2073: C2073 Carnage

C2073 Carnage

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It was a very calm voice, but the moment it fell, it caused the two great Elder Godly Envoy to feel layers of coldness under his feet and go straight for his head.

Without waiting for the two of them to react, with a flash of the Circulatory Cycle Revolution, a light as fast as lightning approached the two of them. At the same time, it attacked with the intent to battle that would distort everything and ascend to the Apex.

Emperor's Fist, out, Meng Fan, arrived!

Before this, he had been constantly running, and could only watch as Qing'er's grandfather died in order to cover for him. He was as embarrassed as a stray dog, entering the secret realm, risking his life. All of this came from the Spirit Storage, and the five Divine Envoys added fuel to the fire.

Now, Meng Fan had finally regained his Apex and regained the Divine Wu Steel Force.

At this moment, the power of resentment and hatred had finally found a breakthrough. After that, the punch that accompanied Meng Fan's contempt for the world had arrived!

Sensing the terror of this punch, the two emissaries roared loudly with fear, their faces as pale as pig liver.

"Fight him to the death!"

At this moment, if they couldn't escape, then the two realm kings had also arrived at this moment of life and death. Naturally, they had to go all out and fight Meng Fan to the death.

In the blink of an eye, the Qi of the two exploded and their hand seals changed.

Both of them were born in the the Path of Concealment, so being able to enter the Spirit Storage by themselves was naturally extraordinary. As the first generation Patriarch, as well as the War God who swept the world in the past, these two were figures who had once written their own legends about themselves in this world.

However, when legends encountered legends, when myths encountered myths, one was destined to perish. Since ancient times, this had been the case, and there was no second place for martial arts.

At this moment, they saw three figures that looked like Apex clashing against each other. The three realm kings were all free to do whatever they wanted and were to use their most terrifying absolute arts in their lifetime to battle each other.

Bang, bang!

In merely an instant, the entire place was thrown into chaos. The Great Hall of the Great Wu, which was originally suppressing everything, could no longer endure it. Finally, it exploded.

As for Qing'er, she rapidly retreated. The light around her body immediately faded as she spat out a mouthful of blood. Her face was pale and she almost fell to the ground. This was the price she had to pay for using a large amount of her heart's blood. Using the Celestial Race secret technique to raise her combat strength had caused her body to almost collapse.

However, there was one more thing Qing'er could do, because there was still a mouthful of heart blood left in her body. It was not enough to cause her to fall into a deathly silence.

Qing'er's eyes were focused on the scene. However, she ignored her injuries and did not blink. The excitement in her eyes could be seen clearly on her face.

Without a doubt, Qing'er now understood that not only did she not die, her grandfather's enemy must also be punished. Although she didn't know what Meng Fan's battle prowess was, Qing'er was exceptionally confident in this battle due to her instincts.

Even though Meng Fan was fighting alone against two, even though Meng Fan had just recovered, and the gap between them was quite large, Qing'er still had a strong confidence in him. There was no reason, no reason, no reason.

If he said one, it might be Meng Fan's calm face and calmness in the face of danger.

Just from this alone, Qing'er knew that it was definitely an ability that millions of people in the world could not learn. Only by going through too many vicissitudes of life and the cycle of life and death could Meng Fan forge it.

Meng Fan … It was this type of person!

Boom!

Following the explosion of the Supreme Martial Secret Realm, they also returned to the interior of the Wu Sea. At the same time, a human figure flew out horizontally, his chest tearing open as he spat out large mouthfuls of blood. It was one of the old men.

Fighting two alone, Elder Godly Envoy of the two Spirit Storage fought with Meng Fan with everything he had, wanting to suppress Meng Fan.

However, he did not expect that the latter would be so fierce. Within the span of a few breaths, the two of them kept fighting back and forth. Even though Meng Fan was alone, the terrifying battle power that erupted made the two Elder Godly Envoy have no chance to fight back.

Every time the Emperor's Fist fell, it would bring about a heavy impact that would sweep across the four directions and break through the six strikes. Even the two great realm kings would constantly retreat, doing their best to resist. However, it was still unable to stop Meng Fan's peerless might. One of them was careless and Meng Fan's punch had broken his heart. Meng Fan's chest had been completely pierced through, making him look exceptionally horrifying.

"No!"

Elder Godly Envoy roared towards the sky with bloodshot eyes.1

It was impossible to imagine that a cripple, who had been continuously hunted down and forced into a corner, would actually be able to unleash such a shocking power in the blink of an eye. Everything happened too quickly, giving them no chance to react at all.

"Let us go, we have the most valuable treasures, we have the most beautiful women, and we have a lot of information. We can help you defeat the Spirit Storage, we know the secrets of the Spirit Storage!"

It was very clear that even if the two of them were to join hands, they would still not be Meng Fan's match. To Expert of Celestial King Stage, death seemed to be very far away, but today, this kind of death aura was enveloping them so strongly that they were about to kneel down and save Meng Fan.

In the sky, Meng Fan punched once again. He only replied with a few words:

"You're too long-winded. If you have anything to say, go down and explain it to Qing'er's grandfather!"

A few simple words, and with a single punch, it knocked Elder Godly Envoy back. In the next moment, Meng Fan teleported on the spot and used a secret technique to disappear into thin air. When his body reappeared, he had already reached out his hand and locked onto Elder Godly Envoy with lightning like fingers. Immediately, a loud creaking sound rang out in the sky and then … Blood rained down!

That's right!

It was a rain of blood, because this Elder Godly Envoy was completely beaten by Meng Fan... At this moment, his body was grabbed by one of Meng Fan's hands and torn apart. This caused the old man to let out an unprecedented scream, and a pained howl resounded in the surroundings.

To the current Meng Fan, he was not the gentle and refined scholar, but a true demon. If Meng Fan was fierce, in the world, who would dare to say that they would be more ruthless than him? The latter was so ruthless that anyone who dared to say they were ruthless trembled.

After the successful attack, Meng Fan's face was expressionless. He allowed the blood to drip onto his face and used all kinds of methods to seal the void, and then... The foot landed!

Boom! *

The wailing Elder Godly Envoy's soul landed at Meng Fan's feet just like that, accompanied by Meng Fan's big foot approaching. The old man let out a final howl, but it was of no use as it was pierced by the power and crushed the old man's soul until there was nothing left.

The Celestial King had died!

The latter was also once invincible and had once dominated the world. After going through countless years, only then did he manage to become a Spirit Storage. However, it had now ended up in Meng Fan's hands.

The scene on the field shocked the other Elder Godly Envoy greatly. He looked at Meng Fan, who was holding onto two halves of his body, and a strong sense of despair appeared in his eyes. Elder Godly Envoy, who was standing in front of him, finally understood why Meng Fan was able to fight against Shen Wuji. It was because they were too greedy and offended such an opponent.

If not for this, perhaps they would have already left in safety and returned to the Spirit Storage, still able to enjoy Emperor's life and receive billions of adoration. Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world. The fact that Meng Fan's body was near meant that … Death!

"The Spirit Storage will not let you off!"

As he was dying, Elder Godly Envoy also issued his own curse. He desperately sent out some information and stared at Meng Fan with incomparable hatred.

With one hand, he imprisoned Elder Godly Envoy Sheng in the air and grabbed him within the palm print. The next moment, he saw Meng Fan's large hand slowly clench into a fist and like a door that covered the sky, it forcefully crushed Elder Godly Envoy within.

As the fresh blood fell, it went down along Meng Fan's palm, drop by drop, it was hard to imagine that the person Meng Fan was grabbing, was a Expert of Celestial King Stage!

The physical body, the soul, everything was in Meng Fan's hands, bit by bit … It was completely destroyed, and was now nothing more than a pile of dregs!

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