Shocking thunder landed on this small town on the edge. Rays of thunder fell on the bandits. They didn't even have time to roar before they died miserably under the terrifying power of heaven.
Perhaps no one noticed that the color of the thunder gradually changed from blue to dark black. The black light flashed and the thunder fell in a shocking way.
Bursts of lightning fell, and the third master quickly dodged. Suddenly, a thunder from the blue sky came towards his heavenly spirit. In desperation, he grabbed a bandit to resist, and with a loud bang, he was killed on the spot.
The Third Master's eyes focused: "This is not an ordinary thunderstorm. Damn it, Yu Wutian, the second-ranked ten heroes in the Tianfu Empire, how could such a person appear in a small town on the edge!"
The names of the younger generation of the Tianfu Empire, Prince Emperor and Yu Wutian, had long been spread to other empires. The third master obviously did not expect to meet this young generation of geniuses in such a place.
But so what if he is an imperial genius?
Judging from his age, he is at the king level at most, and he is in the realm of deity. If the third master escaped, it would be a big joke, but if Yu Wutian could be captured alive, it would be a great achievement.
This Yu Wutian is an important person in the empire's big family.
Thinking of this, greed defeated everything, and even made him ignore the terrifying thunder at this moment. The third master swung his weapon, transformed into a beast, awakened the power of the martial soul, and a will to fight soared into the sky.
"Lawless Yu Wutian, if I catch you, it will be a great achievement!" The speed of the beast almost turned into an afterimage, and the murderous intent was shocking, and it came with a heavy punch.
The boxer has a ruthless and ruthless body, bloody eyes with murderous hatred, a domineering body with bronze bones and tiger tendons, evil arms that are like ghost axes chopping the world, fingers that are like lightning, fists that are like meteors piercing the sun, and while he raises his head and breathes, hundreds of miles of turbulence
, the force of the fist reaches the point where the heaven and earth are shaken.
The crowd all gasped when they saw this terrifying punch. It was indeed a punch from the third master of Zhongling Mountain, a Heavenly Master, and even Yu Wutian would not be able to resist it.
But suddenly, with a thought in Yu Wutian's mind, storms surged through the ages, lakes and seas washed away the Spring and Autumn, and the roaring waves echoed with a series of battle records, fighting spirit, and fist spirit, impacting in the sharp eyes, Yu Wutian's whole body was engraved with the flames of war,
A sudden gust of wind, like a trumpet on a battlefield, blows among the broken branches, and when you turn around, there is a seal of the sky.
boom!
When the fists were exchanged, the third master felt a huge impact on his fist arm, heard a scratching sound in his ears, and his right arm had broken bones.
The Third Master was inexplicably shocked, and there was only endless shock and panic in his eyes.
Yu Wutian's combat prowess was overwhelming. He attacked quickly and climbed to the top, leaving no room for his opponent to fight back. The third master was horrified and could only respond with one hand. However, when he tried his move, Yu Wutian saw through it completely and committed suicide.
His movements were missing every step of the way. On the other hand, Yu Wutian's eyes were filled with thunder, and the seal of the sky kept crashing down. The thunder roared past, and the third master's heart was broken and broken by one blow, and his body was sent thousands of meters away.
"The boss."
"How is it possible!" After a fight, his left arm was broken, and his sternum was completely cracked after being hit. What a terrible punch, such a terrible force. Is this really the young generation of the Tianfu Empire?
"Master, I received news not long ago that this Yu Wutian is in the realm of Zunwu. Although he lost to Wuchen, another genius from their empire, in the competition, he is strong enough to fight against the saint. Run away!"
The warrior drank loudly.
When the entire Lingshan bandits heard this, they all showed expressions of horror.
The genius of the young generation of the empire who can compete with the saint, how terrifying is this? The third master is not a hero. If he can't fight, he will run away. This is their always purpose.
At this moment, no one dared to fight. Even if two masters were killed, the third master did not want to take revenge. Instead, he turned around and ran away with a cry: "Escape."
The bandits scattered like birds and beasts, scurrying away wildly.
"Wuchen, Wuchen, I lost to Wuchen. No, I, Yu Wutian, am the strongest. No matter whether it is the Crown Prince or Wuchen, they are no match for me. I, Yu Wutian, am the strongest."
The blackened demonic eyes were filled with endless anger, and the anger of the sky reflected the anger in Yu Wutian's heart.
The falling lightning turned completely black, and wherever the dark black lightning passed, no grass grew and no life was left.
"God's damnation."
A vast force of power fell, and the black thunder seemed to be a force that swallowed everything. Wherever it passed, the people hit by the lightning disappeared out of thin air.
No, if you look closely, they did not disappear, but the black thunder and lightning took away their lives. The corpses, souls and infants were not left behind. Everyone who saw the scene in front of them was stunned. The power that Yu Wutian unleashed was earth-shattering.
If touched, it will turn into ashes.
What a terrifying power this is, what a shocking strength.
"Run away, he is a monster!"
"This is simply a monster!" The bandit trembled with fear and horror as he ran away.
Yu Wutian is above the void. A ray of spiritual thought can destroy the sky and the earth. In the realm of the sky, everything is decided by himself. In Yu Wutian's rage, he only felt the explosion he made.
Amazing energy.
But soon, the terrifying power of thought defeated everything, and there was only ferocious anger in his eyes.
"Bastard, what is going on? Isn't he a young generation of the empire who is not over thirty years old? How can he be so evil? He is as powerful as a monster!" When the third master fled, he was inexplicably shocked, and his whole body was covered with blood.
He was trembling, and the black thunder that could turn a person into ashes in an instant made him tremble with fear.
"Kill, kill, I, Yu Wutian, am the strongest!"
With a whoosh, the Third Master never thought that this would be a place of despair for him. If he had known that there would be such consequences, he swore that he would never want to come here in his life.
No, it would be better to say that he never wants to see this man named Yu Wutian in his life.
At that moment of intersection, Yu Wutian's figure appeared in front of him. The third master was unwilling to die, and Wuhun activated his awakening power again, but as soon as he punched, the thunder light annihilated his arm.
Before he could recover in time, Yu Wutian fisted his neck.
At that moment, what the Third Master saw in Yu Wutian's eyes were the dark pupils, and the expression seemed like a black hole in the abyss. The moment he saw it, he felt as if he had fallen into the abyss of the wand and would never recover.
"Destroy it!"
As soon as one hand came out, the thunder of the power of darkness flashed, and a powerful Tianzun was a frightened mourner. Under the sight of everyone, his soul was wiped out. There was no trace of him in the world, just like this person
Never existed.
"Third brother." There were two masters left, but their faces were pale with fright. Their roars attracted Yu Wutian's attention. With his hands out, a terrible gravity launched them into the air, and thunder fell.
, with a snap, the figure disappeared without a trace.
Another two powerful men in the Great Master realm were annihilated in an instant!
There was no trace of them anymore in the world. Not only were the bandits dumbfounded, but even the surviving people in the small town showed a look of shock.
This is Yu Wutian. Such a powerful strength is beyond their understanding. You must know that Yu Wutian is not over thirty years old. Such a talent is simply unbelievable!
The sky is shrouded in martial arts, the seasons are changing, the sun and the moon are dim, and stars appear in the sky. Yu Wutian closes his eyes and opens them, breathing in the energy of heaven and earth in one breath. Wherever the black thunder passes, not even a blade of grass grows. Bandits come forward.
, destroyed almost instantly, leaving no trace.
If the scene had not left traces of the battle, it would be difficult to imagine that a disaster had occurred here.
When the bandit died, a loud shout came from the calm scene. People's faces were full of excitement, and they shouted happily after the disaster.
However, the sound only lasted for a moment.
Because when everyone looked at Yu Wutian, everything in the sky had not disappeared, the thunder still appeared, the thunder echoed, the anger of the sky, and the mark of the sky were still reflected in the sky above his head.
The fear is not over yet.
"No, don't!"
One voice disappeared, then the second voice disappeared.
The crowd was horrified to discover that the black thunder was devouring the lives of other people.
"Yu Wutian, you are crazy, what are you doing."
But there was no response, only the aura of destruction filled the entire town.
With his darkened eyes and the black thunder surrounding him crazily, Yu Wutian's eyes were filled with only endless anger and boiling murderous intent.
"I am the strongest."
Boom, a huge sound exploded, and the shocking power shook the entire town. As soon as the breath of destruction came out, the surrounding area was razed to the ground.
…
At this time, at the border of the empire, an extremely powerful army came out of the sky, and everyone's face was full of killing intent.
"Master, we are just ahead. We must not let the mountain bandits escape this time." A strong man at the general level said.
"Amitabha, please spare me some mercy, but I have the obligation to uphold the law of heaven for those who do evil things like this." A monk with a shaved head clasped his hands together and looked pious.
The army arrived at a remote town, but the scene before them shocked them. Ashes were everywhere, and half of the town was destroyed.
"What's happening? What a terrible smell?"
The monk raised his head and looked into the distance, where the world was in chaos, and the sky seemed to be angry about it.
"Master." The general was about to ask, but saw that the monk had disappeared.
"No, Yu Wutian, wake up quickly, we are not your enemies!" The heartbreaking shouts echoed, but Yu Wutian's heart had already been annihilated by anger, and there was only that left in his eyes.
Endless destruction.
A thunder fell, seeming to take away the lives of the crowd again.
At this moment, a ray of golden light suddenly appeared, and a word appeared on the ground: "Amitabha, it is good, it is good, donor, the devil is born from the heart, turn around and find a safe place..."