The power that Nan Wanwu unleashed at this moment was too terrifying.
Everyone's hearts shook violently while their faces were filled with astonishment, and they didn't dare go against the might of this attack.
"Impossible!"
Yu Wuji roared in shock and anger. He operated the evil god's power to heal his injured body.
The eight black sword shadows were also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the black color was much dimmer.
"All of you, die."
Nan Wanwu raised his hand and punched.
Countless fist prints whistled.
One ancient immortal after another exploded in the void like a blooming red flower.
They died without a burial place.
Even the evil god's power in his body could not resurrect them.
It was too terrifying.
Killing ancient immortals was like killing chickens.
Retreat.
Retreat.
Everyone retreated frantically at the first moment.
It was like the ebb of the tide.
Only Li Mu and the others remained where they were.
"Mu Mu, you are the Son of Fortune of this world, the protagonist of this era, so I won't kill you. The Immortal World needs people like you in the future …"
Nan Wanwu's eyes revealed through the peephole under the visor were resolute and unquestionable.
"But … Yiyuan, you bastard, why don't you die?"
He pointed at Daoist Yiyuan from afar.
"No!"
Daoist Yiyuan was horrified. He took out three apricot yellow flags and used the evil god's power at the same time, pushing his cultivation to the peak.
But it was useless.
Boom!
The previous master of the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda turned into a mist of blood and directly exploded.
The apricot yellow flags collapsed.
The evil god's power also dissipated.
His eternal status and ten thousand years of glory in the Immortal World could not compare to this finger.
Everything had turned into a bloody storm.
Such a terrifying and shocking scene made all the immortals in the sky feel disheartened.
"Yin-Yang Bastard!"
Nan Wanwu looked at Yin-Yang Taoist again.
"I'll fight you to the death."
Yin-Yang Taoist waved the blood-colored sword and turned into a stream of light, rushing toward Nan Wanwu, burning all his power.
But it was useless.
Boom!
With Nan Wanwu's finger, the master of the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda also turned into a mist of blood, dying and becoming a thing of the past.
Life and death were in the hands of this former Military Advisor of the Myriad God Palaces.
Bang, bang, bang.
As Nan Wanwu pointed with his finger, the immortal cultivators of the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda's camp, regardless of whether they were tainted by the heretical god's power or not, all turned into a bloody mist, like a cluster of dazzling blood flowers blooming in the void.
"Azure Dragon."
Nan Wanwu's gaze fell on the Azure Dragon Hall Master.
The Azure Dragon Palace Leader was shocked, "Brother Nan, are you going to kill me too?"
Nan Wanwu's eyes were cold and emotionless, as if he was an ice-cold machine.
"I want to end the old era and usher in a new era for the Immortal World. Brother Azure Dragon, as a member of the seven major powers of the past, if you continue to live, you will inevitably become an obstacle to the future. So, Brother Azure Dragon, please follow the Black Tortoise and depart together. You've enjoyed enough glory and prosperity for tens of thousands of years."
As he spoke, he slowly pointed with his finger.
The Azure Dragon Palace Leader was shocked and angry, he roared with grief and indignation, "Brother Nan, you are too heartless. My Venerable Beast Stage has always cooperated with the Myriad God Palace. The Black Tortoise died for the Myriad God Palace, and I also firmly supported the Myriad God Palace. Don't forget, if I hadn't spoken on behalf of the Venerable Beast Stage, your Myriad God Palace would have been a joke if you wanted to establish a foothold in the Blessed Land of Myriad Immortals."
Nan Wanwu's finger paused for a moment.
But right after that, he shook his head and said, "I can't destroy the eternal trend of the Immortal Dimension because of personal enmity. Brother Azure Dragon, since you've chosen to stand on my side since the beginning, then why don't you support me even more thoroughly and use your life to support my beliefs?"
Bang.
He pointed with his finger.
The Azure Dragon Palace Leader turned into a bloody mist that filled the sky.
Dragon scales scattered.
The spokesperson of the Venerable Beast Stage, one of the four heavyweights, also died.
Everyone shuddered at the thought.
This Nan Wanwu was too ruthless.
Killing Daoist Yiyuan, Daoist Yin-Yang, and the others could be said to be a fated grudge.
However, killing the Azure Dragon did not make sense.
He was crazy.
He even killed his allies.
"Vermillion Bird, you should also go."
Nan Wanwu's gaze fell on the Vermillion Bird Palace Leader.
The Vermillion Bird Palace Leader's entire body was shrouded in bright flames. His face could not be seen clearly, but the strength of his aura was frightening.
"Nan Wanwu, as a wise man, your vision is really too shortsighted." The Vermillion Bird's voice was clear and melodious, with an indescribable majesty.
Nan Wanwu said, "How shortsighted?"
The Vermillion Bird's voice came from the flames. "The Evil God has arrived, and the Gate of Harvest has opened. If you kill all the experts of the Immortal World, how will you resist the slaughter of the Evil God Reaper? The destruction of the Immortal World is right in front of you. How can the Immortals of the Immortal World decide for themselves? "
Nan Wanwu said indifferently, "Evil God? Just kill them all. "
He immediately raised his hand and pointed with a finger.
The Vermillion Bird said with a smile, "Although the God-slaying Armor is powerful, it's not enough to kill me … The Wrath of the Immortal Phoenix."
The crimson flames suddenly flared up and transformed into a giant divine phoenix. It flapped its wings and swooped down. The clouds in the sky were dyed crimson, as if they were on fire. It was as if the entire world was going to be ignited.
"Huh?"
Nan Wanwu was taken aback.
"Boom!"
The flames in the sky sputtered and collapsed.
The flames burning around the Vermillion Bird Palace Leader all collapsed.
She revealed her true appearance.
But she was unscathed.
"Little … Little Yezi?"
Li Mu was stunned.
The real body of the Vermillion Bird Palace Leader turned out to be Ye Wuhen?
"She … is the Vermillion Bird Palace Leader?"
Li Mu never expected it.
Wang Shiyu and Hua Xiangrong were also stunned.
"How could it be her?"
"You can't be the Vermillion Bird of the Venerable Beast Platform. Who are you?" Nan Wanwu stared at Ye Wuhen with cold eyes, and there was a trace of confusion in his tone.
Ye Wuhen glanced at Li Mu and did not speak.
She looked back and said, "This question is not important. What's important is that you've done wrong."
Nan Wanwu hesitated a little, shook his head, and said, "I'm not wrong. It's you who are wrong … It doesn't matter who you are. What's important is that you're all going to die … Huh? Where are you going? "
He seemed to have noticed something. He raised his hand and grabbed at the void.
Ripples spread out like a stone breaking the water surface.
The figure of the King of the Dead Mansion was directly grabbed out of the void by the giant golden energy hand.
"Holy Son, save me …"
The King of the Dead Mansion looked in the direction of Yu Wuji in the distance with difficulty.
"Bang!"
Nan Wanwu exerted force with his fingers.
The King of the Dead Mansion directly crushed the giant energy hand in midair, turning it into a mist of blood and dissipating. The evil power in his body also lost its vitality and drifted away like black dust.
Yu Wuji also retreated frantically in horror.
He never dreamed that his plan, which was originally in control, would suffer such a great setback.
The God-slaying Armor reappeared, and its power was unstoppable.
Nan Wanwu was about to chase after Yu Wuji. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that on the Immortal Ancient arena, the mottled gate of the Immortal Nun, which was about to break, was almost repaired by the golden starlight. It seemed that it was about to be repaired again. The light of transmission inside the gate was also gradually appearing and becoming stable.
"Break!"
He threw a punch.
The terrifying fist print blasted at the gate of the Immortal Ancient.
"No!"
Li Mu shouted and was about to stop it.
Just then —
"Meow, I hate fighting and killing the most."
A cat's meow rang out on the gate of the Immortal Ancient.
In midair, the cat's paw waved four beams of cold light.
Nan Wanwu's golden fist print was neatly cut into four parts like a cake. Then, like ice cubes melting in hot water, they quickly disappeared.
There was not even the slightest energy explosion or chaotic aftermath.
"What's going on?"
The surviving people were all stunned.
When they looked again, they found that a white cat was squatting on the giant gate of the Immortal Ancient.
"Isn't this cat too beautiful?"
It was like a mass of white jade, without any impurities on its body.
Its eyes were like a miniaturized universe, beautiful and dazzling, containing the beautiful color of nebulae, and there were also stars floating in them.
It was as beautiful as a fairy.
"Is that it? Evil Moon? "
Li Mu recognized the cat at once. Wasn't it the white cat he met in the Thunder Prison that day?
But at that time, the cat was huge and had impurities on its body that had not completely faded.
But now, the appearance of the cat had reached a perfect state.
Not to mention other things, just the fact that it could catch Nan Wanwu's fist print with a casual paw showed that its strength should not be underestimated.
"This cat is here. That old faker should also be here, right?"
"Why doesn't he show up?"
Li Mu was delighted.
"Your Excellency, who are you?" Nan Wanwu's eyes narrowed as he stared at the little white cat.
Evil Moon stretched and yawned. Then, licking its paws, it said indifferently, "Get out of here … This armor is better for a dog than a fool like you …"
Before its voice died away —
"Woof!"
A miserable cry came from the direction of the Peach Orchard in the distance.
Then, a black shadow flew through the air, accompanied by a scream. At an extremely fast speed, it slammed into the Immortal Ancient Arena, stirring up a large amount of smoke and dust, and gravel flew everywhere.
As the smoke and dust quickly dissipated, Little Nine staggered out with a crooked nose and slanted eyes.
"What's wrong with the dog? Did the dog eat your rice? "
He stared at Evil Moon.
Evil Moon's face was full of disdain. "Meow … Dogs are stupid no matter what they eat …"
Before its voice died away —
There was a violent explosion in the direction of the Peach Orchard.
Even from afar, the terrifying energy made everyone feel like they were duckweed in a stormy sea. They saw a mushroom cloud that was as black as ink rise from the peach orchard and rush into the sky. In the blink of an eye, it covered the entire sky. The era of darkness had descended in an instant.
The destructive aura was rushing over at an extremely fast speed.
"Meow?" Evil Moon stood up, looked into the distance, and said, "That dead fish and seven stones are going to lose … What on earth has come out of the Reaping Gate? Is it the King of Destruction himself? "
Little Nine also jumped up. "The dead fish and the seven fairies can't hold on any longer …"
He looked at Li Mu nervously and said, "Human pet, there's trouble. Run with me."
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