The Tian Clan Rankers attacked.
The last bit of HP.
Explode him!
The powerful force released from the dragon-shaped imprint struck down like lightning.
Everyone looked up at the sky.
The power on Long Fei's body seemed to be burning as it crushed down towards Hong Tu.
"Hahaha …"
"We're dead for sure!"
"So what if you're a Main God? To be arrogant in front of our boss, there is only one outcome, and that is death! "
"Hahaha …"
"We've won."
"Hahaha … We're going to win."
"The hundred thousand planes are ours, we will be the rulers of this world, hahaha …"
… ….
Everyone laughed excitedly.
Now.
The main divine palace's army was defeated, and they were only one step away from success.
Once Hong Tu died, they would win.
He would become the ruler of this world.
Everyone raised their heads, their eyes filled with respect. This was a historic moment, and no one would miss this scene. This scene would forever be recorded in the annals of history.
Hong Tu raised his head heavily, looking extremely miserable. Seeing Long Fei crushing down on him, he could not block it, the strength in his entire body was not a match for him.
However!
Hong Tu was unwilling, moreover … He used all his strength to roar, "Master, save me!"
At this moment.
The stronger a person was, the more afraid they would be when they were about to die.
Hong Tu's heart was filled with fear as he shouted for help.
"Master, quickly save me."
"Master …"
"Master …"
Long Fei was slightly taken aback, "Master?"
"The Main God has a master?"
"It's also in the hundred thousand planes?"
"Could it be … Is Hong Tu's master the number one BOSS?" Long Fei revealed an excited look, and laughed wildly: "It's useless even if you call your father over!"
Hong Tu desperately called for help.
Senior God Void did not respond.
Hong Tu's eyes were unfocused, his body was trembling, and he said: "Long Fei, don't kill me, please, I've lost, I admit defeat, please don't kill me …"
Senior God Void ignored him and begged for mercy.
"Beg for mercy?"
"Do you think I will let you, the big boss, go?"
Long Fei's voice shook.
In that instant.
His power exploded and crushed down heavily. "Die!"
At the same time.
In another place.
In the void, the young man said coldly, "Trash!"
A strange power moved slightly from his body and instantly surged into the battlefield. At the same time, it was also absorbed into the Seven Glorious Blood Moon.
Meanwhile.
The young man's figure moved as well.
He disappeared from where he stood!
Boom!
Long Fei's power exploded.
The power of the Seven Glorious Blood Moon also exploded in an instant, emitting a scarlet light wave. The light wave covered the entire battlefield, surging wantonly and emitting a buzzing sound.
A calamity had descended!
Long Fei's heart sank. "That's good. At the very least, the Overgod Hong Tu will die. That way, no one will be able to harm them."
When Long Fei's power bombarded down, a figure suddenly appeared.
He paused for a few seconds.
He did not hear the system notification.
There was no notification from the system, which meant that … Hong Tu was not dead.
"Impossible!"
"Impossible!"
Long Fei frowned. "He only has a little bit of HP left. He couldn't even withstand my pressure. There's no way he could survive that attack."
His HP was only a few thousand points.
With this amount of HP, Long Fei could instantly kill him with a single wave of pressure.
It was impossible for Hong Tu to not die.
Unless …
Long Fei's power just now did not hit Hong Tu's body!
But he could clearly feel that the power just now had smashed down heavily. Just half a meter away from Hong Tu, he would have been crushed into powder.
"Wait!"
Suddenly.
Long Fei's eyes darkened, and a figure appeared in his mind in a flash.
"That shadow …"
"Buzz!"
It was also at this time that the power dissipated and dust fell.
Not far from Long Fei stood a young man. The man was dressed in white, his face was ice-cold, and his eyes were filled with disdain.
He exuded an invisible aura that Long Fei could not understand at all.
He was sure.
This aura did not belong to any expert in the hundred thousand planes.
An expert from another realm?
Hong Tu's master?
Behind the young man, Hong Tu held his head with both hands. When he realized that he was not dead, he relaxed. When he saw the young man's figure, his expression changed.
He immediately knelt down and kowtowed.
He kowtowed to the ground, not daring to raise his head at all. His entire body was trembling.
He was even more afraid than a mouse that had seen a cat.
Long Fei's heart trembled, and he could not help but ask: "Who are you?"
The young man's body did not have a golden light, so he was not a BOSS!
Or could it be …
Long Fei's level was too low, and he could not reach that level at all?
The young man laughed coldly, and said: "Who I am is not important, the important thing is … You are about to die."
The power on Long Fei's body moved faintly. With a flip of his right hand, a wave of power was released like a shockwave, directly blasting towards the man.
The young man did not move.
The shockwave released by Long Fei landed half a meter in front of him.
Then …
It disappeared automatically!
There was no collision at all and it directly disappeared.
Long Fei was overwhelmed with shock.
Strong!
Extremely strong!
Looking at Hong Tu's trembling appearance, Long Fei said slightly: "You are his master?"
The young man said indifferently: "What does his master count as?"
While they were talking …
The young man looked at the constantly changing Seven Glorious Blood Moon in the sky, which was constantly emitting scarlet light waves. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly and his eyes narrowed.
He couldn't help but clench his fists tightly as he muttered to himself, "It's still brewing, still resisting …"
His voice was low and cold.
It was filled with anger.
He was extremely unhappy in his heart.
What right did a person from a mere lower plane have to face this kind of calamity in teleportation? And it wasn't just that. Why was it still brewing after this calamity had descended?
Still getting stronger?
This was what he was unhappy about.
He also had the power of an ancient inheritance, but … His calamity was completely incomparable to this Seven Glorious Blood Moon.
He was jealous.
Extremely jealous.
Long Fei said: "Then get out of my way!"
The young man's gaze turned sinister, and the cold light that burst out from his eyes was like a sharp cold sword.
"Shua!"
Long Fei's body sank.
An endless pressure directly attacked his mind.
His legs bent.
He couldn't bear it.
One must know that his body still had the power stimulated by the Dragon Blood Mark, but … He couldn't even block the pressure released by the man's body?
How strong was this?
The young man shouted coldly, "Kneel down!"
"Buzz!"
The sound was like a thunderclap. The plane that was fighting for hegemony couldn't take it anymore and started to crack in all directions.
A wave of pressure directly crushed a plane to the point of cracking. This power … It was too terrifying.
Long Fei resisted with all his might. The ten drops of blood essence stimulated the strongest power of the Dragon Blood Mark, and the Ancient Nightmare Soul was still crazily beating.
He gritted his teeth.
Long Fei straightened his body even more, "Kneel to you? Who the hell do you think you are? "
The young man took a small step forward.
At this moment.
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