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Chapter 483 : Shooting the Pseudo-Saint!

Ye Feng held the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Spear, and strong divine power erupted from it. With one spear thrust out, the void shattered, the avenue buzzed, and it blasted directly towards the middle-aged man.

"This power..." At this moment, in the eyes of the middle-aged man, Ye Feng seemed to be no longer a person, but a dragon, ancient, majestic, profound, noble, and invincible.

The middle-aged man felt a powerful pressure and a power that made his heart palpitate and tremble.

He was panic-stricken, unable to imagine that Ye Feng could not only absorb the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, but also possess a power that was older and more powerful than his fighting immortal power.

However, although he no longer has the confidence he had before, he still has to put his life and death on the line.

Life and death are between this move.

The next moment, when Ye Feng's Dragon Spear arrived, the big stick in his hand was also blasted out.

Rumble... A violent roar suddenly sounded in the void.

It was as if the heavens had collapsed and everything was lost.

The power released by the two men was comparable to that of the Great Sage. They exploded at the same time and collided, creating a shock wave that swept across the entire Fengshen Valley.

With the two people at the center, mountains, rocks and trees were continuously destroyed, spread over a large area, and razed to the ground.

All the living creatures within it looked frightened and fled crazily under the influence of this power.

But this shock wave was so terrifying, like a tornado, destroying everything and devouring living beings. It was so fast that it didn't give them a chance to escape. Living beings were constantly being strangled, just like the end of the world.

"Damn it, how could his power be so powerful!"

In the center of the void, Ye Feng and the middle-aged man collided.

The two soldiers were grinding and biting each other, causing sparks to fly in all directions. When they fell in the Valley of the Wind God, they would burst into flames, which were extremely ferocious and terrifying.

The middle-aged man's face was solemn. Ye Feng's dragon spear not only possessed the power of heavenly tribulation, but also had a sacred and majestic aura. It was released at the same time, constantly suppressing his soul, will and strength.

Originally, Ye Feng's power was about the same as his, but Ye Feng's Dragon Spear was fused with divine power, resulting in aura that was essentially superior to his.

At this moment, under the power of Ye Feng's Dragon Spear, the big stick in his hand kept trembling and buzzing. The thunder and fire on it had the meaning of a war immortal, and he felt instinctive fear.

"I said that in front of God, everything about you is rubbish. The Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Spear is indestructible and indestructible!"

Click! The note of death appeared in the ears of the middle-aged man. The power emanating from the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Spear was terrifying, indestructible, and indestructible. At this moment, the big stick in his hand was shaking even more fiercely.

After taking a breath, it finally couldn't withstand the destruction of the dragon gun, and cracks opened with a click.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically. This big stick was a warrior he had combined with the power of the War Immortal. It could be said to be his ultimate trump card.

But now, what he thought was his trump card has been torn apart by cracks under Ye Feng's Dragon Spear, and the power of the War Immortal within was instantly crushed by the power of the Heavenly Tribulation and the Divine Aura, and was shattered.

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Click...the big stick was completely shattered. The middle-aged man looked horrified. Even his most powerful strength was broken. He instinctively wanted to escape. He knew that he was no longer Ye Feng's opponent.

Pfft! But how could Ye Feng give him this chance?

At the moment when the big stick broke completely, an even brighter light erupted from the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Spear.

Like the blade of death, harvesting the undead.

The middle-aged man just had the idea of ​​​​escape, and the next moment, his head had already fallen to the ground.

"No, I... I don't believe it. How could you, an ant from the Nine-Star Secret Realm, kill me? I don't believe it. I don't believe it..." Seeing his head and body separated, the middle-aged man's eyes were filled with emotion.

A feeling of deep fear and disbelief.

Until his death, he never believed that he would die at the hands of an ant. To him, this was simply a fantasy and impossible.

"Going against me means going against God. Your fate has been doomed from the beginning. You, a false saint, are destined to be a stepping stone on my road to cultivation. Don't worry, after you die, the Thunder Fire Lord will be used by me.

The thunder and fire deity in my hand will show the most dazzling light, and I am its final destination!"

Ye Feng holds the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Spear, kills the false saint, and stands in the void. The endless breath of Heavenly Tribulation fills his body, and the dragon is roaring. He is high above, and his words are like divine words that are passed on to the ears of the middle-aged man.

Hooray! He pulled hard, and the Leihuo himself was caught out from the middle-aged man's body.

"What a great trick, I actually refined Thunder Fire into a consciousnessless existence!"

Ye Feng's eyes burst into dazzling light.

Looking at the thunder and fire deity beating in his hand, Ye Feng clearly felt that the thunder and fire deity had no consciousness and no soul, it was just a tool that could be used at will.

You must know that Thunder Fire itself is a divine creature of heaven and earth. It can obliterate its consciousness and refine it into an unconscious existence. This only requires strength, but also powerful means and magical powers.

The middle-aged man is just a false saint. Even though the Thunder Fire deity was suppressed by it after being seriously injured, it was not that easy to refine.

Because suppression and refining are completely different things.

The former can be implemented through strength, but the latter requires extremely high means.

When he first suppressed the thunder and fire clone, Ye Feng used powerful means to refine the thunder and fire clone, turning it into a consciousnessless existence.

But I never expected that a middle-aged man could possess such means and actually refine the Thunder Fire itself, which was even more powerful than the Thunder Fire clone.

"My heaven and earth thunder and fire... No, I am not willing to accept it. The extraordinary adventures are actually made for you. Maybe... this is destined..." Seeing the thunder and fire itself being ruthlessly extracted from the body by Ye Feng, the middle-aged man

The man was extremely unwilling.

But now he has no choice but to let Ye Feng strip away everything from him.

"Now that I have died, there is no trace of me in the vast world and in all the reincarnations.

The thunder and fire deity has also become your possession. I hope you will make good use of the thunder and fire deity and don't let me down. Your achievements in the future may be limitless, but I can't see it. I have been working hard all my life to meet you.

A genius like you is worth it... A hundred years have been destroyed in one day. This may be my fate, Murong Dao. My destiny has been destined. I will return it today. God, I will never owe you anymore..." He said to himself,

The sound became weaker and weaker until finally it disappeared.

When Ye Feng heard his words, he felt a little in his heart, but this is the Tao, cultivating the Tao, either you die or I die. There is mercy in this world, but it is more about endless choices and life and death. If you want to be in this world,

To survive in this world, you must kill all the enemies in front of you. Although it is cruel, there is no other way.

"In the vast world, either you die or I die. If I did not possess the Book of Chaos, if I did not possess the Nine Divine Dragons, if I did not obtain the inheritance of the Immortal Eternal Dragon Emperor...then I must be the one who dies today, so, I

I won’t feel pity for you, because without ifs, your road, your body, and everything about you will become my nourishment. You should feel proud, because it is me who absorbs your body!”


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