Bang!

After a loud noise that seemed to burst the air.

On the ice sheet, countless amounts of ice and snow rolled and boiled like mountains.

Immediately, the ice and snow completely evaporated under the high temperature of the palm prints, turning into layers of mist, while revealing the huge palace under the ground.

This phantom palace is a relic left unknown how many years ago. It is very ancient. After endless years, it was slowly affected by gravity and sank deeper and deeper, almost completely sinking into the ground.

The huge phantom palace occupies an area of ​​thousands of square meters and looks like a giant black beast crawling on the ground. It is very majestic.

However, under Yang Yunfan's palm, even the space was slightly shattered, not to mention the already decayed palace.

Kaka...

The phantom formations on the palace, countless defensive formations, and stone pillar buildings were almost impossible to withstand under this palm. Soon, the materials of the palace collapsed silently, just like ice and snow being thrown into boiling water.

Break into pieces.

It turned into powder inch by inch.

In an instant, the huge Illusion Demon Palace was reduced to ruins.

Where the entire palace is located, the ground sank hundreds of meters out of thin air. It was dark and filled with layers of aura of destruction, which was terrifying and deep.

"Kakaka..."

The endless aura of destruction, accompanied by the power of the laws of the earth, came down and destroyed the palace. However, Mr. Wu Sang and several demon guards in the palace did not die immediately. After all, they were all god-level monks with vitality.

Extremely powerful.

"My grandfather is the Supreme Emperor Nightmare. I will not die. I am not willing to..."

There were waves of tumbling figures in the ruins. A demon god's body with half of its body broken into pieces, dripping with blood, struggled out of the ground with difficulty. He pushed away the corpses of several demon god guards that were blocking him.

Under the palm of Yang Yunfan's palm, the bodies of those demon guards were broken into pieces, like mud, and even their souls were completely annihilated under Yang Yunfan's palm. However, they sensed the huge fluctuation of divine power, and before they died, they all blocked Wu Sang

In front of the young master, I hope to protect Mr. Wu Sang from death.

"Who the hell are you?"

The bleeding body struggled to emerge from the ground, and Master Wu Sang raised his head and looked up at the sky.

At this time, the sky was already very dark, and a crescent moon hung in the sky. The moonlight was hazy. However, his eyesight was extremely good, and he could see the huge figure in the midair at a glance. The body was tens of meters tall, covered in pitch-black scales.

A, two pairs of blood wings spread out at will, staring at themselves with cold eyes.

Young Master Wu Sang was puzzled.

This strange strong man exudes the clear aura of the demon god clan.

He looks more like the Feathered Demon clan. But how weak is the Feathered Demon clan? How dare such a small clan dare to attack him?

No, that's not right!

Suddenly, Mr. Wu Sang's eyes narrowed and he recognized the whole person.

This person is the strong human race just now. His appearance can change, but his soul aura cannot be changed.

"It's you! That human monk just now!"

Young Master Wu Sang's eyes flashed with anger and a trace of confusion: "You madman? How dare you attack me for a woman? Didn't I agree to give you a thousand women? Why are you still here?

Kill me?"

"What good will it do to you if you kill me?"

After cultivating to the peak of the divine realm, you are only one step away from entering the divine master realm.

Mr. Wu Sang knew very well that this human monk was probably a peerless genius of a certain clan. He would definitely be able to enter the realm of the God Lord in the future, and his future would be limitless.

Therefore, he didn't want to offend the other party just now, but chose to settle the matter and give the other party some face.

After all, in the eyes of a man of noble birth like Mr. Wu Sang, she is just a woman. As long as she is powerful, she can have as much as she wants. The status of this human monk may not be as good as his own, but there is no shortage of female talents.

right.

Do you have to kill yourself for a woman?

His grandfather is the Supreme Emperor Nightmare! If he kills himself, can he escape?

A great future, no need for it?

Therefore, he was very puzzled!

"Some things have nothing to do with interests or future... Longyou Nilin, if you touch it, you will die!"

Yang Yunfan's tone was cold, and the three pairs of white jade Rakshasa spirit patterns in his eyes quickly rotated, staring at Mr. Wu Sang below.

A moment.

Mr. Wu Sang felt that the surrounding space had an illusion of solidification, and it was very difficult for him to even move.

This kind of powerful spiritual vigor is already very close to the realm of divine power of a powerful divine master. If you cannot break free from the confinement of this spiritual vigor, you will be like fat meat on a chopping board, letting the other party slaughter you!

"This man's strength is really terrifying. He will probably step into the realm of the God Lord at any time!"

Yang Yunfan's Spirit Confinement is very powerful, but after all, he has not yet entered the realm of the God Lord. If Mr. Wu Sang was in his prime, he could still struggle out. But now, he is seriously injured and his soul is unstable, so there is absolutely nothing he can do.

"call out!"

Yang Yunfan's figure moved, and his huge body descended directly.

No, he wants to kill me!

Seeing the coldness in Yang Yunfan's eyes, Mr. Wu Sang instantly understood what the other party was going to do.

He is a royal member of the Phantom Demon Clan, and he can enjoy all the glory and wealth. How could he die here?

He still hasn’t tried many things, and there are many places he hasn’t visited yet. He doesn’t want to die!

At this moment, facing the fear of death, Mr. Wu Sang roared hysterically: "No... you can't kill me! If you kill me, my father Yuan Mirage Lord will definitely know about everything that happened today. My grandfather Emperor

The Nightmare Supreme will definitely know it too. It’s useless for you to run away to the ends of the earth!”

Seeing that Yang Yunfan was indifferent, Master Wu Sang's eyes were full of pleading. He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Sir, please let me go. I know I was wrong. If you kill me, you will have no choice. What's more, we are

There is no deep grudge."

"No deep hatred?"

Yang Yunfan's expression became more and more indifferent. He sneered and stared at Mr. Wu Sang. A strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth and he made a shushing gesture, "Stop talking and listen quietly..."

"Listen to what?"

Mr. Wu Sang was puzzled for a while.

"boom!"

Yang Yunfan's figure moved, and a big hand reached out, fell from the sky, landed on Mr. Wu Sang, and shook it suddenly.

Bang!

Huge power immediately wrapped around Mr. Wu Sang's body, like a python wrapping around him.

Waves of divine power emerged from Master Wu Sang's body like threads, resisting Yang Yunfan's power.
Chapter completed!