Chapter 1865 Helpless!(1/2)
The next moment.
The huge towering hand approached Chu Feng's fist.
But, the moment you get closer.
Chu Feng's fist burst out with an invincible, horizontal, and prehistoric force, rushing out, like a volcanic eruption that had been accumulated for billions of years, rushing out, irresistible!
"This...no..."
The ancestor of the Zhou family couldn't help but feel a little scared.
But reason told him that this was impossible.
Chu Feng is only the peak of the first level of the Holy Lord. How could he exert such powerful power?
This must be an illusion!
"The Zhoutian's Nirvana Hand of Nirvana is extinguished thousands of times!"
The ancestor of the Zhou family shouted loudly.
He subconsciously burned a drop of his natal essence and blood.
The huge fist shadow became like a substance.
The 500,000 warriors who watched the ceremony were 100,000. The 50,000 warriors who were watching the ceremony were pale because of this huge and extreme oppressive force. The 10,000 people in front of them even vomited blood, making it difficult to control themselves.
The guests on the platform retreated sharply, and their hearts were under pressure almost collapsed!
In their eyes, Chu Feng's face was indifferent.
The fist continues to advance.
From Chu Feng's fist, I felt the breath that was approaching death!
This breath made them even more frightened.
Even ten times stronger than the fear given by the ancestor of the Zhou family!
When this feeling occurs, they feel very psychedelic! Unscientific!
The next moment.
Chu Feng's torrent of fist power directly swept through the palm shadow of the invincible Zhou Tianji's hand!
Boom!
The Zhou family ancestor's arm broke directly, making a sound like a thunderstorm.
Then.
puff.
The shoulders of the Zhou family ancestor turned into blood mist.
Next moment.
The ancestor of the Zhou family turned around and fled in a hurry.
But, just turned around and escaped less than three steps.
The Zhou family ancestor seemed to have been bombarded by a thousand tons of explosives, and the whole person was directly bombarded.
The Zhou family ancestor was bombarded thousands of meters away like a cannonball.
It hit the mountain thousands of meters away.
And before they could hit the scene, everyone saw a strange scene halfway through.
The ancestor of the Zhou family is disintegrating! It is dissolving!
Disintegrate into pieces!
Decompose into blood mist!
However, he still maintains the image of the Zhou family ancestor!
puff!
Finally, the ancestor of the Zhou family hit the mountain.
According to common sense, the physical constitution of a warrior of the Zhou family ancestor is very strong and hard, and can break the mountain.
But, no.
There was only a mass of blood on the mountain.
There are no cracks in the mountain.
Even if it's a slight slight.
This means that the ancestor of the Zhou family had already dissolved into a blood mist before this!
What hit the mountain was just a cloud of blood mist!
Quiet.
Deadly quiet.
Da da da da da.
Chu Feng walked towards the Zhou family.
The Zhou family, the people who came to meet the bride, just now set off to kill Chu Feng.
Chu Feng could clearly feel it.
The Zhou family members were originally extremely proud.
now.
The pride in them faded quickly.
Their eyes were filled with infinite disbelief.
The strongest ancestor of their family, the ancestor who can lead the family into the fifth-class forces, actually disappeared so vulnerable.
Admittedly.
Vulnerable.
Facing Chu Feng was just one move!
Destroy death!
If they knew that Chu Feng had many trump cards and was useless at all, they would probably be even more frightened!
They feel their blood pressure rises.
I didn't even dare to look at Chu Feng.
Only the sound of Chu Feng's footsteps could be heard.
thump!
thump!
Dozens of Zhou family members could not bear this huge psychological pressure at all and had collapsed on the ground!
The dozen people from the Zhou family with the strongest cultivation who were standing in front were also pale and almost collapsed.
In their ears, the sound of Chu Feng's footsteps was like the sound of the footsteps of the regional Yama, coming to seek his life and collect his soul!
"Chu Feng, you're causing trouble!"
A person from the Zhou family standing in front said.
This person from the Zhou family is the great elder of the Zhou family.
The name is Zhou Zhen.
Cultivation, at the beginning of the sixth level of the Heavenly Dao!
He hoped that when Chu Feng heard his words, he could stop his pace immediately.
Because, the sound of Chu Feng's footsteps really scared them.
Their ancestors are not Chu Feng's enemies in one move!
but.
Da da da da da.
The sound of Chu Feng's footsteps did not stop at all.
In this empty space, it looks even louder.
It seemed to be stepping on their hearts and on their souls.
"Chu Feng, my cousin of the Zhou ancestor is the deacon of Longya Holy Mountain!"
"You'd better stop now! Maybe you can still get a glimmer of hope!"
"Otherwise, you will die without a place to bury it! You will inevitably be ashes!"
To be continued...