" Divine fight. Master is going all out."
Qiu Sheng stared at Ninth Uncle and Ren Wei with a solemn expression. The difference between the two of them would determine their fate.
In his heart, he definitely hoped that Ninth Uncle would win. However, he knew that it would be very difficult for Ninth Uncle to win.
"The ancestor is here. We're safe now.”
Wen Cai, on the other hand, was inexplicably optimistic because only then could he feel at ease.
The aura of an immortal god spread out from Ninth Uncle's body. All the demons and ghosts in the palace felt threatened at this moment.
It was like a mouse meeting a cat or a rabbit meeting a wolf.
"What a terrifying Daoist priest. I wonder how many moves Master will need to kill him.”
In the darkness, Dong Xiaoyu had been paying attention to the movements in the square.
As a malicious ghost, she naturally had good eyesight and knew how terrifying Ren Wei was.
Not to mention that he was only relying on the Spirit Striking Technique to temporarily raise his combat strength to the Earth Master Realm, even if he really broke through to the Earth Master Realm, he would only be passively beaten up by Ren Wei.
" The power of an Immortal God!"
"So what if he's an immortal or god? He can't descend with his true body. Isn't he courting death by sending a divine sense down?”
All the demons stared at Ninth Uncle with sharp eyes and disdain.
Because in their hearts, the king was invincible.
"Kill them!"
Ninth Uncle shouted as he stabbed at Ren Wei with the golden sword in his hand.
The sword's blade was emitting Sword Qi, cutting through the void.
Ren Wei was not afraid at all, clenching his fists and directly meeting it.
No matter how many divine abilities and spells you have, I will break them with a single punch.
He didn't know any martial arts, so all he could rely on now was this pair of iron fists.
The Yin Qi and Earth Qi in his body interweaved, turning into destructive power for Ren Wei to use.
Fist shadows filled the sky. Ren Wei used all his strength in every punch.
If it was an ordinary zombie, the Yin Qi in its body would have been completely exhausted if it did not receive ten punches.
As for Ren Wei, he punched out fifty punches consecutively, but the fist force still did not show any signs of weakening.
"Boom!"
The golden sword that had just condensed exploded again. This time, it directly exploded into powder, and there was no possibility of it reassembling.
Ninth Uncle retreated ten steps before he stopped.
That high and mighty gaze already had some strangeness when it looked at Ren Wei.
Judging from his aura, this fellow was only a flying zombie. How could he be so strong?
With a thought, divine light flowed in Ninth Uncle's eyes. He opened his Heavenly Eye, wanting to see through Ren Wei.
"It's over. It seems that the ancestor can't hold on either.”
Qiu Sheng saw that Ninth Uncle was forced to retreat again and immediately knew that things were not good. His eyes darted around, wondering where he could escape from when Ninth Uncle was completely defeated.
"Qiusheng, do you think Master hired a fake grandmaster?”
Wen Cai weakly hid behind Qiu Sheng, his face full of worry.
Qiu Sheng was speechless.
He wanted to give Wen Caifei a kick.
"He's actually a descendant of the Empress. No wonder he's so fierce.”
The soaring resentment and the black and yellow earth qi intertwined. In an instant, the mysterious divine sense that descended on Ninth Uncle could not help but turn pale with fright.
"Forget it. I'll just give up on this divine sense of mine. It's best if I can kill it. If I can't, then it's the will of the heavens.”
Ninth Uncle's eyes flashed with determination, and his aura surged again.
"This Spirit Strike Technique is indeed magical. You're really an immortal who has descended to the mortal world. Are there really immortals in this world?”
Ren Wei stared at Ninth Uncle with interest, but he did not rush to attack. At this moment, he was very interested in Ninth Uncle's spirit hitting technique.
"Immortals and gods naturally exist."
Ninth Uncle's face returned to its usual calm and aloof expression.
"Then why didn't the gods show their divinity when the mountains and rivers fell?”
Ren Wei asked. The Japanese were about to attack Renjia Town, and the gods that the people believed in were hiding there.
"There should be such a tribulation in the world."
Ninth Uncle's expression was solemn, but he did not say anything else and directly pounced towards Ren Wei.
Ren Wei clenched his fists and rushed forward again. This guy was too pretentious. He deserved a beating.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two of them seemed to have endless strength, like two beasts that had eaten their fill and had nowhere to vent.
The two figures wandered around the square. The demons and ghosts could not see their shadows clearly at all. They could only see the stone floor continuously shattering.
With the support of the power of the immortal god, Ninth Uncle's strength was actually not inferior to Ren Wei.
However, he could only resist for a short period of time.
In terms of endurance, it was far inferior to Ren Wei.
After a hundred moves, the two separated. A figure flew out and crashed into the wall, causing a large part of the wall to collapse.
The other figure stood proudly in the middle of the square. Who else could it be but Ren Wei?
"Awesome!"
Ren Wei took a deep breath and looked at Ninth Uncle, who was struggling to get up from the ruins. His monstrous aura pressed down on him.
" Awoo, the king is invincible."
Moon Howling directly roared towards the sky and began to flatter.
"Your Majesty, this Taoist priest's magic power is not weak. If you eat him, your cultivation will definitely advance.”
The tiger spoke in human language and gave Ren Wei an idea.
For it, eating humans was a very normal thing.
It had once eaten a few cultivators, and the taste was still lingering in its mind.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。