Long Fei's voice shook the nine heavens and completely exploded at this moment.
"Roar!"
In an instant, a dragon shadow directly rushed out from the World King's Blade in Long Fei's hand.
A roar.
It directly caused the descending power of the Mystic Thearch to disperse by thirty percent.
Then, it rushed in with an incomparably ferocious expression.
Incomparably violent, incomparably tyrannical.
There was no pause at all. It was as if the power of the Mystic Thearch could not withstand it at all.
In fact, it was exactly so.
The power of the Mystic Thearch could not withstand it at all.
Just as the mad dragon roared, Long Fei's expression was already stunned.
Visible to the naked eye, the top of the Mystic Thearch's head actually began to float red in an instant.
"— — 999999"
"— — 99999999"
"— — 100000000"
A series of blood-red numbers instantly appeared from the void.
So what if he had one trillion blood?
Not to mention one trillion, as long as there was a number, the result would be death.
"Hahaha, Mystic Thearch, your time of death has come."
"Awesome!"
"World Suppression, this is World Suppression. As long as you are still in this ancient world, the World King's Blade will kill you like a dog. "Long Fei said coldly.
Even Long Fei did not expect it.
This time, it was actually so violent.
For a moment, his heart surged with endless joy.
He had suppressed this battle for too long.
Since entering the Turtle Tomb, feeling the remnant aura in the air, looking at the heavily injured Mu Clan disciples.
In Long Fei's heart, he held a breath.
Later on, Long Kuang and the others sacrificed themselves to give the power that Long Fei needed.
The hatred in Long Fei's heart had condensed to the extreme.
Now, his wish was finally fulfilled.
All out.
It directly crushed the Mystic Thearch in all aspects with simple violence.
In the void, the figure of the Mystic Thearch was constantly retreating. The inheritance power bombarded the body of the mad dragon, but it could not stop it at all.
The mad dragon suppressed.
A dragon breath could ignite the body of the Mystic Thearch.
"Impossible, this emperor does not believe it."
"Even the Dragons are like dogs crawling under this emperor's feet. How can a mere trick hurt me!"
"Ahhhhh, die for me!"
The Mystic Thearch roared hysterically as if he had gone mad.
Following that, one inheritance after another burst forth from his hand.
Heavenly Tribulation Form, Earth Tribulation Form, Calamity Extermination Form, Mysterious Heaven Dao Fist
All kinds of methods.
One after another.
But it was useless.
This was just Long Fei's skill, it didn't have a physical body. As long as Long Fei's Spiritual Source Value wasn't exhausted, he would be able to use it.
Will always be there.
Moreover, Berserk Dragon was the power of the World King's Blade. It had absolute crushing power over this world.
Even if the Mystic Thearch wanted to use his own methods to destroy this skill, it would be impossible.
Boom boom boom!
In an instant, the Wild Dragon Suppressing the World became even more violent.
It had truly displayed its supreme divine might and demonstrated the ability to suppress the world.
Boom!
The Mystic Thearch's body was struck by the dragon's tail. His body flew backward, losing a few hundred million health points.
Bang!
The dragon claws were ferocious as they pressed the Mystic Thearch's body down.
His HP instantly plummeted like a madman, dropping like crazy.
"Hahaha, awesome!"
"Mystic Thearch, is this your invincibility?"
"This is your Paragon?"
"Come on, continue to shout."
Long Fei shouted.
At this moment, all the pressure in his heart was finally released.
Revenge was taken.
The suppression of countless space-time, the hatred that carried the weight of thousands of years could finally be ended.
It gave Long Fei an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Bang!
The power of the Wild Dragon continued to be released.
The Mystic Thearch's body was also getting weaker and weaker.
"Ahhh, Long Fei, if you have the ability, fight me head-on. What's the point of relying on weapons?" The Mystic Thearch roared and tried his best to push the Wild Dragon away.
His eyes were bloodthirsty and extremely crazy.
But it was still useless.
Pfft!
Another mouthful of blood was spat out.
The Mystic Thearch's aura suddenly shook. His whole body seemed to be deprived of strength and instantly went limp.
The health bar above his head was also directly bottomed out.
It was also at this moment that the power of the Wild Dragon gradually became illusory and then gradually disappeared.
The Mystic Thearch was stunned and his eyes lit up. Just as he was about to turn over, he saw above the void, a huge palm directly descending from the sky.
Five Elements Heaven Covering Palm.
Bang!
As the palm landed, the Mystic Thearch's body was once again deeply crushed.
"Alright, as you wish."
"Moreover, you have shrouded me for so many years. If I can't personally kill you, how can I be satisfied?"
"And the Dragons, Long Clan, Mu Clan."
"My father and mother."
"Everything, everything, all the pain you have inflicted on them, today, I will make them pay with my punches."
As Long Fei said this, his eyes were bloodshot.
Bang!
Then, the fist landed.
Pfff!
The Mystic Thearch's blood splattered three feet, staining the starry sky.
But to Long Fei, it wasn't enough.
Bang!
Bang!
"This punch is for me."
"Without you, I wouldn't have to go through so many hardships. I wouldn't have to go through the joys and sorrows of separation."
Bang!
"This punch is for my father. He suffered in the Draconic Penitentiary because of you. Even if I pull out your tendons and skin you, it wouldn't be too much. "
Bang!
"This punch is for my mother."
Bang bang bang!
"This punch is for the Mu Clan."
"This punch is for the Dragons."
"This punch is because I want to see you acting cool."
"This punch, I can't remember, but I just want to hit you."
Punch after punch, Long Fei seemed to not know fatigue.
As Long Fei punched out, one punch after another.
The Mystic Thearch's blood finally ran out.
Only the last drop of blood was left.
As long as Long Fei used a little more strength, he would be able to kill the Mystic Thearch.
At this moment, Long Fei's eyes burst with sharpness.
Incomparably resolute.
"Now, Mystic Thearch, it's finally time to end. From now on, you and the Mystic Race will no longer exist in this world. "
"There is only me."
"Everything is over." Long Fei gritted his teeth. His killing intent was contained in every word.
There was no other reason other than the hatred in his bones.
As he said this, Long Fei's last punch finally landed.
Boom!
The Mystic Thearch's figure was completely blown up by this punch.
His entire body was blown into countless pieces by Long Fei.
Completely dead.
But at this moment, a pair of hands suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Long Fei's expression froze. He suddenly raised his head. But at this moment, his heart was in a mess.
The entire sky of the ancient world was replaced by a pair of huge eyes.
This pair of eyes was like the eyes of a god.
Judging the world.
Even Long Fei felt a chill in his heart.
"I didn't expect you to kill the Mystic Thearch."
"However, the journey has just begun."
"You are far weaker than Long Batian back then."
An ethereal voice rang out.
Then, the pair of hands started to move in the void.
They directly collected the pieces of the Mystic Thearch that were blown up by Long Fei in the void.
Long Fei wanted to stop it, but before he could get up, he felt a tearing sensation on his body and soul.
Incomparable pressure.
At this moment, Long Fei was furious. "One day, I will kill you."
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