After Zhuo Wen tore up the red brocade, he punched the woman in the red dress between the eyebrows, and her screams stopped abruptly.
"one……"
Zhuo Wen murmured to himself and moved towards another monk next to him. This monk also took out his natal artifact.
It's a pity that under the power of Pangu's holy body, they are just paper tigers, and their natal artifacts were smashed to pieces with one punch.
Then the punch continued unabated and landed completely on the monk's chest. Immediately, the monk was beaten into a blood mist and could no longer die.
"two……"
Zhuo Wen's voice was like a seductress from hell, ringing in the ears of Huang Yi and others, making them tremble with fear.
Especially when they saw that their siege was of no use to this person, and Zhuo Wen killed their monks like he was killing chickens, they were really frightened from the bottom of their hearts.
Bang bang bang!
"Three..."
"Four..."
"..."
"Eight..."
Zhuo Wen fired eight punches in a row, killing eight people in one fell swoop. The remaining five or six people were all stunned, trembling all over, and retreated quickly.
"Liu Qi, come up here and hold this person down!"
Huang Yi was frightened. He quickly ordered the personal guards around him, but he kept retreating. There were four people following Huang Yi. They all huddled together and did not dare to get close to Zhuo Wen.
Liu Qi was Huangyi's personal guard at the time. Liu Qi had already taken action against Zhuo Wen when he was in the square.
If the law enforcement elders had not stopped him in time, Zhuo Wen would have killed Liu Qi in the square.
Liu Qi's expression was solemn. It could be seen from Zhuo Wen's performance just now that he knew that this boy was stronger than him.
However, he was very confident and knew that the young man in white in front of him was indeed powerful, but even if he was stronger than him, there was a limit to how powerful he could be.
It's okay for him to block this kid for a while.
Liu Qi waved his sleeves and took out a crescent-shaped hook, with a dark chain connected to the end of the hook.
Bang, bang, bang!
Liu Qi swung it violently, and the hook flew out with the chain attached to it, like a long dragon, winding forward in mid-air at extremely fast speeds.
After a while, the hook flew in front of Zhuo Wen. Before Zhuo Wen could react, the hook suddenly accelerated, bypassing Zhuo Wen, and stabbed directly towards the back of Zhuo Wen's head.
Zhuo Wen stood there, not moving at all, as if he didn't react.
Liu Qi had a cruel smile on his face. He knew that Zhuo Wen would be dead if he didn't react.
This divine weapon of his is directly aimed at the monk's soul. Once the back of the head is pierced, the soul will immediately receive a fatal blow and collapse.
In Liu Qi's view, even if the Hunyuan Lord is at his peak, if he fails to defend against his hook and allows the hook to pierce the back of his head, he will definitely die.
"This bastard is dead!"
When Huang Yi saw this scene not far away, he breathed a sigh of relief, showing a rather lucky look and a hint of revenge.
Ding!
The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded, and Liu Qi was shocked to find that the moment his natal artifact hit the back of Zhuo Wen's head, instead of piercing it, it bounced away.
It was as if the back of Zhuo Wen's head was not made of flesh and blood, but forged from the hardest iron stone.
"How can it be?"
Liu Qi screamed and immediately wanted to withdraw the hook.
Unfortunately, Zhuo Wen had already taken action. He grasped the chain connected to the end of the hook, and immediately exerted force with his palm, all the chains on the hook collapsed into powder.
Zhuo Wen took the hook and threw it out with great force. Terrifying sparks exploded wherever the hook passed. This was a phenomenon caused by violent friction with the air.
The hook was too fast. Liu Qi just turned around and before he could start running away, the hook had already penetrated into the back of his head.
Liu Qi screamed and fell to the ground, motionless.
"escape!"
When Liu Qi was killed, Huang Yi realized something was wrong. He had underestimated Zhuo Wen's strength. After just saying this, he immediately took out the escape talisman, crushed it into pieces, and disappeared from the place.
The four monks also crushed the escape talismans they carried with them and fled without hesitation.
It's a pity that Zhuo Wen naturally can't let these four people succeed.
At the moment when the four people crushed the escape talisman, Zhuo Wen used the magical power of time and space to live in the sea.
In an instant, all the time and space with Zhuo Wen as the center and extending in all directions was locked.
The four slow-moving monks were immediately locked by the magical power of time and space, their bodies were stagnant and their movements were slow.
When they finally adapted to the time and space lock of the living and dying day on the sea, the endless time and space ocean beneath it rose up with huge waves, instantly drowning the four monks.
The four monks just let out a scream and then became completely silent.
"Huangyi, can you escape?"
Zhuo Wen put away his magical power of time and space and used the time and space roulette. Like a flash of lightning, he disappeared instantly and chased in the direction of Huang Yi's departure.
The battle on Zhuo Wen's side was extremely short. It only lasted for more than ten breaths. When the battle was over and Zhuo Wen used the space-time roulette to leave, the monks who came after hearing the news arrived at the top of the giant pit.
When they discovered this huge pit that was extremely deep and still contained the scent of the demon mirror fragments, they all thought that this huge pit must have been filled with many demon mirror fragments before.
Everyone was in an uproar. At the same time, there were also some monks who had passed by this place before and had seen Zhuo Wen. They all thought that the one who got such a huge advantage must be the monk they laughed at.
Now that I think about it, these monks who once laughed at Zhuo Wen are full of regret. They also did not expect that there are such a large number of demon mirror fragments under the ground.
"We must find this person. I remember that this person is just the Master of Heaven. With such a small level of cultivation, how can he be qualified to possess so many demon mirror fragments? He must be killed and his demon mirror fragments taken away."
"Spread it out. I have this image of him and can easily recognize him. Let's kill him together and the demon mirror fragments we get can be divided equally."
"..."
As a result, more and more monks knew that a monk who was just the Heavenly Dao Master had great luck and dug a huge hole with at least one hundred thousand demon mirror fragments.
The monks throughout the infinite world began to spontaneously search for that lucky monk, hoping to get a big deal.
If it were a terrifying existence like Huang Xinghe who obtained such a terrifying number of demon mirror fragments, I'm afraid no one would make a decision.
But it happened that the person who got this huge advantage was just a Heavenly Dao Master. In the eyes of many monks, he was like an ant. They would not have any worries, and they all planned to kill him completely and seize the massive amount of money.