I, Fahai, start with a mighty dragon and suppress the world.

boom!

After a few battles, all the disciples at the front were beaten to pieces.

A blood-curdling mist exploded!

Kill directly!

With just two punches, a piece of him died and his blood flowed into a river.

Before the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect could get scared, their eyes turned dark again.

boom!

Chen Yang threw out several more fierce punches, his momentum was fierce and unstoppable.

Wherever it passed, it was immediately smashed to death. It was unstoppable and the mountains shook.

In an instant, it seemed as if the whole world turned dark.

The bright red blood mist kept exploding, just like the firecrackers set off by children during the Spring Festival, one after another, crackling, and continuous.

The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect who were beaten to death were in pieces, and their flesh and blood were blurred.

The muddy ground was instantly stained black-red with scarlet blood, and the entire surrounding area was filled with a thick, nauseating stench of scarlet blood.

This scene seemed to have beaten the entire Wuming Peak into silence.

The nameless peak was silent.

Everyone held their breath, opened their eyes wide, full of horror, and were speechless.

My heart felt like a turbulent wave, and my hair stood on end!

This!

Is this really a monk?

Has such a monk ever appeared in the world?

With such majesty, killing gods and demons is nothing more than that, right?

Such an extremely cruel scene is almost tragic.

That dragon pattern is so scary!

Tattooed on Fahai's body, Fahai is really like a dragon at this moment, furious at Chao Qingcheng Sect.

What's even more terrifying is that with the blessing of the dragon pattern, Fahai can easily defeat hundreds of enemies at once. The Qingcheng faction has suffered countless casualties, but no one can get within half a step of him!

Horror!

Is this really the kind of strength that a perfect person in the Xiantian Realm can have?

Incredible!

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It's unimaginable how terrifying Fahai's full power is!

Everyone felt an unprecedented shock and looked as if they were talking about it.

Lu Xiaofeng was also extremely shocked and dumbfounded.

It was expected that Fahai's strength would increase greatly and he would be very strong.

But I absolutely dare not imagine that it would be so terrifying, like a killing god, whoever comes will die!

"too horrible!"

"I thought this monk was just a little more powerful."

"I didn't expect that not only is it terrifyingly strong, but it is also so ruthless in its attacks! Perfect will not give the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect a chance to breathe!"

Lu Xiaofeng's mouth opened wide, she was really shocked.

If you become enemies with such ruthless people, you will be damned for eight lifetimes!

"It's indeed a bit exaggerated. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, even if the whole world was talking about it, I would have difficulty believing that this is the killing power that a monk can unleash. The God of War in the world is nothing more than that."

Ye Gucheng sighed, even he had to admire this.

"The evil spirit on the nameless peak is as thick as being trapped in a swamp. Although it makes me very uncomfortable, I seem to be more excited."

Hua Manlou smiled, feeling extremely horrified.

Although he cannot see, he is extremely sensitive to his surroundings.

Just from the thick evil aura and the aura that assaulted his nostrils, he could feel the unprecedented cruelty of this scene.

This little master is really extraordinary!

At the same time, Xie Ting's expression became even more wonderful.

I saw Xie Ting standing upright, as dull as a scarecrow, with his mouth wide open and his eyes blank, as if he had seen a ghost.

Is this really a monk?

Don't say that I, Xie Ting, have little knowledge. If you go out and ask around, who has ever seen a monk who killed several or dozens of people with just one move?

Originally I was still taking a chance.

There are naturally such grand magical arts in the world, even if what Fahai learned is really magical.

However, with Fahai's Xiantian realm cultivation, it is definitely just a superficial show, a bluff, and will never exert any power.

But after watching this scene, it seemed that punch after punch hit him hard on the face and heart.

Such a murderous spirit.

Compared with the third young master, it is even worse than him!

So cruel, even more cruel than the third young master!

Is he really a monk?

Xie Ting began to feel fear deep in his heart, worried that Fahai's previous look might be mistaken for hatred.

It's none of my business.

I'm just here to gather information for the Third Young Master.

He began to silently pray that Fahai would not come to settle accounts with him later.

Throughout the Nameless Peak, everyone was shocked and had different expressions. This scene was unique.

Especially Huanwan.

My heart was shocked!

At this moment, the nimble little | mouth was tightly pursed, and she was speechless.

Is he really the little monk he knows?

This... has changed too much!

As a saint from the Demon Sect, I feel ashamed of such a brutal killing.

Just can't imagine.

The most important thing is that the acquired state that day didn't seem to be intentional at all.

Otherwise, you won’t have that much energy even when things go up and down.

If he really hid his strength deliberately, judging from his current explosive power, he would not even be able to walk!

This is completely a change that occurred within a month of entry.

too strong!

He is indeed a man that I, Huanhan, recognize!

My heart trembled inexplicably, with mixed and intriguing flavors.

Onlookers are just spectators after all, no matter how shocked they are, they are not as good as the person involved.

Yu Canghai and Duan Yanqing were dumbfounded, as if they had been petrified, standing blankly, almost out of breath.

"Is this a fucking monk?!"

"Yu Canghai, tell me honestly, is this damn Xiantian realm perfect?!"

"I feel ashamed even if I'm a Grandmaster!"

Duan Yanqing asked in a low voice, the tension in his heart could no longer be expressed in words.

"If the second son is not eliminated, only one of you, the leader of the four great evildoers, will die."

Yu Canghai said angrily, now he has too much time to take care of himself and is too lazy to persuade Duan Yanqing.

Both of them are veterans and know the situation well, so they no longer say false polite words.

The meaning is obvious.

You, Duan Yanqing, are the only way to survive.

Just try your best and cooperate with me to kill this child in the cradle, so that he will not be beaten to death in the future.

Duan Yanqing took a hard breath and did not dare to speak.

"He is not a terrestrial god after all. His internal strength will always be exhausted. You and I just need to wait patiently for a while, and we will definitely destroy him here!"

Yu Canghai said through gritted teeth.

Seeing the disciples he had raised with his own hands being beaten to death one after another, there was no pity or sadness in his eyes.

At this moment, Yu Canghai only had eyes for himself.

I just want to let Fa Hai die regardless of everything.

Fuck them all hard!

Die well!

Every time one dies, it means that Fa Hai's breath is exhausted. There will always be a time when it is exhausted!

Yu Canghai actually laughed wildly, he was so angry that he almost went crazy.

But the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect are human beings after all, not his puppets of Yu Canghai.

As scenes of horrific deaths and injuries unfolded in front of them, all the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect had been defeated.

Wherever Fahai's Demon-Suppressing Divine Fist went, no one was able to return, and they were all killed, leaving no one alive.

This horrific scene had already frightened all the disciples to death.

Where is this duel?

It’s completely a slaughterhouse for Fahai alone!

There is no resistance at all. The sword can't even get close to Fahai's body, let alone seriously injuring or killing him. It's simply a fantasy!

Familiar faces fell one after another around him.

The fear in everyone's mind surged up again and again. Many people were so frightened that their legs were weak. How could they kill Fa Hai?

Fa Hai, on the other hand, punched one after another, the harder he hit, the more fierce and violent he hit, as if he was completely immersed in the killing and enjoying it extremely.

"This is simply a devil!"

Suddenly, a disciple shouted in horror, his vocal cords were as sharp as if they were torn, and his whole body was so frightened that he was weak.

Not only him, almost everyone around him was on the verge of collapse.

Every minute and every second, the last line of defense of the disciples' psychology is broken through, and they are so frightened that they turn pale and lose their souls.

Soon, the entire Qingcheng faction became a mess.

The cries of ghosts and howls of wolves became more and more frequent, as if they were contagious, sweeping over everyone.

This monk is so cruel!

No, he is not a monk at all!

No, he is not human at all!

He is a demon, a Shura from Hell who came to resist!

"Don't kill me..."