifted vertically. The hundred-mile deep pit that Fu Zhengqing and Wang Hongfang had dug out had been completely destroyed in just this moment. Fill in.
"When you watch King-level peak Hua Zhenghai use his magical power to move mountains and seas to repair the ground, you feel touched, but you are unable to comprehend it due to lack of strength!"
Yang Fan stared at everything that happened outside the city in shock, feeling that the ability that could only appear in myths and legends was happening so vividly in front of his eyes.
It’s so awesome and incredible!
After hearing the system prompts, his heart was filled with endless annoyance.
Why can't he learn such an awesome skill
The soul is weak!
The system was obviously deliberately stimulating and teasing him!
This is not just once or twice, this is already the nth time. Every time, it makes him so upset that he can't sleep at night!
Strength, strength! Strength again!
Why the hell is there never enough? !
Yang Fan watched eagerly as Monk Hua showed off his magical powers in a coquettish way outside. He was so greedy that he almost had pink eye.
"Why, is it incredible to see such magical abilities for the first time?"
Next to him, Qu Hongde saw that Yang Fan's eyes were almost straight, and he explained to him softly: "This is a combination of spiritual powers that the top kings realize on their own after comprehending more than three avenue rules. Different people Different rules lead to different magical powers."
"In the future, as your cultivation becomes higher and your knowledge becomes wider, you will find that the king-level experts of this era are, in a sense, similar to some of the legendary land gods before the disaster. Similar."
"One punch shakes the mountain, one kick cuts the river. The king level, even the lowest king level, already possesses the strongest existence that can initially change the trend of mountains and rivers, and affect the destiny of a region or a country!"
Qu Hongde looked at Monk Hua outside the city with a little envy. This boy seemed to be only over one hundred and ten years old, but he had already successfully understood and cultivated more than three Dao rules. It was really amazing!
Although Fu Zhengqing also has outstanding talents, it seems that until now, he has only practiced the rules of the second avenue, and he is still far from the perfect state of the three paths.
"The three-way rule?"
Yang Fan was stunned. It seemed that he had already gathered three rule attributes in his body, namely space, rage and medical treatment. However, his level of understanding was extremely low, and he didn't know when he would be able to reach the full value.
I really want to be as awesome as Monk Hua!
"Um?"
"Huh?"
Almost at the same time, Yang Fan and Qu Hongde both felt a sudden upheaval of spiritual power rapidly converging in the same direction. Their eyes retracted from outside the city and quickly turned to Zhu Huanan behind them.
Endless spiritual power formed a huge whirlpool funnel, constantly swirling above Zhu Huanan's head, scrambling to get into Zhu Huanan's body.
"We're about to break through!"
Qu Hongde looked excited but looked sad.
Zhu Huanan and Qu Hongde had similar experiences. They were both injured and limited when they were at the peak of martial arts, and they were unable to break through.
The only difference is that Qu Hongde delayed his career for more than eighty years, while Zhu Huanan was relatively lucky. He saw hope of a breakthrough after only thirty years.
However, this kind of luck is just a series of endless bitterness, which outsiders cannot understand except themselves.
"Finally got through!" Qu Hongde sighed softly: "He should have been able to break through thirty years ago, but it was delayed for thirty years because of Wang Hongfang's calculation. It is really hateful, hateful and sad. ah!"
"I'm afraid even Wang Hongfang himself couldn't have imagined that he had exhausted all his mechanisms and tried every means to prevent Huanan from becoming king. In the end, it was his own energy, blood, and essence that helped Huanan break through in one fell swoop."
Qu Hongde glanced at the place in the yard where Wang Hongfang's feet had just taken root, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.
Since ancient times, cause and effect will eventually be rewarded. Wang Hongfang is responsible for all this. No wonder others are evil and ruthless.
brush!
Qu Hongde waved his hand and completely scattered and destroyed the last traces left by Wang Hongfang's transformation into a tree. Even if someone questioned the cause of Wang Hongfang's death afterwards, no evidence could be found.
"My friends, please remember that parasitic purple spores are very evil and are prohibited by federal laws. No warrior may use parasitic purple spores to murder human warriors or devour the blood and essence of fellow warriors to strengthen themselves."
"Otherwise, once discovered, he will be a public enemy of the Federation and will be wanted by all human warriors in the entire Federation!"
"What Hua Nan did today is excusable. I can't say anything more." Qu Hongde secretly sent a message to Yang Fan: "But you'd better forget everything about what happened in this yard just now. If it doesn't happen in the future, It’s necessary, and it’s best not to get in touch with or learn anything about the parasitic purple spores.”
Yang Fan nodded slightly, he understood what Qu Hongde meant.
Although the parasitic purple spores are very evil, the fruits they produce have astonishing effects comparable to the eighth-level spiritual fruits. Qu Hongde is worried that Yang Fan is too old and will not be able to withstand the rapid increase in strength brought by the blood berries. Great temptation.
"Don't worry, Mr. Qu. This junior knows the importance." Yang Fan straightened up slightly and said softly and proudly: "The efficacy of blood berries is extraordinary, but I am confident that the speed of improvement of my own cultivation will not be much inferior to that of taking blood berries. , there is really no need to take such a big risk to violate the taboo of the entire human race!"
Qu Hongde was speechless for a while.
If you think about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case. Before taking the blood berries, Yang Fan's martial arts cultivation level was also improved at an astonishing speed. In one day, he was promoted to three levels in a row. He was so awesome that he wanted to fly.
According to Yang Fan's extremely fast cultivation method, it seems that there is really no need to risk taking any blood berries.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Fu Zhengqing and Monk Hua outside the city also sensed the abnormality in the city and appeared in the Wang Family Courtyard at the same time.
Seeing that Zhu Huanan was becoming more and more powerful, and that he was only one step away from breaking through and becoming a king, a smile appeared on their faces at the same time.
"The human race is about to add a new king to the realm! It's really gratifying!"
Monk Hua glanced at Zhu Huanan, his expression rarely serious.
Fu Zhengqing also looked at Zhu Huanan with joy on his face: "Master is finally going to make a breakthrough. It's really not easy!"
Wang Zhihe hugged his son and huddled tremblingly in a corner of the courtyard. He witnessed with his own eyes that three king-level experts came into their small square courtyard. If they include Zhu Huanan, who was about to break through, then four kings would gather together. .
It’s so exciting!
Now, he was so scared that his legs were weak. His ancestor died, the Golden Monkey was collected, and he himself was seriously injured. Who in the entire Taikang Wang family can withstand the ravages of these king-level powerful men
If nothing else goes wrong, after Zhu Huanan succeeds in his breakthrough, it should be the time for these kings to liquidate the sins of their Taikang family.
"I'm sure I won't be able to survive. Instead of being tortured and dying later, it's better to get rid of the problem in advance before my hands and feet are completely restricted!"
Wang Zhihe's heart was filled with despair. Unknowingly, he quietly reached out and put his right hand on the neck of the son in his arms.
"Son, instead of leaving you alone and suffering in this world, it would be better for you to leave with your father, and you will not be lonely on the road to hell!"
Wang Zhihe was furious in his heart. At the critical moment when the spiritual power of heaven and earth was at its strongest and Zhu Huanan was about to break through, he secretly vomited out the power in his right palm and silently ended the life of his biological son. .
Then, Wang Zhihe cut off his heart and detonated the remaining spiritual energy reserves in his body. In an instant, his internal organs, as well as his spiritual consciousness, all exploded into a ball of paste.
Yang Fan trembled slightly, but did not make a move to stop him.
In fact, not only Yang Fan, but everyone present, except Zhu Huanan, who was in the critical period of breakthrough, almost all noticed Wang Zhihe's small movements, but no one stopped him.
Not cold-blooded.
But this result may be the best ending and destination for Wang Zhihe and his son now!
(End of chapter)