When a person was affected by intense pain, their muscles would tense up. Once this happened, their entire body would become extremely stiff.
Even though they had sufficient strength, they would become clumsy and difficult to change.
Did Lu An not feel pain?
Of course it did.
Even though Lu An's bones were strong, it still hurt. However, the Spirit Race individual was in a much worse state. To the Spirit Race individual, it was like an ordinary person using all their strength to kick a steel rod. The Spirit Race individual's calf was clearly fractured, and there were even cracks. And all of this was Lu An's opportunity.
Lu An immediately raised his left fist and punched at the Spirit Race individual's face. Intense pain would occupy a person's consciousness, making their thinking process slower. In addition, the Spirit Race individual had only just begun to scream in pain when the punch arrived. The Spirit Race individual could only rely on his instincts to defend.
His instincts were to dodge backwards, and his defense was to raise his right arm to block. But when the Spirit Race individual's right arm successfully blocked Lu An's punch, his body trembled!
So light!
A feint!
Because of the intense pain, his entire body was tense, and because he had to use all of his strength to block the attack, his body was completely paralyzed. Coupled with the fact that he had dodged backwards, he had completely lost his balance!
At that moment, Lu An's real right fist arrived!
Boom!!!
Lu An's fist landed heavily on the Spirit Race individual's heart! Immediately, the Spirit Race individual's eyes widened. As if he was suffocating, his body flew backwards!
Boom! Boom!
Even after piercing through two beams of blood, he did not stop. He had already charged out of the range of the beams of blood and was flying through the air. The Spirit Race individual's mouth was wide open, as if he was suffocating. At this moment, he was like a drowning person desperately trying to breathe. His face was purple, but it was difficult for him to recover. The clothes in front of his chest had completely disappeared. His heart was a bloody mess. The terrifying power had already pierced his heart, causing blood to flow out!
Whoosh!
Lu An charged forward at full speed, chasing after the Spirit Race individual! He knew that the battle was not over yet. In fact, it was still far from over! Even though he could escape, he could still win!
Lu An knew very well that this Spirit Race individual had yet to use his true strength, such as the Blood Cloak state. Although the Blood Robes of the Spirit Race's Blood Robes and the Blood Robes who cultivated the Blood Mountain Red Moon Stone might perform differently, they would definitely be able to achieve similar explosive power and defense. If the Spirit Race person were to recover, he would be in deep trouble.
Whoosh!
Lu An gave chase at full speed and once again rushed in front of this person! At this time, the Astrals were still in pain, and it was extremely difficult for them to mobilize their strength to fight against Lu An. However, facing such an opponent, Lu An did not show any mercy. This was a battle to the death, and he would not let himself die.
Bang!
With another punch, Lu An landed another heavy blow on his opponent's heart. Blood splattered everywhere. The two heavy blows almost caused his opponent's heart to explode!
Bang!
Lu An's fist landed on the other party's lower jaw, dislocating and breaking the other party's lower jaw. The Spirit Tribe member was struck from the side and was forced to spin around. Lu An punched out again, directly hitting the back of his opponent's head!
With one punch, his opponent was completely knocked out!
If it was an ordinary enemy, Lu An might have kept him alive for interrogation. However, Lu An did not dare to keep this person alive. The other party had powerful spatial energy and was stronger than anyone in the sect. Interrogating this person was as difficult as ascending to the heavens. It was better to kill him to prevent future trouble.
After making up his mind, Lu An once again chased after the flying figure of the Spirit Tribe member. At this time, the Spirit Tribe member had no ability to resist. After losing consciousness, it meant that the battle was over and he was at the mercy of others.
After catching up, Lu An punched out again.
This punch went straight for the Spirit Tribe member's heart.
Boom!
Crack!
Three consecutive punches, in addition to this one, broke the Spirit Tribe member's bones and pierced his heart, shattering it together with his heart!
The heart was completely destroyed, and there was no way to save him. Even Sengoku could not save someone whose heart had been reduced to powder.
However, Lu An didn't stop even after he threw that punch. He knew too little about the Spirit Tribe, so he did not dare to confirm that there were no other possibilities. As such, he quickly twisted the Spirit Tribe member's limbs and repeatedly hit his head.
Rumble …
Rumbling sounds came from the sky and lasted for a while before stopping. By the time the sounds stopped, Lu An's voice had already reached the ruins on the ground.
The Spirit Tribe member's corpse was right in front of him.
Looking at this corpse, Lu An frowned. At this moment, he was also gasping for breath. There was no joy in his eyes. He was still under tremendous pressure.
Lu An did not even dare to take this person's corpse away, afraid that there would be a mechanism or a way to communicate with the Spirit Tribe. He left this person's corpse here, and after he dispersed his energy, the chaotic space quickly returned to the real world. The golden energy in his body also quickly disappeared and was replaced by his own energy.
Feeling his own energy return, even though it was like the difference between heaven and earth, it was still his energy, and Lu An felt incredibly close to it. He did not know where the golden energy came from, nor did he know what had happened. However, he immediately activated his space energy and disappeared from this world.
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Eight Ancient Continents, God of Heaven Mountain.
On top of the mountain, the God of Heaven retracted his gaze from the south. Seeing this, his disciples knew that their Master had finished observing something. One of them could not help but ask curiously, "Master, what happened?"
"Nothing," the God of Heaven said. His voice was very clear, but it seemed to be able to penetrate all rules.
All the disciples looked at their Master in confusion. Their Master looked very calm and did not show any unexpected emotions. However, their Master was also a person who did not show his emotions on his face. But if it could make their Master open his eyes, it must not be a small matter.
In fact, all the disciples were thinking about one person, and that was Lu An.
They knew that the God of Heaven valued Lu An very much. Although they did not know why, it was a fact.
"How's the battle at the front line?" the God of Heaven asked.
"Master, it's still stable." A disciple immediately stood up and said respectfully, "It seems that the Deathkin have no intention of launching a large-scale attack. Until now, they have been manipulating other races to attack and do bad things in the dark."
That was right. The Deathkin could use death energy to control the consciousness of other races. Even the Hachiko clan had to be careful, let alone the races and civilizations of other stars.
At this point, the disciple hesitated, but he still said, "Now, there are many beings of other stars who are asking the Hachiko clan for instructions, hoping to let Sengoku participate in the battle. They say that with Sengoku, it can help expel the death energy in their bodies and prevent them from sinking deeper and deeper. The Hachiko clan has already refused, but they also want to ask for instructions from Master. "
Sengoku.
The God of Heaven heard this and thought of the scene in the past.
"When Sengoku is needed, I will let them out," the God of Heaven said. "Tell the Hachiko clan, without my order, refuse all outsiders. There is no need to explain the reason."
"Yes!" The disciple immediately said.
Looking at the disciple's figure leaving to deliver the message, the God of Heaven's eyes changed slightly, but no one was qualified to notice this change.
The matter in the past, he thought it was the end, but it was not.
Everything now was a continuation, and the war with the Spirit Race had not even officially begun.
This time, he would personally end everything.
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