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C1424 Nimhor

"I... "Ugh ?" "Ugh ?"

Lang Wu still wanted to say something, but just as he was about to spit out that word, he was stopped in his throat by the unceasing stream of blood that seemed to be pouring out of his mouth like money. The blood spilled all over the sky and he could only stare at Xiao Lang with wide eyes, filled with fear and shock ?

Fear!

Afraid.

Lang Wu was afraid!

He wasn't afraid of getting hurt, but of dying!

He could clearly feel the changes in his body, exactly as he had expected. And what these changes brought to him was the coldness of death!

"I'm really going to die?"

"He died here ?" died at the hands of a small World Stage? "

Lang Wu could not accept this reality.

However, as he was on the verge of death, even though his hands were stained with blood, this was not the time to be thinking about it. As his soul trembled, he seemed to see the past.

Thirty thousand years ago, a young man was practicing his sword at the halfway point of the mountain behind the Lang Family. He was holding a wooden sword that weighed no more than two kilograms in his hand as he stood shoulder to shoulder with Yun Che. His teacher was instructing him for two hours but he still stood there for six hours with a stubborn face.

When he was twelve years old, this was the first time a young man with small success in the sword arts had gone into the mountains with his family. The young man, who was so frightened that his face was drained of blood, gritted his teeth.

He saw a sixteen-year-old boy, who had become the wolf family's fifth ranked genius. He was so proud and arrogant, but at this time, he willingly lowered his head before a barefoot young girl by the banks of a river.

He saw the elation and excitement of someone reaching the World Stage at the age of fifty, and he saw the fear and unease of a hundred years old trapped foot. Naturally, he saw the blood-colored Pill in the wooden box in his hand that was reaching out to him while he was struggling bitterly to break through the barrier.

Lang Wu painfully closed her eyes as two streams of blood flowed down.

"If I had been able to persevere and not be bewitched, would I not have fallen into the path of evil and today's disaster?"

Lang Wu was unable to find the answer.

Because in the next moment ?

Boom!

Lang Wu had exploded!

It was like a firework, suddenly blooming. What it sprinkled was not fire, but a rain of blood and a greenish-golden radiance!

Gold River Wood!

The wood energy was able to restrain the Strength of Qi And Blood in Lang Wu's body, it was only used to suppress it, but the collision between the sharp metal energy and the wood energy was not that simple. It was as if a spark was thrown into a barrel filled with oil, Lang Wu was not like Xiao Lang who had the protection of the purple mist in his body.

Rumble rumble rumble!

What was the experience of a small sun exploding above your head?

Anyone who had survived within the Yulan City and witnessed this scene could answer this question.

The scene of Lang Wu's explosion was like a small sun exploding immediately. In an instant, astral winds assaulted his face, and his aura was like a wolf devouring a tiger.

BOOM!

All the buildings within a radius of tens of miles, one for each of them, instantly collapsed. Even the surrounding fifty kilometers was the same, let alone the Martial Arena located in the center of the explosion. Originally, there were still some remnants of the wall left, but now, it had suddenly become flat ground.

"Run!"

Instantly, the Yulan City went into chaos, and the survivors fled outwards with all their might, afraid that they would be swept up in this wave and not even dregs would remain.

Ning Fuer and Lang Yunli were left on the walls of the Yulan City, hundreds of kilometers away from the center of the city, so they were not affected by the energy. However, they could clearly see that under the energy waves, some people did not manage to escape in time, and were swept up by the energy waves.

They did not die in the hands of a real demonic cultivator, but they died in the aftermath of Lang Wu's explosion.

Of course, those who had survived until now in the Yulan City were at least experts of the World Stage. Although there were some people who died from the shock waves, there were only a few who managed to escape, and when the energy waves behind their backs were exhausted, they did not dare to stop and rushed for more than five kilometers, only then did those who were bold stop in their tracks, looked behind them, and couldn't help but take in a deep breath of cold air.

Behind him, it was flat and flat!

Everything in the city had been levelled by the air waves produced by Lang Wu's explosion. Everything within a radius of several dozen miles was completely blank!

"Lang Wu, dead?"

After staring blankly for quite a while, someone finally came to their senses. As they muttered, they also woke up the surrounding people ?

"Then what about Xiao Lang?"

"Is Xiao Lang also dead?"

Xiao Lang was in a very bad condition!

Before Lang Wu's explosion, he only had half a body left, and the other half had already turned into a skeleton. Would he be able to survive such an explosion?

Looking at the flat ground in front of them, everyone felt their hearts palpitating. They all shook their heads with depressed expressions. There was no hope in their hearts. Even so, they still managed to overcome the fear in their hearts and walked forward once more.

No matter what, the reason they were able to live their entire lives was because Xiao Lang was their benefactor.

"He might be dead, but it would be good if he could have some of his corpse."

They were all loyal people, if they were truly heartless, then they wouldn't still be within the Yulan City. As they approached, they saw the flat, bare earth beneath their feet, and their hearts filled with grief.

Scanning the area, he couldn't find even half a corpse.

All the corpses from before were blown away by the strong wind created by Lang Wu's explosion.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

However, right at this moment, suddenly ?

Pow!

In front of him, a hand suddenly emerged from the soil and grabbed the ground. The ground was tall and straight. A hairless head drilled its way out, covered in mud and blood.

This is...

Everyone was shocked.

Xiao Lang?

Is it Xiao Lang?

Such a violent explosion, and at such a close distance at that, Xiao Lang actually managed to endure it?

It couldn't be Lang Wu!

Everyone was nervous and no one dared to say a word until ?

Pow!

With the fall of the earth, that person's appearance was finally revealed. Everyone's eyes abruptly widened as they were flabbergasted. They were in disbelief, and because they were too shocked, they couldn't even say a single word for a while ?

Xiao Lang!

It's really Xiao Lang!

He was still alive!

After killing Lang Wu with his bare hands and enduring the shocking explosion at such a close distance, he actually did not die!

Shock.

So silence.

In such a huge space, he would probably even be able to hear a needle drop. There were a thousand people who survived, but no one said a single word. Because he was too shocked, they helplessly watched as the half-naked Xiao Lang crawled out from the ground and stood still. His entire body was covered in blood and it was a tragic sight, the mud on his body had been drenched in blood and turned into mud, but he could not wipe it.

"Hur hur."

It was unknown if he was ridiculing Lang Wu or something.

Yes.

Xiao Lang did not die.

Not only that, the onlookers even discovered that his two skeletal arms were currently surrounded by a faint green light, slowly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even though it was very slow, it was indeed recovering!

"How did he make it!"

Observing the current Xiao Lang up close, everyone's heart trembled even more. They could not help but think of his previous battle with Lang Wu ? ?

Demon Subduing Withered Bone!

Xiao Lang only had World Stage! He had actually killed a Epoch Stage devil in such a tyrannical and unreasonable manner.

Shock!

Terrified!

Everyone grew fearful!

Everyone wanted to know what exactly was going on, but at this moment, who dared to ask?

The only person who could explain the reason was obviously Xiao Lang alone.

After Xiao Lang let out a cold laugh, he lowered his head to look at his arms that had sprouted flesh, and a weak purple light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Fortunately, I've absorbed enough power from the Feng Shui lines!"

Only Xiao Lang knew how lucky he was to be able to survive. If it was another person, let alone Peak Great Perfection of World Stage, even the Sovereign of Epoch Stage would probably perish under Lang Wu's explosion!

A Sovereign of Epoch Stage's explosion, it was too vicious!

Fortunately, there was a power in Xiao Lang's body that was far beyond what his current martial arts realm could handle ? the power of the Earth Vein. Furthermore, the power of the Earth Vein was mostly wood energy. Of course, the most important thing was the purple mist. It had isolated at least ninety percent of Xiao Lang's attack!

That was why he was able to survive.

But even so, his losses were huge.

Almost completely exhausted!0

The power of the Feng Shui lines lost 90% of their strength in the instant of the explosion! As for the purple fog, that was even more miserable. There was only a thin layer left, and it couldn't even cover Xiao Lang's entire body.

"But I still won."

A miserable victory was also a victory!

Xiao Lang raised his head once again, looking at the sky, which had no clouds or clouds for miles because of Lang Wu's explosion, and a hint of fear flashed past his eyes.

It was too dangerous!

He almost died!

If Ning Guanghe had not ignited his Suppressing Prison of Five Elements before he died and given him the best opportunity to take action, he would not be able to retaliate at all even under his endless barrage of attacks.

Many factors couldn't be lacking.

If any one of them were missing, the one to die would not be Lang Wu, but himself!

But ?

"In the end, it was me who won!"

Xiao Lang dispelled the confusion in his eyes, becoming as firm as a boulder!

The victor was the king and the loser was the bandit!

The result was the most important, wasn't it?

In the next moment, Xiao Lang froze, he turned his head and looked at the two people running over. One of them was a young lady who was crying so hard, Xiao Lang could not help but grin, wanting to return her smile, but suddenly, one of them ?

"Humph!"

"We have to celebrate now. Isn't it too early to be happy?"

Boom!

Accompanying a low roar that sounded like thunder, everyone only felt a violent and dense pressure suddenly descend from the sky. It was like a heavy mountain pressing down on their shoulders. Their chests were stuffy and they could not catch their breath before they could react ?

Whoosh!

The rest of the people looked over in shock, only to see a big bloody mouth closing, as if it was eating sugar beans, and the dozens of people were being stuffed into its mouth and chewed. The sound of bones breaking, blood splashing, and the howls of the people before they died all intertwined together and rushed into their ears, causing them to shiver in fear, but even that, was not comparable to the look they had seen when they looked at the owner of the huge mouth, which made them feel even more terrified and aghast.

"Ning ?" "Huh?!"

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