"You know him? Who is he?" Chu Feng asked. That old man was too powerful. His whole body was flowing with Great Dao fragments, and his divine might was unparalleled.
"Of course I know him. Who doesn't know the famous Martial Madman who is known to be invincible in the north of the Yang Realm?" The Nine Underworlds stared at the crack in the golden void.
That kind of aura, that kind of domineering aura, was deeply engraved in its mind. It would never forget it in this lifetime.
"Who would've thought that after my brother and I died, he would still be alive and improve further. If my brother doesn't come out, not many can keep him in check."
The Nine Underworlds was depressed. Both it and its sworn brother were dead, but the person they fought before was still alive and so domineering.
How could it feel at ease?
Moreover, it had already deduced how the beauty it liked, the number one beauty in the Yang Realm, died. Everything was already destined after meeting the Martial Madman.
Boom!
The Martial Madman attacked again, and the heavens and the earth split.
He just blew a breath of air, and the Ancient Dream Path collapsed. In the big explosion, the divine kings and deities were almost wiped out!
A Celestial Venerable roared with tears of blood in his eyes. He climbed out from the pile of corpses to fight the Martial Madman.
In the end, the Martial Madman raised his hand and his golden finger glowed. He tore the Ancient Dream Path Celestial Venerable into two, and blood splattered everywhere.
He was so domineering, killing his enemies like tearing a painting. No one could stand in front of him, and no one could stop his footsteps.
"What kind of person is the Martial Madman?" Chu Feng asked anxiously.
He had a feeling that this martial arts madman might still be alive. Perhaps he was still alive. Would he meet such an overbearing evolver in the future?
How strong was he? Chu Feng knew.
"How strong is someone who dared to challenge my brother?" The Nine Underworlds sighed. Even it felt a lingering fear when it thought of how terrifying the Martial Madman was.
It added, "You're the only one who was able to retreat alive after fighting with my big brother. Moreover, you fought for 800 moves!"
Chu Feng couldn't help but be moved when he heard this!
What kind of person was that sworn brother of hers? He controlled one-tenth of the Yang Realm's territory, swept through thousands of armies, destroyed sects, and annihilated aristocratic families. He was invincible in the Yang Realm for an era.
There was actually someone who could fight with him for 800 rounds and still leave alive. This in itself was a big event. It could only be said that the Martial Madman was too terrifying.
The most important thing was that the Nine Underworlds Spirit and his big brother had died for some reason, long departed from this world. However, this Martial Madman was still alive, daring to go to the Dream Destroying Ancient Road!
"Now that my big brother is dead, is he really going to swallow the world?" The Nine Underworld Relic had complicated feelings. His big brother was originally an overlord who could suppress the Martial Madman, but he had died young.
"Live on, the Dream Ancient Path will not be destroyed, it will reappear!"
The almighty from the Dream Ancient Path roared at the prettiest lady of the Yang-Realm. His white hair was stained with blood as he staggered forward towards the Martial Madman in an attempt to stop this domineering and terrifying evolver.
"Who dares to block my path?" The Martial Madman laughed heartily, causing the people on his side to cough up blood and feel as if their bodies were about to explode.
This was the result of his deliberate control. Otherwise, there was no telling how many people would have died and their bodies and souls would have been shattered.
The Martial Madman moved forward. Terrifying patterns condensed on his golden fist and densely covered his fist. He punched forward with great strides, casual and willful.
Boom!
It was too powerful and too terrifying. The old man from the Dream Ancient Path waved his hands and performed a supreme technique, but it was forcefully penetrated and both his arms exploded.
At the same time, a huge bloody hole appeared on his body. Following which, blood gushed out from his body continuously before he disintegrated with a pop!
In the distance, the prettiest lady of the Yang-Realm felt pain in her heart, but she did not hesitate. She had already soared into the sky and wanted to leave this place.
However, she felt that there was not much hope. Since the other party had come knocking on their door, a stunning expert like her would definitely be taken care of and would not be let go.
That was because many believed that given time, she would surpass everyone in the Dream Ancient Path, including the Martial Madman among her enemies. She would be able to establish a sect in the future and restore the glory of the Dream Ancient Path.
How could her opponents let go of such a talent?
Sure enough, her guess unfortunately came true. A large hand that was as black as ink slammed down from the sky, covering her beneath it.
Apart from the Martial Madman, there was another terrifying existence!
"No!" The Netherworld Monarch cried.
Even though he knew that this was something that happened thousands of years ago, he still couldn't help but cry out because he was personally there.
Meanwhile, Chu Feng's brows were also furrowed as he clenched his fists so hard that they turned white.
"You're all shameless and intolerable bullies. You took advantage of the fact that my sect's patriarch had already passed away to bully us. Why didn't you dare to do so in the past?!"
Within the bloody mist, the remnant soul of the Dream Ancient Path howled in grief. It was filled with indignation and unwillingness. Along with a rain of blood, it rushed towards the black hand in the sky, wanting to help the seeds of hope in his sect fight for a chance of survival.
At the same time, its remnant soul was chanting an incantation to drive the obsessions of all the dead disciples into a blood sacrifice, causing the entire world to tremble and wail.
"Indeed, I wanted to clash with your patriarch, but I was delayed due to an important matter. I didn't expect him to die before me and pass away," said the Martial Madman.
His eyes were filled with arrogance and tyranny. He wasn't even afraid of the Dream Ancient Path's patriarch and wanted to fight him. As expected, he was a madman.
At this moment, the Dream Ancient Path had become a terrifying sacrificial ground. The entire training field was bleeding. Whether it was the floating islands or the towering mountains, everything had turned crimson as divine blood burned!
"Patriarch, do you know? Our Dream Ancient Path is facing a great calamity and is about to be removed from the world. Our disciples and followers have withered away and everyone has been killed. This is an unprecedented calamity and a bloodbath! "
The remnant soul of the almighty soul howled in grief and anger.
The Martial Madman sneered. "So what if they die? How many supreme sects have been destroyed since ancient times? Die! "
When he said the word 'die', he punched out, causing the world to tremble violently. All the bloody mist exploded and burned. The remnant souls and obsessions were completely obliterated by him!
At the same time, he attacked together with the black hand in the sky to target the number one beauty of the Yang Realm.
Even someone as powerful as them was afraid that if this stunning woman of this era wasn't eliminated, the Dream Ancient Path wouldn't be destroyed.
The world was dyed with blood, and the sky was dyed red!
The world was silent. Even the divine kings they brought along were trembling. This battle was too terrifying and made their hearts throb. The ground was covered in blood. One of the top ten in the Yang Realm was destroyed just like that?
Rumble!
Suddenly, in the stillness of the void, the heavens and the earth began to shake. It was as if a path of reincarnation had opened up. It was hazy and indistinct, and then it exploded!
"Why, why?!"
A bleak voice sounded from the depths of Ancient Dream Path, carrying endless sorrow, as well as endless hatred. It was a low roar from that place.
"Not dead? Didn't you transform into the Dao?! "
In the sky, the giant black hand quickly retracted into the clouds, and a shocked and fearful voice came from it.
A blurry image of an enormous creature appeared in the endless distance underground.
"Interesting. Returning from the afterlife?!" The Martial Madman didn't retreat. Instead, he was very curious. His arrogant attitude and overbearing aura didn't diminish.
The blurry silhouette of the creature was too terrifying and indescribable!
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