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Chapter 1950

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The earth shook violently. In the smoke, the mutated creatures had only broken their skin. They were not afraid of death and pain. They were the best warriors.

Boom!

At the same time, a violent explosion was heard in the sky. In just a few dozen seconds, the battle between Zhao Lifeng and Daoist Sanxian had reached its climax.

The power obtained from the Forbidden Technique was still so weak! Zhao Lifeng roared. His right hand took on the form of a Hellish Ghost Hand. He clenched it into a fist and punched at Daoist Three Immortals.

Even in death! I'll drag you down with me! Daoist Three Immortals was still fearless. When he used the forbidden technique, or rather, from the moment he stayed behind, he was already prepared to die.

Fist of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers!

Daoist Three Immortals showed no fear and punched out.

In the blink of an eye, nine illusory bulls and two ferocious tigers appeared in the sky, and all of them smashed towards Zhao Lifeng's Infernal Ghost Hand with devastating force.

Boom!

Accompanied by an earth-shattering explosion, at this moment, it was as if heaven and earth had collapsed.

Space trembled and the clouds scattered. Even if it was a thousand meters away from the ground, the ground had already collapsed. In the face of the frightening energy remnant, it had turned into countless broken rocks.

A frightening shock wave suddenly spread out in all directions.

Wherever the shockwave passed, thousands of mutant beasts and soldiers were instantly pulverized.

Not bad, he could actually block Zhao Lifeng's punch. The Dark Church Leader said calmly. Both he and Dark Surge did not make a move. Instead, they were watching the battle in the sky as if they were watching a show. They would even give some comments from time to time.

Daoist Three Immortals couldn't hold on any longer. Even though the forbidden technique had given him great power for a short period of time, he couldn't hold on any longer.

However, the gap between a level-1 Wu Sheng and a level-1 peak Wu Sheng was too big. An Yong chuckled.

At the same time, the battle in the sky continued.

Both of their energies were too astonishing, and they were incomparably swift, almost turning into afterimages that were invisible to the naked eye.

After exchanging hundreds of blows, the two arrived at the forest of Central Island.

Boom!

Zhao Lifeng's Infernal Ghost Hand condensed a terrifying amount of energy and instantly blasted out.

Daoist Three Immortals knew how terrifying Zhao Lifeng's Hellish Ghost Hand was. This time, he didn't dare to take it head-on. He turned his body in the air and dodged the attack.

Zhao Lifeng's Infernal Ghost Hand instantly landed on a short mountain.

Accompanied by a loud explosion, the punch directly smashed the entire short hill into pieces.

As the two of them moved their hands and feet, they emitted extremely terrifying energy fluctuations. In just a few minutes, close to tens of thousands of mutated creatures and ten thousand soldiers had died tragically from the aftershocks of their battle.

However, even though Daoist Sanxian had used a forbidden technique, there was still an insurmountable gap between level-1 Wu Sheng and level-1 Wu Sheng.

Finally, at a certain moment, Daoist Three Immortals was struck by Zhao Lifeng's fist and coughed up a mouthful of blood. His entire body crashed into a tall mountain and was instantly buried by rubble.

How did this happen?

Three Immortal Island Lord

Why couldn't he win?

When they saw Daoist Three Immortals being blasted back, many soldiers instantly revealed expressions of disbelief.

Could it be that even after activating the forbidden technique, Daoist Three Immortals was still no match for the Dark Sect's Elder?

In the hearts of these soldiers, a half-step Wu Sheng was already an invincible existence. How could they understand that a small difference in cultivation level between Wu Sheng and Daoist Three Immortals was the difference between heaven and earth?

'You really overestimate yourself. A mere half-step Wu Sheng wants to challenge me!' Zhao Lifeng put his hands behind his back. There was not a single wound on his body.

'Die.' Immediately after, Zhao Lifeng's Infernal Ghost Hand suddenly shone and formed a shadow in the void. It was about to blast the pile of rubble and kill Daoist Three Immortals.

Just as Zhao Lifeng was about to attack, An Yong suddenly said, "Spare his life. I have something to ask him."

"Alright!" Zhao Lifeng didn't hesitate at all. He immediately took a step forward and grabbed at the void with his Infernal Ghost Hand.

Suddenly, the pile of rubble shattered. Zhao Lifeng didn't move an inch, but Daoist Three Immortals' body was sent flying like a kite with a broken string.

Zhao Lifeng's punch landed directly on Daoist Three Immortals' chest and almost killed him.

Come back!

Zhao Lifeng grabbed at the air. Suddenly, an invisible force condensed in An Yong's palm and fiercely sucked him in, stirring up gusts of wind.

In an instant, Daoist Three Immortals' body fell involuntarily into An Yong's hand.

Zhao Lifeng gripped Daoist Three Immortals' throat with one hand, his expression calm.

Daoist Three Immortals was in a very bad state at the moment. His chest had completely caved in and his body was covered in blood. All his bones and tendons were broken, and he was on the verge of death.

This …

How could this be?

Lord Three Immortals

The faces of the 200,000 soldiers were filled with disbelief. After using the forbidden technique, Daoist Three Immortals was already at the level of a first-level Wu Sheng.

But now, even at this level, Daoist Three Immortals was still being tossed around by Zhao Lifeng like a toy.

This scene was simply too shocking.

Are you Lin Yun's trusted aide? An Yong floated in the sky and asked casually.

None of your business! Daoist Three Immortals grinned.

In the next second, a vicious slap landed on his face.

Daoist Three Immortals immediately saw stars, and his soul buzzed in the depths of his mind.

Second, where were Lin Yun's trusted aides? An Yong wasn't angry. He was like an elephant that wouldn't be angered by an ant's insults.

None of your business! Daoist Three Immortals threw his head back and laughed as if he had gone mad.

Kill him. An Yong waved his hand and said calmly, "Alright.

As soon as An Yong finished speaking, Zhao Lifeng grinned and sneered. Good!

At that moment, Zhao Lifeng's hair stood on end. He suddenly felt an invisible force suppressing his palm, causing him to lose strength.

Then, a shocking scene appeared!

Daoist Three Immortals didn't attack him. Instead, he grabbed Zhao Lifeng's hands with his own.

Zhao Lifeng furrowed his brows and looked at Daoist Three Immortals in shock.

The current Daoist Three Immortals looked exceptionally terrifying.

The faces of the other two heads on his shoulders seemed to have been corroded. Their appearances couldn't be seen at all, and nauseating yellow liquid flowed out of them.

Moreover, all the meridians in Daoist Three Immortals' body swelled up, as if there were snakes swimming under his skin.

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