Chapter 1544     Strange Power

"Don't go, he is no longer our master. He has defected to the demon clan. He is the demon clan's lackey!"

Seeing that the ancestor Sanjue called everyone to approach, someone immediately scolded him loudly. The ancestor Sanjue was even more angry. He hated others the most saying that he was a lackey. The angry ancestor Sanjue released the terrifying Yuanli pressure. For a moment, all his subordinates fell on the ground. Under the influence of Yuanli pressure, these people could not act, like a lamb to be slaughtered, and only heard the ancestor Sanjue say in a cold voice.

"Those who achieve great things are not limited to the details. Although magical power is abominable, it can really bring infinite power. I am determined to distribute this power to you. It really makes me feel heartbroken if you kindly treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs."

"Good intentions? Who doesn't know that your talent has been exhausted. Now you are just a dead tree waiting for old age to die. Why should you be so hypocritical to join the demons for selfish purposes?"

A female practitioner in the middle stage of the third level of the Golden Elixir Realm held her sword and slowly supported her body. Under the pressure of the terrifying Yuanli, she felt that the bones in her body were about to break, and blood kept pouring out of her throat. But even so, she did not choose to surrender. Thinking that her parents, husband, and daughter were all tragically dead in the hands of the demons, the female practitioner's eyes were filled with blood and tears. She looked at the ancestor Sanjue with a murderous gaze and gritted her teeth.

"I chose to believe you. I was blinding these eyes. However, this is the solar system and the territory of human beings. It is not a place where you, a demon dog, can do whatever you want!"

"Okay, okay, dare to insult me ​​like this, use your blood to make me drink it!"

Seeing that the female practitioner not only refused to surrender, but insulted himself, the ancestor Sanjue was furious. He walked towards the female practitioner step by step, stretched out his thick right arm, grasped the body of the female practitioner, absorbed the black clouds of the ancestor Sanjue, and the female practitioner suddenly heard the sound of "cracking" bones shattering from his body. The ancestor Sanjue slowly opened his big mouth, and he showed his fangs like a shark, aiming at the neck of the female practitioner.

"That adult told me that humans are very delicious. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that it is really delicious."

"Kill me, there are still thousands of people. We will never compromise with the demons!"

The woman knew that she would die, so she simply closed her eyes, but even so, there was no look of fear on the woman's face, but instead she seemed very calm. Just when the Sanjue Ancestor was about to bite the woman's neck, the other cultivators also supported themselves to stand up. For a moment, everyone stared at the Sanjue Ancestor, and everyone said in unison.

"Kill me, there are still thousands of people. We will never compromise with the demons!"

"Okay, since you want to rebel, I will tear you all apart. Then you can eat it first!"

After saying that, the ancestor Sanjue bit off. Just when the woman thought she was about to be bitten off her neck, she heard a "boring" sound, and the ancestor Sanjue's sharp teeth were stopped. Zhang Yuwei squatted on the right arm of the ancestor Sanjue. He erected the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in the mouth of the ancestor Sanjue, and forcibly resisted the ancestor Sanjue's bite.

Seeing that it was Zhang Yuwei who ruined his good deeds again, the ancestor Sanjue was even more angry. He threw the woman down and grabbed Zhang Yuwei, while Zhang Yuwei stabbed the Xuanyuan Divine Sword into the throat of the ancestor Sanjue. Zhang Yuwei wanted to penetrate the throat directly with this sword.

"dream!"

The ancestor of Sanjue closed his mouth at the first time and bit the Xuanyuan Divine Sword tightly. Zhang Yuwei let go. He added the deterrent force to his arms. First, he took off all his strength. Then, at the moment when he was about to fall, he pointed his toes at the ground at an extremely fast speed and shot towards the ancestor of Sanjue like a shell. The ancestor of Sanjue had never seen this kind of attack method. He spitted off the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in one mouthful, and then raised his right arm to prepare for a fierce hand-to-hand fight with Zhang Yuwei.

"Your swordsmanship is indeed good, but with the tenth level of the Golden Dan Realm, you want to compete with me for your physical body, it's really..."

Before the four words "Idiots talk about dreams" were expressed, Zhang Yuwei's right fist had already reached the front of the ancestor Sanjue. The ancestor Sanjue kowtowed at the first time, intending to use the head hammer to take the punch. Whoever showed his head hammer to hit the air directly, and the right fist that appeared in front of the ancestor Sanjue was just the afterimage of Zhang Yuwei's right fist. The real right fist had already hit the chest of the ancestor Sanjue.

The punch was very strong, and the chest of Sanjue was knocked into the chest. At the same time, the impact flowed into the body of Sanjue Ancestor Sanjue Ancestor. For a moment, Sanjue Ancestor felt that all his internal organs were torn apart. Just as he endured the pain, the next punch had already hit Sanjue Ancestor Sanjue's chin. Because Sanjue Ancestor began to use the head hammer, this punch hit Sanjue's forehead unbiasedly.

If it was a normal blow, the Sanjue Ancestor could still ignore it with the strength of his body, but the impact directly acted on the inside of his body. For a moment, the Sanjue Ancestor's brain shaking wildly in the skull. This punch made the Sanjue Ancestor's concussion directly, and his vision became chaotic. In the eyes of the Sanjue Ancestor, Zhang Yuwei even had a heavy shadow, and Zhang Yuwei naturally did not miss this excellent opportunity. He took advantage of the uppercut and pressed his elbow to the Sanjue Ancestor's throat. A golden flame shot out from Zhang Yuwei's elbow and directly tore open the Sanjue Ancestor's throat.

For a moment, the blood in the throat of the ancestor Sanjue was pouring. Generally speaking, such injuries could be decided by the winner, but the ancestor Sanjue, who absorbed the black cloud, was too developed. He used the muscle collection method to stop the blood, but also restored his consciousness under Zhang Yuwei's fatal blow. Seeing that Zhang Yuwei was planning to continue attacking, the ancestor Sanjue suddenly smashed his right fist. Under his perception, Zhang Yuwei clearly felt the danger of falling from the sky. He subconsciously flashed sideways. The next second, the ancestor Sanjue's right fist hit the ground.

In terms of speed, Zhang Yuwei did have an advantage, but in terms of strength, the Sanjue Ancestor of the Third Heaven of the Nascent Soul Realm is indeed better. Although this punch did not hit Zhang Yuwei, it made a dull "boom". Immediately afterwards, a huge crack appeared with the Sanjue Ancestor's right hand as the center. The next second, the entire Enceladus shook violently. Then, the ground in the Ghost Market began to collapse, and many shops fell into the universe. Seeing this scene, everyone swallowed their saliva. They did not expect that the Sanjue Ancestor actually smashed a planet with one punch.

"Ghost Market, I don't want it anymore. Today, I will take all of you to life!"

The Ghost Market is the biggest source of income for the ancestor of Sanjue, but he was so crazy that he had already killed his eyes. In his eyes now, everyone would die, otherwise he would leak if he accepted the news of the magic energy. The next second, Sanjue Ancestor came directly in front of Zhang Yuwei. His speed was greatly improved in an instant. Zhang Yuwei immediately folded his arms in front of his chest, but was still hit by Sanjue Ancestor of Sanjue. "Bang" Zhang Yuwei was pushed out directly by the terrifying force. He passed through more than a dozen gravels before he could barely stop. At this moment, Zhang Yuwei's clothes were all broken, his arms were sunken, and a mouthful of blood was in his throat. Even though Zhang Yuwei used his divine power just now, the terrifying power of Sanjue Ancestor of Sanjue still made Zhang Yuwei almost break his arms.

(End of this chapter)
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