Chapter 466: The Great Cosmic Power to Exterminate All Living Things

Chapter 466: The Great Cosmic Power to Exterminate All Living Things

Chapter 466: The Great Cosmic Power to Exterminate All Living Things
In just a moment of distraction, the two whips had already smashed on Yuan Hong's head. Before he had time to think about the strange phenomenon created by the opponent's martial arts will, he fell to the ground like a falling star.

The blow smashed him into the rocky strata of the desolate planet a hundred meters deep. Even though he had an extremely strong body, he still felt dizzy and dizzy.

However, Yuan Hong was not injured. The martial arts he relied on to achieve enlightenment were the same as those of Erlang Shen Yang Jian. It was the Eight-Nine Profound Art that directly pointed to the way to sanctification of the physical body and eternal immortality.

Yuan Hong's level of Eight or Nine Profound Arts is on par with Yang Jian's. Five hundred years ago, when Wen Zhong's golden dragon whip hit Yang Jian on the top of his head, it only emitted golden light, without causing any injury.

Wen Rui's copycat version of the Silver Dragon Whip could barely unleash 70% of the wind and thunder power of the authentic Double Dragon Whips, so it naturally couldn't hurt Yuan Hong.

However, the harm is not great, but the insult is quite big.

He just uttered the harsh words and the next moment he fell into the dust and was smashed into the ground. He was completely defeated. How could Yuan Hong swallow this? He broke through the ground and rushed into the sky at an even faster speed.

He had to get back at the scene and would not stop until he defeated Wen Rui in one move.

Yuan Hong rushed out of the ground and immediately looked for Wen Rui's figure. Breaking through the rising smoke and dust, he was surprised to see a red sun.

The sun is high in the sky, and the setting sun is blood-red.

Before he was smashed into the ground, there was a bright starry sky. But when he returned to the ground, the sun rose inexplicably and was hanging high above his head.

There was no sun hanging in the sky in the starry world where the Dou Mansion was located. Yuan Hong immediately realized that he was again influenced by the opponent's martial arts will and fell into an illusion for a short time.

Yuan Hong was about to concentrate to resist the impact of his thoughts, but he saw the red sun continuing to expand, getting bigger and bigger, covering the starry sky, wrapping around the planets, and swallowing up the world in the blink of an eye.

The desolate planet ushered in a scorching solar storm. Everything was burning in the high temperature. The ground turned into a sea of ​​flowing lava. The lava sea of ​​fire boiled, vaporized, and evaporated. Everything was burned in the white light.

Yuan Hong's will to fight against heaven and earth was shaken at this moment. Compared with such a natural disaster, the thunderstorm was really a simple test like killing a chicken for a primitive novice who had just entered the civilization game.

How can living beings resist such natural disasters?

Even if the monkey holding the stick has unlimited ambitions, what choice does he have except waiting to die?

The only way to avoid such a disaster is to use supreme power to drag the vast land for thousands of miles, wander in the infinite void universe, and look for the next sun.

How could this be something that ordinary creatures could do?
Will the might of heaven reveal its true hideous face, and will ordinary beings have no choice but to kneel on the ground, begging the gods for salvation and praying for forgiveness?

So what's the point of ape-man picking up sticks?
How should heaven and earth fight? How should they fight?
A series of questions shook Yuan Hong's will. While he was wavering, he was hit hard on the head with a whip. His body was spun at high speed like a top. He lost his balance in the clouds and fell to the ground again.

The high-speed spinning body bounced on the ground continuously like a skipping stone, smashing countless rocky mountains and carving a crooked gully and canyon on the surface of the desolate planet before it lost its force and stopped at the bottom of the valley.

Similarly, this time Yuan Hong was still unharmed, but he looked even more miserable. His white fur was stained with dust, making him look like a gray-haired monkey.

The team members who were watching the fight were stunned when they saw Wen Rui perform two strange and mysterious whip moves. They had never seen such martial arts before.

The martial arts will that burst out at the moment of the move contained an aura of destruction, crushing everything, and an irresistible terrifying aura, as if the way of heaven had possessed Wen Rui at that moment, and wanted to exterminate all living beings through him.

The majestic power of heaven emitted by him was more oppressive than the thunder from the sky struck by his father Wen Zhong. When the thunder of heaven came, there was still a glimmer of hope for all living beings. However, facing the strange black ball and the expanding sun, all living beings had only one chance of death, and there was no chance of survival!

The sun illusion dissipated, and Wen Rui was suspended in the air, half-squinting his eyes and looking down at the planet's surface that was smashed into a mess by Yuan Hong. He said calmly: "My family's wind and thunder whip technique originally has ten moves, which are all things like Wind and Clouds Rising, Disaster Clouds Heading, Wind and Thunder Slashing Dragons, Wild Thunder Shocking the Nine Skies, Thunder Exploding the Five Mountains... and other outdated moves that I don't know what they are."

He shook the silver whip in his hand. "In my spare time, I upgraded this outdated whip technique and modernized it. Just now, you were hit by the twelfth style 'Black Hole Surface' and the eleventh style 'Solar Expansion'. Mr. Ape, how do you deal with a broken stick that wants to fight against heaven and earth? Block it with your head?"

Yuan Hong climbed up from the rubble, and with a shake of his body, the dust on his body fell off. However, he looked very dejected, not even a single hair had fallen off his body, but his soul had suffered a severe blow.

It was difficult for him to even understand the opponent's moves, let alone crack them.

In other words, Wen Rui's pair of silver whips were not of high grade. If they were a pair of supreme immortal weapons that could break the golden body of Eight-Nine Profound Art, Yuan Hong would have died twice already, and both times he didn't know how he died.

Even though he was named one of the Four Wasted Star Gods and banished to the Evil Star Palace in Doufu and was placed under house arrest for more than 500 years, he had never been as discouraged as he is now.

Being crushed by someone in the field where he was most confident shattered his last bit of self-consolation fantasy and instead confirmed that he was a well-deserved waste.

"Isn't the captain too strong?"

The Green Bull Demon couldn't help but blurt out, "He is obviously just a mortal who was deified by his merits. In terms of strength, this kind of immortal who was promoted by chance should be at the bottom of the heavens, and is only slightly stronger than the immortals who have just ascended from the mortal world."

Qingniu's realm is not low. In terms of accumulated Taoism, he is the highest in the field. Naturally, he can see through the realm of others at a glance.

The reason why he was happy to join the team before was that Qingniu understood the ways of the world and respected Wen Rui's identity. In addition, his master Laojun actually condoned his disrespect and looked up to him even more.

He wants to use Wen Rui's status and position to change the situation of a high-ranking cattle and horses forever, and seek that great opportunity to reverse his fate.

Now that he had seen it with his own eyes, and had witnessed with his own eyes the two whip techniques that had defeated Yuan Hong, Qing Niu couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

The martial arts realm displayed by those two moves was extremely bizarre, incredible, and difficult to understand, but it was by no means a dream or illusion, but seemed to be a real manifestation of a fragment of the Heavenly Dao.

Princess Longji had seen Wen Rui fight against Demon King Peng before, and had some idea of ​​his outstanding martial arts skills, but this time he actually refreshed Longji's impression of him.

It turned out that guy had a trick up his sleeve and had never tried his best. The seemingly despicable battle with me and the big battle with the Demon King Peng were all like child's play and he just dealt with them casually.

Come to think of it, when he used dirty tricks to hold me in his arms and threw me into the dangerous killing array, he didn't even regard me as an opponent and didn't bother to attack me head-on.

He fought with the Demon King Peng with the silver hoop stick in order to better disguise himself as the Monkey King who was good at using a stick. He was able to defeat the Demon King Peng by using only non-main weapons.

How much else has he hidden?

Where is his limit?
As Long Ji thought about this, he felt an inexplicable bitterness in his heart. Why did the matchmaker tie him up with such a bad person back then?
Even if it meant sacrificing Longji's lifelong happiness to incite the powerful enemy to rebel, why not choose a peerless talent who was both civil and military, but instead choose a mediocre, boring, and traitor to the Jiejiao who was only attracted by a beautiful woman?
Now that time has passed, what is missed is missed forever. The more I think about it, the sadder I become.

(End of this chapter)