727: C727 Kill Wu Ke

C727 Kill Wu Ke

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!" Three gusts of wind cut through the air, striking straight towards Wu Ke. Wu Ke didn't dare to be careless at all, and swung his square-shaped hammer at the three Xuan Tian Arrow s.2

"Bang bang bang!" Three muffled sounds could be heard, as Wu Ke was shot flying backwards, smashing the three snowy mountain peaks into pieces. After consecutively blocking three Xuan Tian Arrow, Wu Ke's palm was slightly cracked, but his eyes were even more excited. To Wu Ke, the stronger the Primitive Saint Bow, the better, because the Primitive Saint Bow would soon be his.

Tang Ao naturally saw the greed in Wu Ke's eyes, but Tang Ao shook his head. It was fine to be greedy, but one must have a corresponding strength. With Wu Ke's cultivation at the second level of life and death realm, he could already be on par with him before Tang Ao even used her Primitive Saint Bow. After Tang Ao used the Primitive Saint Bow, he no longer had a chance.

Wu Ke had a lot of battle experience, so he should be able to think of this. It was just that at that moment, Wu Ke only had Primitive Saint Bow in his eyes, and did not even sense any danger. If Wu Ke escaped now, Wu Ke could still escape. But Tang Ao was no longer prepared to give him the chance to leave.

"Primitive Saint Bow are not things an ant like you can have. Die for me." Wu Ke gripped his warhammer tightly and rushed towards Tang Ao once again.

Tang Ao continued to pour Spirit Qi into the Primitive Saint Bow, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it condensed into a Xuan Tian Arrow. This Xuan Tian Arrow carried an aura of berserk destruction, and everything blocking in front of it, was about to be crushed by him.

Sensing the berserk aura coming from the Xuan Tian Arrow, Wu Ke instantly became clear-headed. At this moment, Wu Ke wanted to retreat. However, the moment his body moved, he discovered that a strong wave of Qi had locked onto him, as if he would be smashed to smithereens if he moved even the slightest bit. Wu Ke had never felt death so close to him before, and he also knew that the aura that was locking him down was caused by the Primitive Saint Bow.

"Tang Ao, you can't kill me. I am Tianyang Continent, the young master of the Divine Martial Hall. Hahaha … Do you dare to kill me? So what if you have Primitive Saint Bow! " After Wu Ke finished speaking, he looked at Tang Ao with a cold smile.

Tang Ao did not speak, nor did he make any movements. Tang Ao had currently entered a mysterious state. There were trillions of forms around Tang Ao, and the Primitive Saint Bow in Tang Ao's hands was constantly absorbing energy from the trillions of stars. This power was extremely majestic and vast, as if it wanted to tear the heaven and earth apart.

Under this boundless power, Wu Ke's life and death realm was like a speck of dust. Tang Ao had a feeling that it was too much of a waste to use such power to kill a speck of dust. He only cared about wasting it, but Tang Ao was already on his arrow, and had no choice but to attack. Therefore, Tang Ao finally let go of his hand and shot this Xuan Tian Arrow out.

Under Wu Ke's disbelieving gaze, a meteor-like arrow streaked across the sky. The speed of the arrow was extremely slow, so slow that Wu Ke felt like he could dodge it if he took a step forward. But his legs were like lead now, and he couldn't move a muscle. When the arrow pierced through the center of Wu Ke's brows, he saw a vast star. Under this vast starry sky, he, Wu Ke, was just an insignificant speck of dust.

"Bam!" Wu Ke exploded into a cloud of blood mist in midair, and the dozen or so snow mountains behind him were also shattered by the valiant power of the Xuan Tian Arrow. Tang Ao's figure flashed, and he arrived beside Tang You and Feng Ling. Although Tang Ao was really looking forward to the Primitive Saint Bow, Tang Ao never thought that it would actually be this powerful.

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