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Chapter 967

Words:1804Update:22/06/29 10:22:22

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Dong!

Xia Ping's punch was extremely terrifying. It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down, almost turning the surroundings into a vacuum. The air was expelled in all directions and condensed into a substance.

After reaching the Seventh Heaven of the Supreme Power Realm, his strength, speed, and Gang Qi were incomparable. Even if he were to deal with a cultivator at the peak of the Supreme Power Realm, it would be a piece of cake for him.

The punch really had the feeling that the sky was falling and the earth was cracking.

"Ah!"

The man in cyan let out a shrill scream. His chest was firmly hit by the punch. It was as if he had been trampled by an ancient barbaric elephant. His whole body was smashed to pieces.

He felt severe pain all over his body. It seemed that every bone in his body was broken, producing an extremely severe pain. Even a woman giving birth would not be so painful.

"No, no, no, I can't die like this. The Precious Weapon, this Precious Weapon belongs to me." The man in cyan let out a scream. He did not care much about his death. After all, it was not a real death in the virtual world.

What he was worried about was the Fire Silk Net in his hand. This was a treasure that he had spent a lot of effort and time in the Martial Arts Space to obtain.

If he were to die here, his treasured weapon would fall along with him. This was something he absolutely could not tolerate.

Losing this treasure was simply asking for his life.

But this kind of thing could not be changed by his will.

The next second, his whole body burst into pieces and turned into a white light. Soon, he disappeared on the spot and was quickly expelled from this virtual world.

"This!"

Everyone's hair stood on end. They felt that this kid was extremely ferocious. He had killed a master with one punch, and his whole body had been smashed. This had brought almost indelible mental trauma to people's spirits.

Dying in this virtual world was also a very serious matter. They would not be able to log in for at least a month. They needed to stay in the real world to recuperate and let the exhausted spiritual force completely recover.

If the matter was serious, it would leave a psychological shadow. It would also erase the spirit of the martial artist and damage the foundation of martial arts. They would not be able to take a step forward in this life and there would be big problems in cultivation.

Therefore, if it was not necessary, they did not want to die in the virtual world. But obviously, it was not their turn to choose now.

"All of you can die too."

Xia Ping didn't stop even after he killed the green-robed man with a punch. He leaped up and charged towards the group of people in front of him. He held the fire silk net left behind by the green-robed man in his hand and used it to envelop them.

"Damn, this bastard."

"You actually dare to attack us? How dare you!"

"Not good! This kid has obtained a Prized artefact. We are simply no match for him. The difference between us is too big."

"Shameless! This Prized artefact belongs to this bastard! To think that he would dare snatch it!"

The surrounding people were caught off guard. They didn't expect Xia Ping to be so savage. He had just killed the green-clothed man with a single punch, and now he actually dared to kill his way up alone and sweep through his enemies.

They even discovered to their amazement that this Fire Silkweb seemed to have become even more violent under Xia Ping's control. Every single Fire Silkweb on it suddenly underwent a huge change under Xia Ping's control and the infusion of Gang Qi in his body.

Rumble ~ ~ ~

Every single Fire Silkweb actually underwent a huge change and transformed into a Fire Divine Bird. This was the Golden Crow of Hell that was born in the depths of the sun. This was a Divine Beast that could control flames.

They appeared in front of everyone one by one. They formed a flock and covered the sky and earth as they charged over. The surrounding temperature rose rapidly and flames shot out in all directions. It was as if the surrounding several kilometers had turned into a world of flames.

"What is this?!"

Quite a number of people were shocked. They could feel the raging flames. It was simply several times more terrifying than when the cyan-robed man had used the Fire Silknet. This magic treasure seemed to have been created specifically for Xia Ping's sake.

This was also a matter of course. Xia Ping himself had cultivated the Pure Yang Immortal Art. He was born to be a living creature that could control flames. To him, flames were simply like breathing.

Therefore, this Fire Silkweb in Xia Ping's hands was simply like a fish in water. It was like a tiger that had grown wings. Its power was many times stronger than when the green-clothed man used it earlier.

It could even be said that this Fire Silkweb falling into the hands of the green-clothed man was simply like casting pearls before swine.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One by one, the Golden Crows of Hell flapped their wings and whistled. They swooped down one after another towards the crowd. They were like suns falling down, carrying with them a terrifying aura that shook the heavens and the earth.

"Ah ah ah!!!"

"Not good. Hurry up and dodge."

"The power of the flames is really too great. We can't fight them head-on."

Many people shouted loudly. Feeling the terrifying power of the flames, they immediately knew that if they tried to resist, they would definitely be burned to ashes.

The problem was that even if they shouted now, it was already too late. Immediately, a group of people were caught off guard and were immediately hit. The terrifying flames erupted, producing a power like that of a missile. In an instant, it exploded.

Some of the weaker people were immediately blown to pieces and turned into countless wreckage. Their entire bodies disappeared just like that, and they were expelled from the virtual world.

There were also some people who were very sensitive. They sensed Xia Ping's attack in time and tried to dodge. However, it was completely useless. Because this was an area of effect attack. Although they managed to dodge the impact, they couldn't dodge the power of the flames.

These flames landed on everyone's body. Immediately, it was as if flames had encountered diesel. They began to burn fiercely, crackling and crackling, turning one person after another into a human-shaped torch.

"It hurts! It hurts so much!"

"Just what kind of flames are these? Why can't they be extinguished?"

"Damned aboriginals! To think that you would dare kill us! In the future, you and I will not rest until one of us is dead!"

"Just you wait. There will definitely be someone who will avenge us. Just wait for your death. Just wait for your death. You will not have a good ending. Absolutely not."

The group of people screamed out again and again, cursing viciously.

However, no matter how much they cursed, the group of people died in mere moments. All of them were burned to ashes. Everything was cleared away, leaving only some ashes on the ground.

"Not bad, not bad. This Prized artefact is really good." Xia Ping was very satisfied with this newly acquired Prized artefact. It was very powerful. Additionally, it was an area of effect attack. It could be said to be both offensive and defensive.

That was especially true when dealing with a large number of enemies. It would definitely be very effective.

Unfortunately, he could not bring it out to the outside world. He could only use it in the virtual world. That was quite a pity.

However, with this Prized artefact, he would surely be able to increase his strength by quite a bit in this virtual world. Even if he were to be besieged by a large number of cultivators, he would not be afraid.

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