In this way, the most powerful person since the creation of the universe appeared in front of him as an opponent.
That’s okay!
In an instant, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his whole body and soul were trembling.
At this time, he seemed to have guessed his own ending. When he saw the hand of the Endless Supreme reaching out, he seemed to have forgotten to resist. He was grabbed by the Endless Supreme and pulled to Jiang Kong.
"Click...!"
A series of bone shattering sounds resounded, the pockmarked strong man's entire body was shattered, and his meridians were severed.
That's not all. Just when the pain hit the pock-marked strong man, his soul was also struck by a violent force, and nine-tenths of his entire soul was instantly shaken away.
"Spare... spare my life, Lord Wuwu, please spare my life! I don't dare to do it anymore, please let me go...!"
The pock-marked strong man is no longer called a strong man at this time. In addition to the fact that his physical strength is comparable to the Supreme, his soul and the chaotic purple energy in his body are no longer even comparable to a Supreme.
The pock-marked strong man was instantly restrained. At this moment, the figure of the Endless Supreme also quickly faded and then disappeared without a trace.
The scene in front of them shocked everyone again. This endless supremacy really came suddenly and left in a hurry.
As for how the Endless Supreme came, Jiang Kong knew very well, and he would not be surprised at all. Now, he wanted to deal with this ugly man who dared to touch her woman and brother.
"No, where is the Endless Supreme?"
The pock-marked strong man was even more frightened when he saw the Endless Supreme disappearing. If he fell into the hands of the Endless Supreme, he might still have a chance to survive.
But in the hands of the person in front of me...
He simply couldn't imagine what his ending would be, but it would definitely be extremely miserable.
"How about it, are you scared?"
Jiang grabbed the pockmarked strong man, his eyes were playful, but contained murderous intent.
"You... what are you doing? Then... where is the Endless Supreme?"
"Is that the person just now? Hehe, it's just a puppet I summoned!"
"Wha...what! Summon...a summoned...puppet?"
The pock-marked strong man's eyes were as bulging as copper bells, and his face was full of disbelief.
"Yes, it's just a puppet. Where is the real endless supreme in this world? You are so funny!"
Jiang Kong was so disdainful that the Infinite Supreme had not been seen for hundreds of millions of years, how could he get out so easily.
Besides, what a powerful person the Endless Supreme is, and the Endless Supreme who was just summoned is only the eighth-level Supreme, how can he be the same person.
"No...impossible, that soul aura is exactly the same as the Infinite Supreme, I don't believe it!"
"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, now it's time for you to pay the price.
As soon as Jiang Kong finished speaking, he loosened his grip, stood up, and swept his kick directly into the face of the pockmarked strong man.
The pockmarked man was seriously injured and could not use his strength at all. He received a kick from Jiang Kong and was instantly swept away, falling onto a large rock dozens of miles away.
"boom!"
There was a sound, sand and dust flew up, and gravel flew.
The pock-marked strong man fell on the boulder and tried hard to get up, but at this time his soul was scattered, his meridians and bones were shattered, and he couldn't exert even a trace of strength in his body.
At this time, even if he is a piece of Tianzun trash, he can easily kill him as long as he can pick up a weapon that can break through his defense.
He himself also knew that his hard days were coming, but he was not worried about his life, because his identity was extraordinary after all, and in the world of chaos, no one except those super figures dared to kill him.
Since he can't get up, he can stay on the ground and see what the other party can do to him.
But he still thought wrong. Jiang Kong didn't care about his identity.
Seeing the opponent land on the ground, he flew up with a kick and stamped the head of the pockmarked strong man into the stone.
"Hey, now I want to see who you are?"
Jiang wiped the corners of his mouth, his eyes filled with coldness.
The Eye of Reincarnation!
Ma Mian Supreme Feng Bohan, an inner disciple of the Zhuxian Shrine, a direct disciple of the current palace master, and the grandson of one of the twelve great ancestors of the Zhuxian Shrine. He is currently the Supreme Level 3, with a top-grade Shadow Wind Divine Body, possessing 93% of the The law of wind.
Practicing the middle-grade speed magic Feiyu Technique, the middle-grade magic Tianbengquan, the universe within the sleeves...
With a series of titles, he is the son of the inner sect of Zhuxian Palace, the direct disciple of the master of Zhuxian Palace, and the grandson of one of the twelve great ancestors of Zhuxian Palace.
The status of this pockmarked supreme Feng Bohan is indeed extraordinary. No wonder the supreme master has practiced the mid-level speed magic in just three turns, and he also knows the aura of the endless supreme master.
Moreover, he is not worried about his life now. It turns out that he is confident.
But Jiang Kong doesn't accept this trick. He specializes in killing people from the Zhuxian Palace. The higher his status, the more excited he is to kill.
Pulling Feng Bohan's head out of the stone, he slapped his face twice, causing the pockmarked face to instantly turn into a pig's head.
But Feng Bohan laughed instead.
"Hahaha, kid, you must know my identity by now! What's going on? I'm angry now. Should I let me go?"
Feng Bohan is not a stupid person. He knows that now is not the time to say harsh words. As long as the green hills remain, he will not be afraid of running out of firewood.
Once he regains his freedom and recovers his cultivation, it will be too late to seek revenge.
But Jiang Kong had no intention of sparing him. Seeing that this ugly guy actually wanted to use his identity to suppress him, he immediately sneered.
He said disdainfully: "Feng Bohan, right? You fall into my hands and still want to live?"
"Why, do you still dare to kill me? You just said that the Endless Supreme is just a puppet you summoned. It's not true. If you kill me, what will my master think and how will my grandfather react? , have you ever thought about it?”
"I miss you...!"
Jiang Qingfeng couldn't stand it, and slapped him with two more hands, then stepped on Feng Bohan's face with his foot, his eyes filled with murderous intent and evil spirit.
"Ugly man, to tell you the truth, I am the nemesis of your Zhuxian Shit Palace. I am the one who specializes in killing Zhuxian Shit Palace. If you dare to take advantage of me, Jiang Kong woman, you will die today!"
"Hmph, you dare!"
At this point, Feng Bohan didn't believe Jiang Kong dared to kill him.
"You don't dare, then try it!"
Jiang Kong stretched out his hand and the Endless Crazy Sword appeared in his hand.
"What are you doing? I'm warning you, you are playing with fire!"
"I'm playing crazy, you die!"
Jiang Kong became more and more angry, stepped on Feng Bohan's head, and raised the endless mad knife in his hand.
At this time, murderous intent burst out on his face, like the god of death crawling out of hell, or like the King of Hell who was about to seduce his soul.
"No, you can't kill me...!"
Seeing that Jiang Konglai was serious, Feng Bohan was immediately scared to death, especially when the killing light released by the Endless Crazy Blade illuminated his eyes, making his soul tremble and even more frightened.