The most powerful villain in the heavens

Chapter 78 Internal Injury
"At this point, I don't need to continue fooling you idiots anymore." Yu Wentian casually took off the silver-level human skin mask from his face.

"Yuwentian, I didn't expect it to be you." Ziyun frowned and said, "Where did the real Zhang Hefeng go?"

"Haha! Needless to say, of course I was killed by my young master." Yu Wentian said arrogantly.

Huang Yun on the side was completely shocked by Yu Wentian's words. He pointed at Yu Wentian tremblingly and speechless.

Not only him, but also the other Ziyun Sect disciples around him also opened their eyes wide: "After a long time, the No. 1 of our Ziyun Sect's True Inheritance Grand Competition was taken away by Yu Wentian of Cangtian Sect."

"It's so unreasonable!" Ziyunzong's disciples were quite angry. They all stared at Yuwentian with extremely resentful eyes, wishing to eat Yuwentian in one bite.

Ziyun laughed angrily: "Yu Wentian, you really want to die, you dare to come to my Ziyun sect to make troubles, today you are doomed."

Thinking of the loss of those precious medicinal materials in Ziyuan, Ziyun was furious.

Facing Ziyun who was extremely angry, Yu Wentian looked indifferent, and said lightly: "How can your little Ziyun sect stop the great me? I can come and leave whenever I want, my lord, and you can take it as long as you want?" How about me."

"Arrogance, this Yu Wentian is actually so arrogant."

"Do you know why the suzerain is so angry? That's because Yu Wentian looted all the precious medicinal materials in our Purple Cloud Sect Purple Garden."

"Damn, that's the way it is. I didn't expect Yu Wentian to be so courageous, but today he is doomed. With the suzerain here, he will die even if he has great abilities. What kind of son of heaven, it is not a fart in front of the suzerain .”

Yu Wentian smiled noncommittally when he heard the discussions of Ziyun Sect disciples around him.

"Yuwentian, die!"

Ziyun was too lazy to continue talking nonsense, the power in his dantian surged out, and the surging power gathered on the palm of his right hand.

I saw that within a hundred meters of Ziyun, there were purple clouds all over, and even Ziyun's face was glowing with a mysterious purple light.

Seeing this scene, Yu Wentian's heart trembled slightly, and he thought: "This Ziyun still has a bit of kung fu."

"Boom!"

The next moment, a big purple hand with a length of ten meters appeared in the sky above Yu Wentian very abruptly. This big purple hand contained a majestic power, and the surrounding space was full of wind and clouds. Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color.

Yu Wentian only felt that the space above him was imprisoned, and it became extremely difficult to escape.

"die!"

Ziyun stretched out her purple palm, grasped it with one hand, and slapped down suddenly. The ten-meter-long hand carried unparalleled pressure and slammed down on Yu Wentian below.

In an instant, a few drops of sweat dripped from Yu Wentian's forehead. He felt that the space around him was constantly being squeezed, but the force above his head was getting heavier and heavier.

"Heaven God Fist!"

Yu Wentian yelled loudly, and his right fist burst into golden light, and suddenly hit the top of his head fiercely, bursting out with unparalleled strength.

However, in Ziyun's view, Yu Wentian's actions were nothing more than a desperate struggle.

"I think Yuwentian will definitely turn into a scumbag with the palm of the suzerain."

"What is scum, I think he will definitely be wiped out."

Facing this big purple hand, Yu Wentian really felt the pressure, but he still had confidence in his own strength, even the blood demon leader didn't keep him, and he believed that Ziyun couldn't keep him either.

"Boom!"

The dazzling golden light like the sun collided with the ten-meter-long purple big hand, and an earth-shattering sound erupted. Circles of incomparably surging air waves surged towards the surroundings, and the surrounding people couldn't even stand still.

"It's scary, I didn't expect that Yu Wentian still has some strength."

"That's right, if I am under the attack of the suzerain, I will definitely turn into ashes in an instant." Seeing that the dazzling golden light has not dissipated, they all took a breath of cold air.

"Boom!"

The sound of explosions was endless, Yu Wentian was trembling all over, and the power of the Heavenly God Fist was gradually worn away by that big purple hand.

However, he also consumed a large part of the power of the big purple hand. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yu Wentian radiated golden light all over his body, quickly turning into a golden light and plundering towards the area that the big purple hand did not cover.

Boom!

The moment Yu Wentian fled, a huge pit with a width of hundreds of meters appeared in his place. It was a huge handprint, and the ground was completely cracked.

Yu Wentian covered his chest with one hand, a trace of bright red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, his internal organs were aching, obviously injured by the force of the big purple hand.

"Hehe, Yu Wentian, I really didn't expect that you kid actually possessed the cultivation base of the first level of Jindan." Ziyun was also greatly shocked when he saw that his palm did not slap Yu Wentian to death.

"What? I heard it right, Yu Wentian actually has the cultivation base of the Golden Core Realm."

"Damn, it's unbelievable. I remember that the Son of Heaven is only in his 20s this year. He has such a terrifying cultivation at such a young age. Do you want us to live?"

The disciples of Ziyunzong all looked at Yu Wentian with incredible eyes, and their faces were full of shock.

They also tried to suspect that this matter was false. However, these words came from the mouth of the Suzerain, so how could it be false.

"As expected of the Holy Son of Heaven, such a Holy Son can be called number one even in the Illusory Sea Realm." Some Ziyun Sect disciples looked at Yu Wentian in midair with admiration.

The strong should be respected.

"Yuwentian, it seems that I have another reason to kill you." Ziyun said with a cold face: "You have such a cultivation level at a young age. If it takes a few more years, with your talent, I really won't be able to kill you." Your opponent is gone."

"Haha!" Even though Yu Wentian has been shocked out of internal injuries at this moment, he still laughed and said: "Old man, will it take a few more years for me to kill you? Do you believe that I will be able to kill you in ten days?" under the sword."

"Crazy!" Ziyun's face turned purple with anger, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and said disdainfully: "Yu Wentian, do you think I will spare you if you say that? It's just wishful thinking, don't worry, whatever you say today You're so hyped up, I will never let you go."

"Yu Wentian is miserable. Even if he is extremely talented, he must stay today."

(End of this chapter)