A huge gap.
Move! Bang! No! Bang!
He was completely crushed!
Moreover.
And it was under the release of [Body Fusion]!
This gap …
Unimaginable!
Long Fei struggled crazily, but it was useless. The golden hoop on his body continued to move, and the more he struggled, the tighter it became. Everything in Long Fei's body was being crushed.
The power of the Heavenly God Shield …
An incomparably powerful existence!
"You can't do it at all!" Zhan Wushuang looked down from above and laughed coldly, "Killing you is as easy as killing an ant."
Endless savagery.
Long Fei stared at Zhan Wushuang in the sky, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
He thought that the difference between his cultivation and Zhan Wushuang's wasn't that great, and that the energy of the 71st floor was enough to kill Zhan Wushuang, but … He was wrong!
He was ridiculously wrong.
He couldn't even get close to Zhan Wushuang. He couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes, so how could he be a match for him?
Even if he released the energy of the 71st floor, he wouldn't be a match for him.
Because …
The Heavenly God Shield in his hands had exceeded Long Fei's expectations.
It was really too powerful.
Long Fei was crushed into the deep pit. His eyes were bloodshot and his heart was in incomparable pain. It was as if there was an angry beast roaring in his heart.
He was growing. He was becoming stronger.
However …
Zhan Wushuang was also becoming stronger, and the power and resources he obtained were far more than Long Fei.
The mysterious Zhan Family of the Nine Nether Sects.
The huge amount of cultivation resources in the Heavenly Tower was crazily provided to Zhan Wushuang. Not everyone could break through the 80th floor.
Zhan Wushuang was filled with fear as he laughed coldly: "Long Fei, you don't even have the qualifications to die in my hands, do you understand?"
"You?"
"You still want to fight with me?"
"You still want to snatch junior sister Li 'er from me?"
"Are you worthy?"
"What qualifications do you have?"
As each sentence fell, each one was like a heavy bolt of lightning that struck Long Fei's mind. This was even more uncomfortable than being crushed.
Difference!
Difference!
The difference was too great!
Long Fei gritted his teeth so hard that they were about to break. He couldn't say a single word, because … he was being crushed. He didn't have the right to say anything.
Words were useless against the weak.
Zhan Wushuang looked at Long Fei in disdain and said, "Take a piss and take a good look at yourself. Look at yourself."
"Hahaha …"
Zhan Wushuang laughed maniacally. He retracted his power and said, "Long Fei, live in the shadow of my fear forever. Hahaha …"
Laughter filled the air.
It reverberated for thousands of miles.
Zhan Wushuang's figure slowly disappeared into the sky.
In the pit.
Long Fei clenched his fists tightly. His nails dug into his flesh and blood flowed out. It was as if he couldn't feel any pain. No matter how much pain his body felt, it couldn't compare to the pain in his heart.
He thought he could crush Zhan Wushuang, but the truth was …
"Ah …"
The rage in his heart exploded, and Long Fei roared at the sky.
His face was ferocious, and his veins were bulging.
The killing intent of the Devil God Body spread out crazily. Long Fei couldn't control himself and wanted to go berserk. It was truly unbearable.
He was crushed in the Yuanyang Sect.
The woman was robbed.
Now …
He was still being crushed. All his efforts over the years were still unable to shake Zhan Wushuang, and he still couldn't take revenge. Only Long Fei knew what this pain was like.
He was really unhappy, very unhappy!
Listening to the endless laughter of Zhan Wushuang, Long Fei's heart went crazy as he roared continuously.
The blow was too great.
He thought that he had prepared everything, but … He was defeated by Zhan Wushuang in one move. He was powerless to resist, powerless to resist, and couldn't even get close to him.
The level of weakness wasn't just ordinarily huge.
When Nangong Yan saw that Long Fei was on the verge of self-abuse, she felt an incomparable heartache. However, she could not say a single word, as she did not know how to comfort Long Fei.
Ye Jingyun was the same. He stood at the edge of the pit and looked at Long Fei silently. He didn't know how to comfort him.
They could all see the gap between them.
It was insurmountable.
It wasn't something that could be changed just by working hard to break through. The difference was too great. No matter how hard you worked, others were also breaking through. There was no way to catch up.
The giant shield in his hand could kill Long Fei in one move.
Not a single one of them could stop it.
However.
Long Fei didn't know that the move just now had used up three hundred ancient spirit artifacts!
However …
Ancient spirit artifacts were inexhaustible to Zhan Wushuang. The Nine Nether Zhan Family and the Underworld Sect were collecting ancient spirit artifacts for him.
The energy in his Heavenly God Shield had reached a thousand layers!
It was also a Master God weapon, the same power, but the Heavenly God Shield in Zhan Wushuang's hands was a bit stronger. Naturally, Long Fei couldn't withstand it.
Heavenly Tower.
Zhan Wushuang frowned, "In just a few short years, you have become so powerful. I have truly underestimated you, Long Fei!"
To be able to kill the Demigod Realm Yan Tianluo.
That wasn't any ordinary power.
At that time, if he didn't use the power of the Heavenly God Shield, he probably wouldn't be able to suppress Long Fei.
Two hundred layers of energy disappeared just like that. Zhan Wushuang felt extremely unhappy in his heart. This energy was prepared for the Primordial God Battlefield.
After consuming two hundred layers, Zhan Wushuang immediately said, "Send word to my father, tell him to prepare another two hundred ancient spirit artifacts!"
"Yes, Young Master."
One of the servants retreated.
An old man said, "Lord, why didn't you kill him?"
Long Fei was bound, so Zhan Wushuang could easily kill him. However, he didn't. This was something he couldn't understand.
Zhan Wushuang's lips curled up, "He can't die yet."
The old man was puzzled, "Why?"
Zhan Wushuang looked at the distant sky, at the floating golden pagoda under the sun, and said, "For Xuanyuan Li 'er, he can't die."
"I don't care about Long Fei's life. Killing him is easy, but … I can't let him affect my plan."
"Xuanyuan Li 'er must break through the Heaven God Tower, she must break through 100 levels to enter the Primordial God Battlefield." Zhan Wushuang laughed sinisterly.
He didn't kill Long Fei because he wanted to provoke Xuanyuan Li 'er.
Only Long Fei could stimulate the potential in Xuanyuan Li 'er's body to break through the Heaven God Tower.
He wanted the power in Xuanyuan Li 'er's body.
Everything he did was for that power.
From the moment Zhan Wushuang was born, he carried the fate of the Nine Nether Zhan Family.
As a descendant of a god.
He had to bring his family back to the peak of the gods.
Who dared to stop him?
They all had to die!
Long Fei … just died a little later.
Zhan Wushuang laughed coldly, "Long Fei, when Xuanyuan Li 'er breaks through 100 levels, you will die!"
…
In the courtyard.
Long Fei madly cultivated the cultivation technique, again and again, over and over again, as if he had gone mad. Every time, he would give it his all, as if he had gone mad.
I want to become stronger!
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