It is no exaggeration to say that cultivators of the Mysterious Realm are as insignificant as ants in front of the Heavenly Realm. They are not on the same level at all. They are simply different.
When I broke into the King of Hell's Palace and fought against the Living King of Hell, it was actually a very stupid thing to do.
With a little bit of support, he actually dared not to take those existences seriously.
If Master Chicken hadn't turned me into A-Ling, which didn't arouse the suspicion of the King of Hell, and if my hands hadn't made women confused and fascinated, I don't even know how I died.
The Living King of Hell can easily crush me to death with just a few fingers.
I'm telling the truth.
The situation at that time was extremely dangerous. It was no different to me seeking death. Even thinking about it now, I feel cold sweat on my forehead.
There is also Xi Shi, the Corpse King, who is also a powerful person in the Zuntian realm.
Speaking of the corpse ancestor of the Fan family, I also have to admire myself.
You know, when she was sealed in the stone palace of Devil Ridge, I was just an ordinary person, but the result was good, I even slept with her.
And another time, I slept with Xishi, the King of Corpses, for three days and three nights.
My belly even got bigger.
Looking back on the ridiculous things I did in the past, I realized that I was really a newborn calf and not afraid of tigers.
It is indeed a blessing that brings great fortune.
If I'm just a little bit unlucky, I'll die.
When these thoughts flashed through me, I suddenly felt a strong killing intent.
I opened my eyes and looked around.
I saw Youdao's figure walking towards the palace with murderous intent.
It was a middle-aged man in his fifties.
Tall and thin.
But with green bean eyes and a big red bridge nose, he looks really ugly and looks very vulgar.
And there was this middle-aged man with a wretched look on his face.
Has extraordinary strength.
He has cultivated to the middle stage of Xuanjing.
This is the ancestor of the Zunfan family.
Both the Living King of Hell and Bai Baoshan were killed by me. The wretched middle-aged man outside the palace must be the fourth ancestor of the Fan family.
After stabilizing my cultivation level, I am about to find the fourth ancestor of the Fan family.
To my surprise, I came to the door first.
but.
Who made the fourth ancestor of the Fan family so angry?
At this moment, I also noticed that the fourth ancestor of the Fan family had two red and swollen fleshy bumps on his forehead, like two horns.
Seeing this scene, I was immediately stunned.
Who beat the fourth ancestor of the Fan family like this?
"Third brother, get out of here."
Arriving at the entrance of the palace, the fourth ancestor of the Fan family looked at the closed palace door and kicked it in angrily.
There was a boom.
The palace door was immediately kicked into pieces.
Stepping into the palace, he looked around the hall and saw no one. This made the fourth ancestor of the Fan family even more angry. "Third brother, get out of here. Your disciple, Voldemort, has committed the following crime. I don't know what he is doing." , How dare you hit me on the head with a stone."
"Made, I had to peel off his skin and cramp his tendons today!"
"Is that Donald Duck causing trouble again?"
I know very well that the current Voldemort is not the former Voldemort, but the old monster Donald Duck.
But then Donald Duck, who just made me so angry that he was half-dead, went to provoke the fourth ancestor of the Fan family again?
That old monster is really not afraid of death.
How dare you spread hatred everywhere.
At this moment, the fourth ancestor of the Fan family roared again in the palace hall, "Third brother, you are so deaf. Get out of here. If you dare to protect that little thing today, I will destroy your palace." , I’ll beat you up again.”
He had a hot temper, and when he yelled back, veins appeared on his face.
And I stood up and walked out immediately.
When he came to the hall, he looked at the fourth ancestor of the Fan family and smiled, "Old senior, what's wrong with your forehead? Hey, you have a great head, which is a good sign."
"I'm so worried. Isn't this a good sign?"
Not being angry with me, the fourth ancestor of the Fan family said: "Where is the third ancestor of your family, where did I hide?"
"You ask me, who should I ask?" I spread my hands and said.
"How dare you, a humble disciple, dare to talk to me like this?"
The fourth ancestor of the Fan family snorted coldly: "Seeking death!"
As these words fell, he stretched out his palm from the air and patted me.
I didn't fight back.
He dodged the palm in a flash.
But the wall behind me suffered a disaster. There was a roar, and a big hole was made by the palm of the fourth ancestor of the Fan family.
Countless stones rolled down, raising puffs of dust and smoke.
"You can actually dodge my palm?"
The fourth ancestor of the Fan family was stunned for a moment, and then felt more and more angry.
After all, in his eyes, I am just an inconspicuous disciple of the Fan family, but who would have thought that I could avoid his palm.
The fourth ancestor of the Fan family sneered angrily and slapped him with the second palm.
but.
I dodged again easily.
"There are young people like you next to the third child?"
The fourth ancestor of the Fan family was surprised and said, "Made, he hid it deep enough."
There was a pause at this point.
Looking around, the fourth ancestor of the Fan family said with a ferocious smile: "But if you don't bring Voldemort to me, I will kill him first."
"Who do you want to kill?"
I stepped on the Qiankun Meteor Footwork, and my body flashed like a ghost.
The words just fell out.
I have appeared before him.
Then he punched the fourth ancestor of the Fan family in the chest.
Click!
The sound of bones breaking suddenly sounded loud and clear.
But the power of my punch was not just as simple as shattering the bones on the chest, but the internal organs of the fourth ancestor of the Fan family were also shattered by me at this moment.
One punch kills.
He's still alive right now, he just has a few breaths left.
The fourth ancestor of the Fan family groaned in pain, and his tall and thin body was bent in front of me like a shrimp.
Immediately afterwards.
The whole person was shivering uncontrollably.
My legs trembled, and the fourth ancestor of the Fan family collapsed at my feet.
puff!
He opened his mouth.
The blood in his mouth was gushing out like a mountain spring at the moment, flowing down the corners of his mouth and dyeing his clothes red.
The fourth ancestor of the Fan family looked at me, and his pupils suddenly tightened.
The expressions on that face included shock, horror, disbelief and other emotions.
"You...who are you?"
The fourth ancestor of the Fan family was shocked, and then stared at me.
"me?"
I smiled and said, "My name is Chen Changsheng."
"It's you? It's you?"
The fourth ancestor of the Fan family looked pale, coughing blood from his mouth, and said with shock: "I know you, you...how do you have such a terrifying cultivation level?"
He knew very well how serious his injuries were.
That punch shattered his internal organs, leaving him with only two breaths left.
But the power of that punch is so terrifying that only a strong person in the Heaven Realm can do it.
But how could I have cultivated to the heavenly realm at such a young age? Even if I started practicing from my mother’s womb, I wouldn’t be able to be so defiant.
At this moment, he felt very shocked.
More than the fear of death.
"It's just a heavenly realm, there's nothing special about it."
I said calmly: "Just like you, I cultivated slowly and accumulated it over time."
Having said this, I used the magical power of Devouring Heaven and Devouring Earth.
Madly devouring the cultivation of the fourth ancestor of the Fan family.
For a moment, the mind of the fourth ancestor of the Fan family roared, and he was dumbfounded, "This...this is what you said, slowly practicing, accumulating cultivation over time? Damn it, you are devouring my power..." "
