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The first thousand and thirty nine chapters sweep away with a stick

"Boom!"

The deafening roar resounded over the entire Shenxian Sect station. Many powerful people from the Shenxian Sect and the Demon Clan were all fighting crazy. The suppressed Demon Scorpion King and other Demon Clan strongmen were in agony, and their entire faces were covered in extreme pain.

The pain caused it to twist.

Watching the powerful demons die in front of them, they could even see the helplessness and despair on the faces of the dead demons.

Why?

Why does this Immortal Sect have such terrifying strong men? Why does the Demon Race have to suffer such cruel sufferings?

The Scorpion King and others were very unwilling, and the anger in their hearts even made them want to lose their minds, but no matter how angry they were, they could not change the outcome, and it was impossible for them to get rid of Sun Wukong's suppression!

They were so angry that they never thought that if the Shenxian Sect had not been so powerful, the fate of the Shenxian Sect would have been worse than that of these demons!

Wang Feng, who stood in front of the mountain gate, had no idea what the Scorpion King and others were thinking. He looked at the powerful Shenxian Sect who was gradually getting into trouble, a stern look flashed in his eyes, he took a deep breath, and directly used the power of his faith in the gods.

!

"boom!"

Brilliant golden light burst out from Wang Feng's body in an instant, and he violently pinched the mysterious seal with both hands. The mysterious aura, centered on him, filled the air in all directions.

"The Shura Dragon Seal of the Six True Dragon Seals!"

A roaring sound like muffled thunder came from Wang Feng's mouth, resounding over the entire Shenxian Sect station, followed closely by a terrifying dragon roar. Under this dragon roar, many people

The eardrums of the powerful Demon Tribe were directly shattered. The powerful Demon Tribe who was closer to Wang Feng was directly thrown away by an inexplicable terrifying aura!

"Roar!"

In an instant, a black dragon shadow filled with the terrifying aura of Shura roared out from between Wang Feng's hands, like a peerless black dragon, and charged towards many powerful demons!

How to describe this dragon shadow?

Horror? Thriller?

This black dragon shadow is like a Shura God of Killing. Its aura alone gives many powerful demons present a feeling of despair, as if if they are brushed by this black dragon shadow, they will surely fall into endless hell.

"boom!"

With the impact of this black dragon shadow, countless powerful demons who were unable to dodge exploded into a ball of blood mist under the terrifying dragon power, exploding like fireworks, and the rich smell of blood filled the entire world.

Directly in front of Wang Feng, a large open space was cleared. The entire open space was covered with blood, like a river of blood, which was extremely horrifying!

For a moment, many powerful people from the Demon Race were stunned. Looking at Wang Feng who maintained his shooting posture, their eyes were full of fear. With just this terrifying move, at least a few of the powerful people from his Demon Race were stunned.

Ten people died in Wang Feng's hands!

The suppressed Scorpion King and others also showed trembling eyes, with disbelief flashing on their faces. They could clearly feel the aura of the Immortal Emperor Realm from Wang Feng. He had not entered the Divine Realm, but was in the Killing God Realm.

Like an ant? What kind of abnormal existence is this?

How could he, the Demon Race, provoke such a terrifying force?

How many powerful gods are there in the entire Shenxian Sect? Apart from Sun Wukong, Guo Jing is the only one who has reached the peak of Qian Shen. But such a force crushes and kills the powerful demon clan. If you don't see it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe it?

Even if you see it with your own eyes, it feels like a dream!

After sharing some of the pressure for many powerful people from the Immortal Sect, Wang Feng did not take any more action. He stood in front of the mountain gate with his hands behind his back, watching quietly as the tens of thousands of powerful people from the Demon Human Race and God Realm who had originally attacked experienced this tragic experience.

After the great war, only half remained.

In other words, in the battle just now, thousands of powerful gods died. If this scene were placed in the Imperial Realm, it would definitely be a battle that subverted consciousness.

It has to be said that although there is an upper limit in this Lost War Realm, its strength, looking at the entire world, except for the God Realm, no other realm can withstand it.

Another hour passed. Looking at the many strong men of the Immortal Sect who were exhausted, Wang Feng knew that it was almost over. There was no point in continuing to fight. It would only increase casualties.

At this moment, although no powerful person from the Shenxian Sect died, every one of them was covered in color, and some were even extremely miserable, with blood all over their bodies, just like a bloody man.

But this experience will definitely be of great benefit to many powerful people from the Immortal Sect. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as they settle down for a period of time, the cultivation of these powerful people from the Immortal Sect participating in this battle will explode.

Growth, some may even enter the realm of gods.

Looking at all the worlds, apart from the God Realm, which force can be as powerful as Wang Feng, who has won ten thousand God realms, to serve as a stepping stone for his sect disciples and sharpen them?

"Great Sage, that's it!"

Wang Feng's eyes flashed with cold light and he said in a deep voice.

Its sound was like thunder, exploding throughout the whole world. As the sound resounded, a sinister smile appeared on Sun Wukong's face. He glanced at the Scorpion King and the others. His eyes were like looking at a dead person, which made the Scorpion King

Everyone trembled.

Endless panic emerged in their minds. In Sun Wukong's glance, they saw the strong murderous intention, and their whole bodies trembled uncontrollably!

"boom!"

The next moment, Sun Wukong took out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel from his ear and shouted softly: "Big!"

The entire Ruyi Golden Cudgel instantly grew in size, like a golden pillar of light. It was held in Sun Wukong's hand, and then it swept towards the suppressed Scorpion King and others!

"boom!"

The huge golden cudgel rubbed the void, directly shattering the void, making bursts of air explosion sounds. The terrifying power impact made everyone present feel terrified!

"Bang...bang!"

Under the horrified gazes of many powerful people from the Demon Race, one by one, the True God Powerhouses from the Demon Race exploded like fireworks, with roaring sounds resounding, and it was as if blood rained down on the entire world!

Under the terrifying power of the stick, no matter what kind of cultivation level, it can't stop it. It just sweeps past and crushes it into pieces!

As powerful as the Scorpion King and the Sulfur King, these two terrifying and powerful men, they both died with hatred and never closed their eyes!

Over the years, I have worked hard to cultivate, but under Sun Wukong's stick, it turned into nothing!

It took a full quarter of an hour for the heaven and earth to become clear, but the shock it brought to everyone present could not be dissipated for a long time. Many powerful demons who were originally crazy and determined were stunned, their pupils were dilated, and their whole bodies seemed to have turned into sculptures.

, my mind is blank!

Many powerful men from the Immortal Sect opened their mouths wide, looking up at Sun Wukong's thin figure with excitement and reverence!

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