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Chapter 3156

Words:2026Update:22/09/19 20:55:45

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Rage blazed.

Long Fei now had the power to control the Demonic Tribulation, so there was no need for him to endure anymore.

"Demonic Tribulation Power!"

"Six Realms Power, Divine Path, Asura Path!"

"Ancient Inheritance Killing Sword!"

"Great Ruler's Armguard!"



All sorts of powers fused into the Demonic Tribulation, regardless of whether it could withstand it or not, as long as the Demonic Tribulation's power was maximized.

"Rumble!"

"Rumble!"

"Rumble!"

The Demonic Cloud rumbled, and the Demonic Eye trembled.

The Old Demon couldn't help but exclaim, "Damn, aren't you too crazy? Fusing the Ancient Power? What are you trying to do? "

"Crazy!"

"Hahaha … Even crazier than I was."

"Kid, you have my demeanor back then, hahaha …" The Old Demon couldn't stop laughing.

Black White said indifferently, "You're not helping him, you're harming him."

The old monster grinned and said: "Old Devil, your heart is made of stone, but mine isn't. Since I'm inside this brat's body, then it must be an arrangement. I'm different from you, I can't bear to see this brat suffer a loss. That's not my character."

"Who cares what trouble he'll encounter in the future."

"Even if there's trouble, with us here, is there anything that can't be solved?"

"I don't believe it!"

The Old Demon was in high spirits.

His character was to care about the present, not the f * cking future.

If he wasn't happy now, there was no use in being happy in the future.

Moreover,.

He believed in his own power, who could stop him in a mere Primordial World?

Black White said, "That's true, but … Your power is your power, this kid's power is this kid's power, how much power can you give him? How much of your power can he use? Have you thought about it? If we can give him all of our power, naturally we don't have to worry, but we can't. "

"Billions of years have passed, how long has it been since we last appeared, what kind of experts even we don't know, what if we meet the Ancient Demon?"

"His path should be taken by him."

Black White was also worried that Long Fei's future path would become more and more difficult, leading to his death.

This was not what he wanted to see.

The old monster grinned and muttered in his heart: "I don't care that much, this brat's temper suits my character, I can't let him be bullied."

Boom!

Boom!

Long Fei's power was still increasing, and he was on the verge of collapsing.

The Old Monster waved his hand.

Long Fei's power stabilized.

Also at this time.

Daoist Zhou landed in front of Long Fei. From all directions, the power of an overlord was like an overlord, slamming heavily towards Long Fei.

This power …

Incomparably ferocious.

Zhou Yuan laughed in excitement. "Hahaha … hahaha … the Four Seas Overlord … this is the old thing's strongest move. Long Fei, you're dead for sure, hahaha …"

Once Long Fei died, the Demonic Tribulation would still be the same. He would still become that super expert.

Daoist Zhou glared at him, "Die!"

The corners of Long Fei's mouth curled up. "A super powerful demonic tribulation force!"

Boom!

"Rumble!"

Directly locking onto Daoist Zhou's life gate, Long Fei did not defend.

The best defense was offense!

The incomparably violent power of the Demonic Tribulation was released, causing the four wastelands and eight seas to tremble. Within a radius of a million kilometers, the sky seemed like it was about to collapse.

The entire Western Region was enveloped in the sound of the Demonic Tribulation.

"Hualala …"

"Hualala …"

The power of the Four Seas Overlord shattered.

Daoist Zhou's eyes darkened, he turned around and looked at Zhou Yuan, who was on the ground, and roared, "Zhou Yuan, run!"

Zhou Yuan was stunned, a little dumbfounded.

He couldn't react for a moment.

At this moment.

The power of the Demonic Tribulation struck Daoist Zhou, causing his body to sink and fall from the sky. The power of the Demonic Tribulation crushed his body and continuously bombarded him. One after another, it could be said to be a crazy explosion.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

Daoist Zhou violently vomited blood.

Long Fei's body sank, and he directly dove down. In order to prevent Daoist Zhou, the boss, from escaping, Long Fei's Demonic Tribulation power continuously bombarded him.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Daoist Zhou's body was exploding, and the blood groove on the mountain on his head rapidly decreased.

Zhou Yuan was dumbfounded.

Daoist Zhou was still shouting, "Run, quick, run, Yuan 'er, quick, run!"

Zhou Yuan reacted and ran, but he couldn't help cursing in his heart, "Old thing, you're really useless. A mighty Overlord can't even deal with Long Fei."

"Trash!"

"Useless trash!"

Zhou Yuan wasn't grateful.

There was only hatred in his heart towards his father.

"Rumble!"

Daoist Zhou landed on the ground, creating a huge pit in the square.

Long Fei's foot landed.

Daoist Zhou said solemnly, "Long Fei, it's all my fault, please spare my son, I beg you!"

Long Fei walked in front of Daoist Zhou and said, "When the guardian elders self-destructed, why didn't you tell your men to spare them?"

Daoist Zhou's face tensed up, "I was wrong, I can die, I can even die. Please spare my son, I only have this one son, this one family, please spare him."

Daoist Zhou raised Zhou Yuan like a Xiao Bai rat, experimented on him.

But.

Deep in his heart, he loved Zhou Yuan dearly, just like any other father.

But.

He was impatient and understood the cruelty of this world. If he wasn't strong enough, even his son would be looked down upon and stepped on.

He wanted his son to become strong, to become an Overlord expert.

Therefore, he continued to make Zhou Yuan stronger. Even when inner demons appeared in Zhou Yuan's mind, he did not stop.

Long Fei looked at him coldly, "It's over!"

Long Fei never showed mercy to his enemies.

Walking in front of Daoist Zhou, Long Fei activated the Demon Tribulation power and looked at Zhou Yuan in the distance.

Daoist Zhou suddenly hugged Long Fei's leg and shouted, "Yuan 'er, run!"

"Rumble!"

Longfei shattered Daoist Zhou's Yuan Shen with a single palm strike, and his body turned into dust in an instant. Longfei thought to himself, Protect my grandfathers, Daoist Zhou is dead. Rest in peace.

"His son is next!"

The 18 guardian elders doted on him like a grandfather.

Long Fei was grateful.

The scene of them self-destructing was still fresh in his mind.

Spare Daoist Zhou?

Spare Zhou Yuan?

Long Fei wouldn't agree even if a knife was on his neck!

Zhou Yuan's eyes narrowed when he saw Daoist Zhou's body and spirit destroyed, "Trash, useless thing, I thought you were strong, I didn't expect you to be trash too."

"It's good that you're dead!"

He didn't feel any pain, instead, he was excited.

Then.

Without another glance, Zhou Yuan sprinted away.

Long Fei's gaze locked, and he sneered: "You want to escape?"

Just when Long Fei was about to release the Demon Tribulation power to kill Zhou Yuan.

The system beeped!

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