The sky-shaking fist was blown out, and the whole world fell into collapse instantly.

With Wang Chen's punch as the core, a terrifying wave of air exploded like a substance.

The world turns into shatter.

Cracks spread around.

Wherever the terrifying fist wind passes, it destroys everything in the world.

The space was twisted and groaned in pain.

The entire space is freeze at this moment.

In one second, it seems like it is tens of millions of years.

The trajectory of the Sky-Shocking Fist was so clear that it seemed to be able to capture it completely, but Wan Rong felt that his body could not move.

"No……"

This is undoubtedly desperate, it is undoubtedly collapsed.

Is there anything more terrifying than waiting for death?

What's more, the waiting moment seems to be tens of millions of years.

Such suffering is enough to completely destroy the spirit.

His face was pale and sweating profusely. At this moment, Wan Rong only felt floating in the universe.

He is so small and so powerless.

The punch swept across, and he could not make any move. Although his speed seemed slow, his body was extremely stiff. He seemed to turn into a statue, standing between this world, unable to do anything, and could only bear it silently, allowing the wind and rain to blow, lightning and thunder.

"No... Wang Chen, don't think about it..."

Struggle, roar.

On the verge of despair, Wanrong finally burst out with an unprecedented force. He broke through the shackles, and his body seemed to react in an instant.

The potential in the body was completely stimulated, and Wan Rong roared.

"boom……"

The time was too short, and all Wan Rong could do was to barely punch out and resist Wang Chen's move.

"act recklessly."

Seeing Wan Rong resisting with one move, Wang Chen showed a sneer on his lips.

withstand.

Wanrong has the strength to resist.

Secondary rework.

Such strength may be considered a very powerful person among ordinary people.

However, for Wang Chen today, it is too weak and not enough to see it.

The second re-cultivation is no different from an ant for Wang Chen.

Wang Chen now has a strong man who has re-educated three times, or even a strong man who has re-educated four times.

What's the point of re-cultivation? Besides, Wan Rong obviously did not interpret the re-cultivation to the extreme. With such strength, he still wants to try to resist his moves. This is not a matter of ignorance of life or death.

"Go to die for me."

Wang Chen's pupils suddenly contracted and he roared unceremoniously.

boom……

A roar broke out in an instant.

Bang bang bang bang...

The dull impact sounds came one after another.

"No..."

The desperate and painful roar was even more heartbreaking.

Crazy...

Blood flows.

In the terrifying gravity, these blood seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds.

The blood of the saint has turned into a long river, let alone the person who re-educates the second time.

The endless blood donation instantly turned into a rushing and rolling river, roaring towards the distance.

Huhuhuhuhu...

The fist wind is still raging.

It was like a long dragon rushing towards the distance, unstoppable.

Kakka...

A crisp sound came.

It was the bones on Wan Rong's body that could no longer withstand Wang Chen's attack, and instantly turned into endless fragments and flew out.

The door to hell is open.

The sickle of the god of death fell.

The melody of death sounds.

This is a feast for harvesting life.

The despair came to an abrupt end.

The body completely collapsed, and Wanrong turned into dust in an instant with the world.

The Sky-Shenzhen Fist is no longer something that people at the level of Wanrong can resist. It almost destroyed Wanrong's body in a way that is destroyed by tying and destruction.

Wow...

The phantom shot into the sky, trying to roar towards the distance.

"If you want to leave, leave it for me."

Looking at this scene, Wang Chen showed a disdainful sneer on his lips.

The soul escapes.

Wanrong thought it was too simple.

He is destined to fall today, and he can only turn into dust. His final result is to disappear into the long river of history.

This was asked by Wanrong.

The Wang family and Wang Chen were not in a hurry to deal with the remaining remnants of Wanrong and the Wan family, but these people couldn't wait to come up and seek death.

It can be said that from the moment they chose to start against Wang Yan, from the moment they took the initiative to stand on the opposite side of the Wang family, and from the moment they chose to join forces with the Nine City Alliance, their fate came to an end in advance.

Wang Chen personally imprinted this talisman.

"Come back."

With a trembling wrist, Wang Chen suddenly grabbed the remnant soul.

Even the Ten Thousand Ghosts Orders do not need to be sacrificed.

Now, Wang Chen's strength can completely support him in controlling the world.

A mere remnant soul can still turn the world into nothing.

"snort……"

With a cold snorting, Wang Chen's grab seemed to cover the sky and the earth.

Wang Chen grabbed this world.

That soul is naturally no exception.

"No...Wang Chen, don't kill me..."

Finally began to panic.

Finally began to regret.

After being grabbed by Wang Chen, the soul trembled.

He is Wan Rong, and he is an ancestor of the Wan family.

It's a pity that his skills are not as good as others.

Now he is left to Wang Chen to slaughter.

At this moment, Wanrong regretted it.

Devil, this Wang Chen is definitely a devil, a devil that makes people despair.
To be continued...