Chapter 423
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"Fire!"
After the thunder, the sky was filled with flames. These flames were shaped like lotuses, blooming everywhere. The terrifying power of the flames melted the sand and stones in the surrounding mountains and forests, and lava flowed across the ground.
A gigantic figure emerged from the flames and punched the two witches viciously.
This was the Sky Splitting Fist that Zhao Yuande had comprehended. He had already practiced the Fire Fist Intent to the point where he could summon the phantoms of gods and demons!
However, the two witches were not ordinary experts. A terrifying demon with two horns appeared behind them. This was their divine image, and its power was boundless.
"Not bad! You have some skills. Try this again! "
Zhao Yuande was like a berserk god of war. He waved his fists at the two witches crazily. A terrifying green and red millstone rushed out from the void and crushed towards the two witches.
Zhao Yuande was still practicing his Sky Splitting Fist!
"Godslayer Whip!" The elder sister Mo Sili's expression changed greatly. A bone whip suddenly appeared in her hand. It was unknown what creature's spine it was made of, but a terrifying pressure was emitted from it. "Little sister, swing the whip with me!"
The Godslayer Whip seemed very powerful and difficult to control. The two sisters worked together and barely managed to wield it. They swung it towards the side of the millstone that was crushing down.
"Pa!"
Under this whip, the entire void cracked open. The Godslayer Whip and the millstone collided. The millstone exploded with a loud bang, and the Godslayer Whip flew back, carrying the two witches for hundreds of feet before it came to a stop.
The two witches' faces were flushed red, and their eyes were filled with shock. This was a weapon refined from the spine of a divine beast. Its power had already surpassed many powerful innate spiritual treasures. They didn't expect it to still be sent flying.
"We are not his match. Run!" The two witches had a tacit understanding. They immediately fled when they saw that things were not going well.
"Saint medicine! Don't run! "Zhao Yuande shouted angrily. In his eyes, these two witches were ten saint medicines.
"Damn it!" Big sister Mo Sili's face was gloomy. They were actually treated as sacred medicine by others. What kind of humiliation was this?
However, how could their speed compare to Zhao Yuande? Before they could run a few hundred li, Zhao Yuande had already caught up to them. Zhao Yuande had already probed their strength. If the two Witches joined forces, they might be able to contend against Long Zhaoyun. If he truly used his strongest physical body, he would be able to take them down in ten moves.
However, they were now busy running away and had no intention of fighting. Zhao Yuande did not plan to hold back. In just a few breaths, the two women were beaten up by Zhao Yuande, their faces covered in blood. Even the wings on their backs were torn apart. They could only look at this dark human in horror as he grabbed them by the throat and dragged them back to the original battlefield.
At this moment, the battle was basically over. A large group of demons had been killed by the four of them. They were chatting and laughing with ease.
"Haha! You caught the ten sacred medicine? "Hei Feng went up and looked at the two Witches who were subdued in surprise.
"I caught them, but they're a little disfigured. They shouldn't be worth less, right?" Zhao Yuande sealed the cultivation of the two Witches and casually threw them on the ground.
"Master, are they very strong?" Qin Xingyu came up and asked.
"Strong? They're too weak! " Zhao Yuande curled his lips and said disapprovingly, "The two of them together can at most be ranked seventy or eighty on the Human Ranking! I'm afraid they can't even beat Heaven Breaker! "
"Weaklings!" Qin Xingyu spat out these two words, making the two Witches so angry that black smoke almost came out of their mouths and nostrils.
"What does a brat like you know! The two of us are only ranked ninety-nine in the Devil Desolate Region. This time, more than thirty of the top hundred experts have come to your pavilion world. Just wait to be slaughtered! "Mo Sili felt that her sister had been insulted and sharply retorted.
"Oh! More than thirty … "Zhao Yuande suddenly felt a sense of yearning. His eyes were as bright as the stars. He began to count with his fingers," Let's say it's thirty! One can be exchanged for ten sacred medicine. Thirty can be exchanged for three hundred … The ones ranked at the top will definitely be more valuable. Even if it's fifteen, if there are ten that can be exchanged for fifteen … "
The two sisters stared at Zhao Yuande with their mouths agape. They felt that they had fallen into the dream of the Nightmare Goddess. This human brat actually calculated like this, equating everyone to sacred medicine. This was an insult to their Devil Desolate Region, a serious insult.
They were furious. Their hearts were burning with anger, but they had nowhere to vent it. They could only stare at Zhao Yuande.
The rest of the people, especially Hei Feng, were about to drool.
He smacked his lips. When he looked at the two girls again, there was no longer any disgust. Instead, he was treating them as sacred medicine. He kept swallowing his saliva. He suddenly felt very hungry!
"Hey! Blind Bear, what are you doing? You're about to drown these two witches with your saliva! "Yi Jie could not bear to watch any longer.
"What do you know? This is called quenching thirst at the sight of plums!" Hei Feng explained, "I've been working for half a day and haven't eaten anything. When I look at these two witches, I'm swallowing my saliva. Saliva can fill my stomach!"
"Martial Uncle Hei Feng, well done!" Qin Xingyu was also stunned by Hei Feng's strange explanation. She only felt that this martial uncle could at least be in the top three of the world's most unreliable list.
"Hehe! Nephew, I'm right! "Hei Feng said proudly.
"You …" Yi Jie was also defeated by this fellow's thick skin.
"You what? Come and watch with me. I'll be full in a while!" Hei Feng pulled Yi Jie over and forced him to watch with him.
"Stupid blind bear, don't pull me!" Yi Jie kicked Hei Feng away. He felt that there was no way to communicate with this fellow.
"Awoo! This spiritual master is hungry! Baldy, I'll eat you today! " Hei Feng howled and pounced at Yi Jie. He opened his bloody mouth and bit at Yi Jie's bald head.
"This poor monk will subdue evil and defend the Dao today!" Yi Jie didn't hesitate. He formed a Buddhist seal and went forward.
"Boom!"
After a loud explosion, the battle began!
"Quick, Martial Uncle Potian is here!" Qin Xingyu had already found the best spot and sat down to watch the battle.
The two witches were in disarray. Who were these people?
"Haha! I've calculated it. It's three hundred and fifty! " Zhao Yuande was so excited that his eyes were red. He grabbed Mo Sili who was on the ground and said, "Quick, tell me. How do we use you to blackmail your people? Also, what's the rank of your strongest? What race are they … "
"We won't tell you!" Mo Sili held her head high and refused to give in.
"Bam!"
Zhao Yuande punched her arrogant face, turning it into a bloody mess.
"You tell me!" Zhao Yuande tossed Mo Sili aside and picked up Mo Sijia.
Mo Sijia looked at her sister who was in a pitiful state and immediately told him everything she knew.
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