Chapter 670 [It must be a bad thing done by the big devil again... a good thing! 】
Gao's Yasheng has not experienced too many twists and turns from his birth to the present. He is mentally very healthy, is overly optimistic about himself and his family, and is very lacking in realistic beatings.
Now it's better. In a short period of time, my entire worldview has collapsed, my outlook on life has been brutally reshaped, and my values have been completely subverted.
He Xiaotian destroyed his mentality one after another. In the end, it was an unprecedented and unprecedented kick that turned Ya Sheng into a psychopath.
If he can survive under the hands of the Great Demon King, there may be an extra philosopher in this world who talks about us all day long and says that we don't actually exist.
The leader of the Gao clan was a little confused. What did he see? After his sub-sage went to heaven, there was another wave of plowing. What was even worse after that was that the monster that looked like a fake saint kicked the family back to earth.
Zhen Xiongzhi's highest combat power was kicked back to where he was.
To be honest, the patriarch's outlook on life is somewhat broken. Are the cultivators trained by our Gao family so weak that they can't even defeat a fake saint?
"Boom!!"
Unfortunately, before he could continue to think, a sky-reaching tentacle struck him in the face. His whole body was like a discharged cannonball, leaving little traces of blood in the air before falling to the ground.
Fortunately, the person facing the patriarch was the Yasheng who had completely given up resistance and felt that the world was an illusion. The two of them stared at each other, and neither of them could speak.
"Click!" "Click!"
Footsteps sounded from behind, and the clan leader immediately turned around to look.
I saw He Xiaotian walking over menacingly, as if he was determined to kill both of them.
"?!"
The head of the Gao clan's heart beat suddenly. This horse was a fake saint.
Just by relying on his momentum, he knew that the other party was definitely not weaker than him, and even vaguely surpassed him by a lot.
If he really wanted to do it, He Xiaotian might not be able to kill him with just one punch!!
I have to say that a person who can become the leader of a clan really has some vision. Although it was shameful to be beaten to death with one punch, the next second the person named He confirmed the thoughts of the Gao clan leader.
After taking a few steps to reach Gaoxin's father who was lying on the ground with bleeding from his mouth and nose, He Xiaotian glanced at him and asked.
"who are you?"
"..."
"puff----"
After a brief silence, the Gao clan leader was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood.
You come to our family's territory to find trouble, and then ask me contemptuously who I am?
So shameless!
As a master, a strong person, and a saint-level figure, wouldn't it be too unscrupulous to defeat the enemy?
As a result, before he opened his mouth to speak, He Xiaotian waved his hands impatiently.
"Forget it, it's not important."
"puff----"
This time I vomited more blood than before.
unimportant?
Since it’s not important, then what did you ask Nima just now!!
Then a fist gradually enlarged in front of the Gao clan leader.
This boxing is mediocre and not even faster than the Tai Chi performed by the grandfathers in the modern park.
But what horrified the Gao clan leader was that he was completely unable to dodge.
The mind still exists and can think at extremely fast speeds, but the body cannot react.
It was as if this punch went too far and broke free from the limitations of space to some extent.
The two of them were obviously three to five meters away, but He Xiaotian stood there with his arms stretched out in front of him.
"boom!!"
The next moment, a huge black fist covered with scales hit the Gao clan leader hard on the face.
If there is a slow-motion playback, you will find that his face suddenly sunk downwards.
When it reaches a peak, divine power explodes.
There was a crisp sound of bones cracking, and then the Gao clan leader flew out like a windmill, rolling over the head of his family's sub-sage.
In response to this, the confused philosopher did not respond at all. It seemed that the guy flying over his head was just an insignificant passerby.
"boom----"
At the end of his strength, the Gao clan leader fell to the ground, immediately smashing the earth into pieces. One-fifth of the huge area of land was directly destroyed.
Huge smoke rose like a mushroom cloud, showing that this punch did not seem to be easy.
Physically, He Xiaotian is no less than a sub-sage.
Coupled with various attack power bonuses, the leader of the Gao clan is really equivalent to using his own head to forcefully receive a punch from Ya Sheng, who is fully firing.
He was lying in the center of the pit, completely unable to think. Because his head had disappeared, it was blown apart by a punch from He. Moreover, the exposed skin was covered with dense cracks.
Just like a piece of delicate porcelain, it will disintegrate in an instant once external force pours in.
Speaking of which, the patriarch of the Gao family was also unlucky. He Xiaotian just punched and hit with a tearing blow.
No one has such luck, don’t blame him for his death!!
[Ding! Kill Ya Sheng and get 30,0000 exp.]
"So-so."
He Xiaotian looked at the information prompt that popped up in the upper left corner of his sight and muttered.
In addition, he really didn't mean to kill the opponent, but he didn't expect that the Gao clan leader was so weak that he couldn't even take one of his punches.
The patriarch who died tragically burst into tears, so I am really sorry.
"Chiliu————"
A huge bird monster flapped its wings, looking as embarrassed as a fallen phoenix, and ran up to the dead Gao clan leader. The huge bird's beak opened, and the blood essence of the headless corpse instantly turned into a blanket of blood mist.
It swallows it.
“It’s comfortable~~~”
Nine-headed Bird squinted his eyes and sighed, "It's not easy."
After following He Xiaotian for so long, I finally got my first big reward.
It seems that it was a very correct investment when it separated the giant spirit array from its body and gave it to He. Look, there will be "cash money" right away.
The blood cloud that had just condensed on the ground of the Gao family stopped abruptly.
If you can speak, you must roar out a sentence.
The vision of heaven and earth caused by the death of a half-saint is naturally greater than that of a false saint.
However, before his body was decomposed and fed back to the earth, the nine-headed bird took advantage of it and swallowed up all the essence except the shriveled skin.
So what to do next?
Xueyun is still young and inexperienced.
Such visions naturally attracted the attention of cultivators from surrounding cities and some scavengers.
The alien cubs knew better and knew that this was the blood cloud produced by the death of a saint-level figure. Judging from its scope, it should be that of a semi-saint.
So they sat on the wax together.
The most powerful person in the Central Realm who was invaded by extraterrestrial visitors was just a fake saint. Last night, he had the big devil pack him up and slaughter him alone.
After a while, another half-saint appeared. What’s even more terrifying is that the half-saint also died!!
Mud, who on earth said that the Awakening Star Winner is so weak that outsiders can do whatever they want?
If it hadn't been for the successive deaths of saints, they might not have believed it.
"Rumble————"
After the blood cloud struck a few thunders, it immediately dispersed without shame.
It would be too shameful to continue to stay.
He Xiaotian had no objection to the behavior of the nine-headed bird.
Anyway, he couldn't leave the half-saint's body behind. Placing it there would only be a feedback to the earth and the future generations of Fuze.
What's more, the Nine-Headed Bird has no merit but hard work, so he should make some money.
People who are too stingy will not have a broad path.
"It's your turn."
He Xiaotian walked up to Ya Sheng, who was in the realm of philosophy, and whispered.
"Fake...illusory...does not exist...everyone..."
Yasheng did not pay attention to He Xiaotian. Instead, he muttered and intermittently uttered some incomprehensible words.
This is embarrassing.
"Okay, you can do whatever you want."
He Xiaotian curled his lips, and then hit his head hard with his huge fist.
"Kacha!"
A flame penetrated through the cracks in his Heavenly Spirit Cap, burning his spirit and destroying his foundation.
[Ding! Kill Ya Sheng and get 60,0000 exp.]
"Thump!" "Thump!"
The nine-headed bird rushed over like a night owl that smelled the fishy smell, and then swallowed up the essence and blood of the sub-sage.
“It’s so cool~~~”
"Rumble..."
The blood cloud condensed again, and the lightning flashed above.
It seems that he is thinking whether he should lower a divine thunder to kill the bird below that is specifically trying to compete with it.
The nine-headed bird seemed to sense the malice, and it cautiously glanced at the blood cloud in the sky.
Should, approximately, probably, be okay?
"Boom!"
Just when it felt like it was almost immune to being hit, a bloody lightning struck down and hit it squarely in the head.
"belch----"
A nine-headed bird with a blackened head and green smoke coming out of its mouth.
Then he fell straight down to look, and a cloud of smoke and dust was set off.
This guy is about to cry but has no tears. He was struck by lightning and his income this time was at least halved!!
Lord Bird, did I steal two portions of blood essence not long ago? As for treating me like this?
"Boom!!"
What was even more frustrating for the bird was that it was already lying on the ground, receiving the punishment it deserved.
Xueyun seemed to feel that the strength was not enough, and regardless of it, another divine thunder struck down.
The whole scene was like whipping a corpse, with Thunder's nine-headed bird twitching all over its body.
Now there is not only smoke coming out of his mouth, but wisps of smoke floating all over his body.
It's like a roast duck, and some meaty aroma will come from its body from time to time.
"Lost!"
This divine thunder immediately destroyed all today's gains.
"Woooooooo..."
Sad cries echoed throughout the Gao family.
This makes the already gloomy environment exaggerate an atmosphere of terror.
The cultivators in the surrounding cities saw that another saint-level figure had died, and the area of the blood cloud was more than twice as large as before.
"Ya Sheng?!"
Come on, the water in the central area is a bit deep.
He Xiaotian looked at the nine-headed bird, which was covered in smoke and flashed with bloody arcs from time to time, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Isn't this guy so unlucky?
Stay away from it, you might get struck by lightning!!
This is no joke.
Of course, the blood cloud dissipated little by little after dropping two divine thunders in succession.
The nine-headed bird, on the other hand, stared at the dozen or so false saints who were fighting against the giant monster of the deep sea, its eyes erratic.