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Chapter 630 The Last Order

Shocking!

Kill Nascent Soul with one casual blow.

It's as easy as squeezing an ant to death.

From top to bottom in the Tianci Sect, everyone had cold faces, and none of them could even speak.

Moreover, they felt something different from the young man.

That was absolute crushing from Yuanqi.

Just like a sword, the raw material of your sword is wood.

The opponent's sword was made of deep-sea cold iron that had been tempered for eight hundred years.

The opponent can break your sword in an instant.

This kind of situation has never happened in the northern realm.

"What is the origin of this young man who dares to openly challenge Half-Step Natural Selection?"

Seeing Deng Guanlou pointing his sword at Shen Fusheng again, a Nascent Soul from the Tianci Sect subconsciously exclaimed.

"Correct your words."

"Senior wants to kill Shen Fusheng, not challenge him."

"A half-step natural selection from a remote country is not worthy of being challenged by the genius of Linlu Holy Land!"

At this time, Nie Chenxi stepped forward with a sinister smile and flattered him hard.

Deng Guanlou was stunned.

This flattery was shot in a timely manner and on point.

This kind of thing, exiled to the exile realm, is also a bit unworthy.



"Huh, Deng Guanlou, you've beaten me to the punch again."

"Last time, I lost half a move to you, so I will definitely defeat you today."

"The ninth place should belong to me, Xiang Ming Palace!"

Just as Nie Chenxi finished speaking.

From the deep sky, a blazing flame fell again.

The straight passage, like a shocking spear light, penetrated the vortex.

Before the blue sky changed, the earth cracked, and in the center of the storm, a handsome young man emerged from the sky.

His black hair was flying, he was wearing a raincoat, and he had a bamboo hat on his back.

The moment Xiang Minggong appeared, his eyes were fixed on Deng Guanlou.

As for the people from the Tianci Sect in the distance, they were not qualified to be looked upon by him at all.

Waiting list will be filled in the near future.

Deng Guan Tower Ninth.

He, Xiang Minggong, lost half a move and was ranked tenth.

"Greetings, senior!"

Seeing Xiang Ming Palace, Qing Tianyi stepped forward and knelt down, his head deeply hitting the ground.

Qing Tianyi, who was normally a high-minded person, became so humble that he almost wanted to bury himself in the dust.

"Get up. After all, you still have a blood relationship with Holy Lord Jichi."

Xiang Minggong said calmly.

He knew that the man in front of him was named Qingtian Yi, and the Holy Lord of Jichi Holy Land was also named Qing.

Although, this kind of blood relationship has reached thousands of miles.

"Thank you, senior!"

Qing Tianyi quickly stood up and backed away like a slave.



"You fishermen are like shit everywhere, it's disgusting."

Seeing Xiang Ming Palace, Deng Guanlou's face was full of disgust.

But there is no way.

Jichi Holy Land has also noticed this Tianyuan treasure vein and is unable to stop it at all.

"In terms of being disgusting, aren't you, the bandits of Linlu Holy Land, even more disgusting?"

"The so-called strongest person in the northern realm is the half-step natural selection in front of me! I will take his life. You, Deng Guanlou, should just go to sleep."

Xiang Minggong took a step forward with a cold expression.

Buzz!

Immediately, a surge of murderous thoughts once again stirred up a boundless hurricane, sweeping towards Shen Fusheng.

"Xiangming Palace, how about a bet!"

Suddenly, Deng Guanlou's eyebrows jumped.

"bet?"

"How to bet!"

Xiang Minggong was stunned.

"There are eight hundred miles of mineral veins in this northern realm. There must be a way to divide it between our two holy lands."

"As for you and me, if we fight, there won't be any results within a month, so why not take this half-step natural selection as a bet."

"You and I will each fight him to see who can break his natural selection inheritance weapon in the least time."

Deng Guanlou smiled.

No one would be willing to share the 800-mile Tianyuan treasure vein equally. There must be a judgment call.

"Can!"

"But I'll come first!"

Hearing this, Xiang Minggong nodded indifferently.

If the artifact of natural selection is shattered, it can still be revived with the powerful power of natural selection. This is not difficult for Luo Guangliu and King Yueluo at all.

"Can!"

Deng Guanlou took a step back.



silence!

Everyone in the Tianci Sect was dumbfounded and dared not express their anger.

What do you take Tianci Sect for?

What do you think of half-step natural selection?

According to your tone, Tianci Sect is your hunting ground, and Half-Step Natural Selection is just a relatively powerful beast.

Are you here today to compete with each other to see who has a higher hunting level?

humiliation!

People are knives and servants, and I am fish and meat.

An unprecedented humiliation made it difficult for Tianci Sect to breathe from top to bottom.



The pressure Shen Fusheng was under was even more difficult to express in words.

A deep bloody line appeared on Haoran's righteous energy wheel.

The blood marrow has no form, so it is attached to the elemental device, so that it can exert the power of the natural selection device.

Buzz!

Buzz!

In the distance, Xiangming Palace was walking through the void, step by step, slowly walking towards Shen Fusheng.

With every step he took, the Tianci Sect's radius of ten miles was like an earthquake, trembling violently. The trees in the jungle in the distance had already swayed this way and that and were in a mess.

All kinds of animals were crawling on the ground. Some of them were frothing at the mouth and were scared to death.

Haoran's Zhengqi Chakra seemed to have sensed the crisis, and was trembling uneasily.

"Beat you, 10 minutes is enough!"

Looking down at Shen Fusheng, Xiang Minggong only had deep disdain in his eyes.

Boom!

In the next breath, Xiang Minggong's body suddenly disappeared.

Then, above Shen Fusheng's head, a dark fishing rod protruded from the void. It was contempt from another world.

Xiang Minggong did not make a sneak attack or use any tricks.

The fishing rod, like a whip, hit Shen Fusheng's Haoran Zhengqi chakra hard.

Boom!

The sound waves shattered the entire space.

The once invincible Haoran Zhengqi Chakra actually let out an overwhelmed beep.

And Shen Fusheng's footsteps were shaken back ten steps for the first time.

Seeing this, everyone in Tianci Sect was shocked.

You know, Shen Fusheng's Haoran Zhengqi Wheel is now a weapon of natural selection.

But the reality is so cruel.

Shen Fusheng actually had no power to resist at all.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The whole world seems to be banned.

The thrilling hunt in the center of the sky is breathtaking.

That fishing rod turned out to be...an elemental weapon.

How is this possible for an elemental weapon that is stronger than the weapon of natural selection?

hunting.

It's a hunt.

From front to back, Shen Fusheng was passively beaten, looking as embarrassed as an elk. The young man was an indifferent hunter.

It’s not like Shen Fusheng has never fought back.

Useless!

All his blows were as fragile as the breeze in front of the fishing rod.

in other words.

From the beginning, Shen Fusheng's half-step natural selection was a joke in front of young people.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

As time passed, the young man was like an indifferent whip, while Shen Fusheng was like a beast unwilling to be trampled on.

He was spitting blood, and his body was covered in blood from being pulled out by the fishing rod, and his skin and flesh were already torn.

But Shen Fusheng has not fallen yet.

He stared at the young man stubbornly, trying to retain the last bit of his dignity.

"Well, 2 minutes and 29 seconds."

"This result is so-so!"

Xiang Minggong used another move to blast Shen Fusheng into the center of the earth's collapse. He counted the time and shook his head calmly.

Under the ground.

Shen Fusheng's body was covered in scars, and unprecedented cracks appeared on Haoran's righteous chakra, which could burst at any time.

And he blinked.

Xiang Minggong's body appeared above his head again.

"broken!"

Xiang Minggong sneered and then stepped down.

Click!

Shen Fusheng's natural selection inheritance weapon broke directly.

at this time.

2 minutes and 31 seconds.



At this moment, the world was silent.

All the Nascent Souls of the Tianci Sect were like fish being caught, trembling with fear.

Half-step natural selection.

To the people in the Northern Realm, he is almost a demi-god.

But why is this.

Shen Fusheng was in front of a Nascent Soul young man and couldn't even hold on for three minutes.

The latter is superior and more powerful than the gods.

That fishing rod is obviously an original weapon.

But why, the youth's Yuan Qi is so much stronger than theirs.



Buzz!

Buzz buzz!

Buzz!

At this time, the vortex of black clouds in the sky was spinning faster and faster.

Within the black shadow, more and more people appeared.

Figures with terrifying auras descended from the sky one after another.

Nascent Soul!

All pure Nascent Soul.

In just a few breaths, the two camps separated by Nie Chenxi and Qingtian unexpectedly dropped around 1,000 Nascent Soul experts each.

The sky is easy to change.

They were all dressed in bamboo hats and raincoats, neat and solemn, and the oppressive feeling was like an overwhelming wave. Without personal experience, it is impossible to describe.

As for Nie Chenxi's party, although the people were dressed casually, their momentum was not inferior to Qingtian Yi's party.

"King Yueluo, I haven't seen you for 300 years. Are you still unable to open your eyes?"

"It is said that you are blind, is it true?"

At this time, a hollow and indifferent voice came from deep in the sky.

The sound was so vast, it was like the sky speaking.

That’s right!

Such a condescending voice should not come from the mouth.

"Luo Guangliu, I don't even bother to argue with you!"

"The bet between the two juniors is good. The division of these 800 mineral veins will be based on the bet between the two of them!"

Just as those empty and heavy words fell, another sharp voice came to mind in the distance.

That’s right!

It's like ten thousand knives sharpened on a whetstone.

Just this sound alone can make people think of the flash of swords, the piles of corpses, and the purgatory of mountains of swords and seas of fire, which makes people's hair stand on end.



above the ground.

Shen Fusheng's Haoran Righteous Chakra was destroyed, and he was seriously injured because the weapon of natural selection inheritance was damaged.

But it won’t fall into the realm.

After all, the Taoist heart is still there.

Watching the young man walk away, Shen Fusheng gritted his teeth and squeezed his palms together unwillingly.

Although he was mentally prepared, he did not expect such a humiliating failure.

The unprecedented setback made him so desperate.

It was at this time.

A green hurricane struck head-on.

warm current!

A warm current of spring for all things fills every pore of Shen Fusheng.

Under the restoration of this warm current, the wounds all over Shen Fusheng's body were strangely healed.

Even the weapon of Tianzhi inheritance has returned to its peak.

suddenly.

All the Nascent Souls in the darkness in the distance bowed their heads one after another. Nie Chenxi and Qing Tianyi knelt on the spot, trembling.

At some point, two weird old men appeared in front of their respective camps.

One is blindfolded.

A bamboo hat and coir raincoat.

This power of recovery comes from these two people.

From...natural selection.

True natural selection.

Less than three minutes.

Shen Fusheng had no injuries on his body, and his condition was even stronger than at his peak.

pity!

No one can laugh.

On Nie Chenxi's side, the young man who had previously killed the Nascent Soul of the Tianci Sect with a sword walked out leisurely.

Listen to the story of the fisherman boy.

This person seems to be ranked higher than the fisherman boy.

Shen Fusheng, despite recovering from his injuries, stood up.

But what can he fight against?



Shaozong Hall!

Zhao Chu had already noticed the strange phenomenon in the sky. The darkness covering the sky was not normal at all.

He also felt uneasy inside.

But when Zhao Chu was about to go out, he was shocked to find out.

The entire Shaozong Palace has been completely sealed by the Shen Mansion using the power of natural selection.

Jing Qingsu returned quietly, his elemental weapon suspended in front of him, firmly blocking the door, preventing Zhao Chu from taking a step out of the Shaozong Hall.

In front of Zhao Chu, a teleportation array shone with a faint luster.

"Young Master, step onto the teleportation array immediately."

"The teleportation array will teleport you to a distant demon realm. You must stay away from here."

"This is the master's last order, I must execute it."

Jing Qingsu lowered his head.

His tone was one of unquestionable persistence.

Disobedient to the young sect.

This time it is imperative.

"Jing Qingsu, get out of the way, I say it for the last time!"

Zhao Chu's face was livid.

They are Jichi Holy Land and Linlu Holy Land.

Not inferior to the world overlord of the Lower Nine Heavens in the Blue Tribulation Holy Land.

After hearing Jing Qingsu's brief report, he understood instantly.

I just didn't expect that the disaster would come so quickly.

Even faster than Yu Baiwan.



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