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Chapter 3433

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One by one, the ancient experts were trampled on by Long Fei. The elders and disciples of the Heavenly Race were all flustered. The confidence that they had started to build up, the sense of superiority that they were born with was completely crushed.

Their hearts turned cold.

Fear!

Fear!

This was the first time many of them knew what it felt like to be afraid. Their bodies trembled, and they stumbled as they walked. It was as if their bodies had become light and they couldn't control it.

If it was just one Long Fei, it would have been fine.

The Nine Heavens were broken, and the pillar that supported the Divine Palace had collapsed. Someone who could shatter the Nine Heavens one by one would definitely not be weaker than Long Fei.

Even if there was a God Execution Stage above the Nine Heavens.

There was no life below the God Execution Stage.

Not to mention a human, even a god would be killed.

But their hearts weren't stable.

If the God Execution Stage couldn't be killed, it meant that two terrifying people had appeared in the Divine Palace.

They had to inform the Mystic Thearch quickly.

The Mystic Thearch had to return, if not …

"Quick, quick, go to the Mystic Thearch Hall."

"Everyone, go!"

"Everyone …"

A few Heavenly Race elders shouted.

"Rumble!"

Another Ancient Era's expert was killed by Long Fei's fist. The remaining Ancient Era's experts felt fear in their hearts. They looked at Long Fei and felt a chill in their hearts. In the Ancient World, in the most ancient era, they were just small fries. Now, to the Ancient Thearchs, they were still small fries. But … in the Primordial World, they were the pinnacle existences. They had experienced the storms of the Ancient Era, seen the Dragons of the past.

They had seen Long Batian's incredible strength.

But …

Now, they felt that the power that Long Fei was displaying surpassed Long Batian's.

Strong?

Not just strong.

Long Fei's aura of 'if I don't kill you, I won't stop' was too overbearing.

No matter how many people attacked Long Fei, he would grab onto one and beat it to death. As for the attacks from others, he acted as if he couldn't feel any pain.

Long Fei was a madman.

He was even crazier than Long Batian.

"He's not human at all."

"He's even crazier than Long Batian. He's a lunatic."

"No!"

"I don't want to die here. I finally got out of that damned seal, I don't want to die here. Who cares about the Tian Clan, I don't want to work for them."

"You're right."

"Return to the Ancient World … Even Long Batian couldn't do anything to us back then.

All of them were retreating.

Seeing the Celestial Race's elders rushing towards the Mystic Thearch Hall, the remaining Ancient World experts also flew towards the Mystic Thearch Hall.

The Mystic Thearch Hall was also the place where the Ancient World and the Primordial World were connected.

There was a passage leading to the Ancient World.

"Carry him away. Next!"

Long Fei looked up and realized that the formidable martial artists of the Ancient World were all fleeing towards the Mystic Thearch Hall.

In the Mystic Thearch Hall, Long Fei's heart was once again filled with rage. "I said it before. All of you have to die. Everyone here has to die."

He wanted the entire God Palace to be buried with the Thirteenth Dragon Ancestor.

He wanted everyone in the Tian Clan to pay the price.

With a move of his fist, he pulled it out from the body of an ancient expert. The fist was scarlet red and emitted the sound of steam evaporating.

It had to be said.

This glove was rather awesome.

This was only a first-grade glove. If it reached the peak, Long Fei felt that its power could turn a plane into powder with a single punch.

Destroyer Tyrant's glove.

The material used to create it was also super awesome and had the power to destroy a planet.

What kind of existence was Destroyer Tyrant?

The most powerful boss in Marvel, there was no one else!

Long Fei looked at the glove and sank his fists. The wings on his back spread out and he was about to fly towards the Mystic Thearch Hall.

The Little Daoist hurriedly chased after him and said, "Senior Brother, you have consumed too much energy. If you continue to consume energy like this, it will be extremely disadvantageous to your body. They can't escape anymore. Kill them slowly, there's no rush."

Long Fei wasn't consuming too much energy.

Right now, he was completely burning his life force.

He didn't care about his life at all.

Long Fei's killing intent did not dissipate and his anger did not subside. He said, "As long as the Tian Clan is not destroyed, I will not stop."

"The two of you guard the gate of the Divine Palace. Don't let a single one go. Do you understand?"

After saying that …

Long Fei flew out and directly rushed towards the Mystic Thearch Hall. He roared and said, "All must die, all of you must die for me!"

The Wise Mad King landed and said, "It's useless if I say it. Boss won't listen at all. His heart is filled with hostility now, and the Tian Clan is where he will vent it. If he doesn't vent it all, I'm afraid his body will have problems."

The Little Daoist said, "If this continues, Senior Brother won't be able to take it."

How could the Wise Mad King not know this? He said, "There are only two ways to make Boss stop."

The Little Daoist immediately asked, "What way?" The Wise Mad King said, "The first option is to kill everyone in the palace. That way, the evil energy in his body will dissipate. The second option is to find a super elite to crush him and force him back to his original state. That way, he will be able to calm down and regain control of his body. But … the whole thing is different.

However … I have sensed the entire Divine Palace, and no one has been able to do this. So … "

Just as the Wise Mad King was speaking, suddenly …

His brows furrowed!

His body turned and immediately looked in another direction.

It wasn't the Mystic Thearch Hall.

Instead, it was a place outside the Divine Palace, in the sky.

The Wise Mad King said in a low voice, "Such a strong power, this power …"

The Little Daoist's eyes also became serious. He also felt this super strong power.

This power came from the Nine Heavens.

The Nine Heavens shattered, and a person stood under an incomparably huge blade.

God Slaying Stage!!

Others couldn't see it, but … he could see it clearly because this huge blade was floating above his head. No matter how he moved, he couldn't avoid it.

The God Slaying Stage was a place where all things were killed.

"Back then, I thought I could enter the Divine Palace after breaking through the Nine Heavens. I didn't expect … the real power is here." Long Fei's clone didn't dare to be careless.

The God Slaying Stage was not only floating above his head, but it was also floating above his mind and in his sea of consciousness.

It was as if if Long Fei dared to rush up, the huge blade on the God Slaying Stage would fall.

Even gods had to die!

"Hu …"

He let out a light breath and didn't force his way in. Instead, he calmly sat down cross-legged.

His temperament was completely different from Long Fei's.

After so many years of cultivation and not caring about worldly affairs, he cultivated a completely different temperament from Long Fei. No matter what happened, his heart was abnormally calm.

"Under the God Slaying Stage, kill all things."

"It can kill all things."

"This God Slaying Stage … should be something that the Mystic Thearch brought back from the Ancient World. Also, the Netherworld clansmen who were captured must have been killed by this God Slaying Stage, making it even stronger."

"To break this God Slaying Stage …"

Half a minute …

Long Fei looked up, and a beam of purple light flashed.

"Buzz!"

His body turned illusory, and purple fog surrounded him.

Boom!

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