Chapter 463
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Killing Wan Fang
"Wan Fang, I'm your opponent." Yang Hongwu put on his True Dragon Armor and stepped forward with a whoosh.
"Yang Hongwu, your cultivation is too weak. Let me do it," Hua Qianxue said.
"Don't worry," Yang Hongwu said, "If I can't beat him, you can help me."
Yang Hongwu planned to test the power of the True Dragon Armor he had obtained. If the True Dragon Armor was really as powerful as the information he had obtained, then it should be very powerful when used together with him. It should be enough to deal with Wanfang.
"But … his cultivation has broken through. He has reached Level 1 of the Divine Realm. You …"
"You have to trust me," Yang Hongwu said, "When have I done something that I'm not sure of?"
Seeing that Hua Qianxue didn't come out, but Yang Hongwu, Wan Fang's eyes flashed with a cold light. This was a good opportunity. If it was Hua Qianxue, he would be afraid. If it wasn't Hua Qianxue, Wan Fang was not worried at all.
"You're courting death. I'll fulfill your wish."
Wan Fang grabbed with his hand. His True Qi condensed into a huge Divine Eagle. The Divine Eagle was extraordinarily handsome. Its sharp claws were like sharp blades. They tore through the air and grabbed at Yang Hongwu, wanting to kill Yang Hongwu.
"True Dragon Armor!" Yang Hongwu shouted. "Roar of the True Dragon!"
The armor on Yang Hongwu's body transformed into a set of True Dragon. With a roar, it soared into the sky. The huge golden dragon pounced towards the Divine Eagle.
The True Dragon's sharp claws scratched the Divine Eagle's body.
The Divine Eagle was not to be outdone. Its sharp claws collided with the True Dragon.
Bang!
A huge explosion of energy erupted, and the terrifying power illuminated the surrounding sky.
The True Dragon's strength was slightly stronger, and it clawed the Divine Eagle apart.
Wan Fang's body shook. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
He looked at Yang Hongwu in shock. How could he lose? How could he lose to him? He was only a mere Primordial Soul realm warrior, and Ye Futian was much stronger than him.
"Dragonhawk Strangle!"
Wan Fang bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood transformed into a huge blood-colored Dragonhawk. The Dragonhawk was extremely tyrannical. It was several times stronger than the Godly Eagle. Its huge wings were constantly flapping.
"Dragon Eagle?" Yang Hongwu sneered. He could easily suppress dragons with his own bloodline.
"Dragon Soul Devour the Heavens!"
The Dragon Soul in Yang Hongwu's Spiritual Abode roared and flew out. The golden Dragon Soul was even more domineering.
Yang Hongwu could tell that the blood-red Dragon-eagle was the manifestation of Wan Fang's Bloodline Battle Physique. It was his battle physique anomaly.
It had been a while since his cultivation had improved.
Dragon Eagle, Dragon Bloodline Battle Physique. Wasn't this a dish delivered to his doorstep?
If Wan Fang didn't use his Bloodline Battle Physique, it might not be so easy for Ye Futian to defeat him. Now that he had used his Bloodline Battle Physique, Wan Fang was no match for Ye Futian at all.
Ye Futian's strength could be improved by a level after devouring his Bloodline Battle Physique.
The golden Dragon Soul opened its mouth and bit down on the Dragon-eagle. The Dragon-eagle let out a shrill cry and kept struggling.
But how could Yang Hongwu's Dragon Soul let it go?
One bite after another, it became even crazier.
Rip!
The Dragon-eagle was torn into two halves. Then, the Dragon Soul devoured the Dragon-eagle's body.
Puff …
Wan Fang was severely injured after his Bloodline Battle Physique was devoured. He regretted it very much at this moment.
"Arrogant. Keep being arrogant." Yang Hongwu sneered.
"Save me. Come and save me. Kill him. Kill him!"
At this time, Wan Fang knew that he was in a very dangerous situation. He shouted loudly.
More than ten Thousand Ears Clan members came out at once. Each of them looked ferocious. They rushed towards Yang Hongwu and released their spells one after another.
Wind blades, ice blades, and fire snakes all rushed towards Yang Hongwu. The densely packed attacks made Yang Hongwu's scalp tingle.
"Talisman, Ice Seal!"
At this time, Yang Hongwu took out a talisman. This was a seventh-grade talisman refined by Yang Hongwu. It was a peak seventh-grade talisman.
As soon as the talisman was taken out, a terrifying chill was released. Everywhere it went, it froze.
Crack! Crack!
Those who were frozen turned into pieces and fell to the ground.
At this time, Hua Qianxue also took action. Those who rushed over and wanted to attack Yang Hongwu were blocked by her. Lotus flowers burst out one after another.
Rumble!
One by one, they died under the white lotus petals.
Wan Fang was in despair. Seeing Yang Hongwu walking towards him step by step, he kept retreating. He was seriously injured and was no match for Yang Hongwu. Looking at Yang Hongwu, he was afraid.
"You … Yang Hongwu, don't kill me. I … I have a lot of treasures. I have heaven-grade secret techniques. I have heaven-grade weapons. No, I can give you immortal weapons as long as you spare me." Wan Fang saw Yang Hongwu rushing towards him and begged for mercy.
"Treasures, immortal weapons, I can get them by killing you." Yang Hongwu did not give him a chance. A cold light flashed in his eyes. "Stun God Finger, Stun Gods and Ghosts!"
A terrifying finger pierced through the sky. Even the gods and devils of the heavens would be annihilated by this terrifying finger.
A terrifying aura burst out. Everyone was shocked when they felt this terrifying aura. There was no way to resist it. It was as if this was not a power that should exist in the human world.
Wherever the terrifying finger went, everything turned into nothingness and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"No!"
Wan Fang let out a cry of despair. However, it was useless. Yang Hongwu's terrifying finger hit his body.
* Bang! *
Wan Fang's body burst like a bubble.
"Dead, the divine messenger is dead. Oh god, the divine messenger is dead. Let's run for our lives!"
At this time, the Thousand Ears Clan members panicked when they saw Wan Fang being killed. They were scared to death and ran away crazily. They did not have the heart to fight at all.
"I'll leave them to you." Yang Hongwu felt that he was about to break through after devouring Wan Fang's battle physique. He needed to find a quiet place to cultivate.
"Don't worry, Young Master. As long as that outsider is dead, there's nothing to worry about." Tu Zhen said confidently after killing a Thousand Ears Clan member.
"Let's go back first. I'm about to break through." Yang Hongwu said to Hua Qianxue.
"Okay, I'll guard you." Hua Qianxue said.
Gao Qingqing heard this and widened her eyes. "Junior Brother, you … you're about to break through again. This … this is too abnormal."
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