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Chapter 769 Stepping on the Holy Son(1/2)

Naturally, no one noticed the whispers in a corner of Hongmeng Dojo.

They don't know that there is a team of supreme power here.

"The divine body stage of the creation and destruction of the universe is unmistakable..."

"This...could it be that he is the secret child buried by Lord Vera Realm King in the competition?"

"It is possible, or it is possible that he obtained the inheritance left by King Vera in his back garden."

"Hiss... no one can be so defiant. Almost no one can achieve that condition..."

There were bursts of surprised sounds from the team.

"No matter what, we still wait and see what happens at this stage and do not expose ourselves."

Everyone reached a consensus and looked at the young man in white more seriously.

The battle between the boy in white and Hua Wuji has become the focus of all major forces.

In fact, there are not many cases of starting a war over a disagreement. After all, there are many opportunities in the Hongmeng Chaos. Everyone cherishes this opportunity to improve themselves, and even join forces.

However, Hua Wuji has an extremely arrogant temperament. He is so powerful that bullying the weak has long been a habit. He will kill anyone who doesn't like him. If he sees someone who is awesome, he will not interfere with each other. If it were another genius who faced him, he might have chickened out.

Unfortunately, he kicked an iron plate.

An Bulang showed his edge in this battle.

Hua Wuji is worthy of being the top genius in the Feixian Sanctuary. With the seventh level of the White Night Holy Technique, he exerts all his strength, with the blue sky above his head and the night covering his body, he transforms into the White Night Lord.

Every move he makes has a surge of holy power as vast as the ocean, and his combat power is not weaker than the Sanxian of Hongmeng Continent, and has even touched the threshold of Xuanxian level combat power.

If the ordinary calamity-riding genius was no match for him, he would have suppressed him with just one move.

An Bulang used the Dacheng Jingshen Body to confront him head-on, which gave him a chance to warm up.

The collisions were hearty again and again.

An Bulang felt that the blood in Jingshen's body was boiling, and the divine energy was flowing more and more feverishly, even reaching a state of excitement, and the power began to gradually increase.

Hua Wuji was shocked when he saw that An Bulang's strength could actually increase.

He knew he couldn't fight for a long time, so he immediately used his most powerful spell.

"The prehistoric era, the peak of thousands of flowers!"

Hua Wuji yelled angrily, and large petals shining with divine light flew out of his Thousand Flower Divine Eyes. They merged with the peak power of the White Night Holy Art and turned into a thousand Hua Wuji.

In an instant, An Bulang seemed to be surrounded and killed by a thousand Hua Wuji!

The terrifying holy power of the white night engulfed the world.

In a vast expanse of white, there were countless Hua Wuji wearing star curtains coming towards him.

An Bulang finally felt a bit of pressure.

He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly: "You have grown up..."

Hua Wuji was stunned. Before he could think of the meaning of the young man's words, he saw a divine light that could shatter the sky illuminating everything, as if a real dragon roared out.

Roar!

A dragon roar shocked the nine heavens.

The punch shocked the world and the divine light shook the sky!

A supreme reverse dragon reversed the universe by swinging, stirring and overturning the vast white night holy power. Each flower Wuji was shaken by the dragon's body and burst into pieces.

Hua Wuji felt an extremely terrifying power that could shake the gods in the sky.

"How is it possible...this power is so strong!"

The next moment, a fist broke through all the power and came towards me.

Hua Wuji wanted to dodge, but the speed of his face was not as fast as the fist in front of him.

Bang!!

There was a muffled sound.

Along with the distortion of his face, blood and teeth flew out.

Hua Wuji's handsome face was blasted beyond recognition, turned into a ray of light and shot into Mount Vajra, denting and cracking the hard Mount Vajra, and then he vomited blood wildly in the pit.

Before he could stand up, the young man in white had already suppressed him and stepped on his chest, shocking his internal organs to pieces, as if there was an insurmountable mountain suppressing his body.

"I actually lost..." Hua Wuji looked a little dazed. Everything was too dreamy. A simple expulsion turned out to be his elimination battle.

"Who are you? With such combat power, you can't be an unknown person..." Hua Wuji looked at An Bulang, his pupils were filled with light, trying to see through the young man in front of him.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I can't stand your arrogant attitude. How many times have you been beaten because of your pride? How come you don't have such a long memory?" An Bulang looked like he hated iron.

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Hua Wuji was stunned. A young man who looked even more immature than him actually spoke to him in such an old-fashioned manner, as if an elder was scolding a younger one.

"Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to follow me like this..."

"I am your bully!"

Before Hua Wuji finished speaking, An Bulang made a decisive move.

Hua Wuji: “???”

boom!!!

An extremely terrifying coercion rushed straight towards An Bulang.

An Bulang kicked Hua Wuji into the dust again with a strong kick.

"Bastard... How dare you humiliate me? I have never been humiliated like this in my life. I will fight with you!" Hua Wuji yelled angrily.

An Bulang sneered: "Are you sure you have never been humiliated like this before?"

The struggling Hua Wuji was stunned, and then his whole body trembled, and his eyes revealed a look of disbelief.

An Bulang moved his feet away from Hua Wuji's body and said calmly: "It's okay if you like to show off, but in the future remember to use your brain first and then show off to avoid becoming a fool."

An Bulang did not give Hua Wuji the final blow, but instead grinned and said with a faint smile: "Collect Hongmeng Crystal Mine well, that thing will help you, you are... too weak now!"

Hua Wuji opened his mouth, but actually didn't retort angrily.

He got up from the ground, glanced at An Bulang, and then left.

He was defeated, completely defeated.

But he is not someone who cannot afford to lose. He will get up again and continue to practice and become stronger...

Hua Wuji left, leaving the boy in white alone to face the black gold stone tablet.

At this moment, Hongmeng Dojo.

There was quite a stir in the whole place.

"Oh oh oh, what a surprise, An Lang actually defeated Hua Wuji! Stepping on the top holy son of Feixian Sanctuary, a talented new star has risen at this moment!" Selena Elf King's green eyes were bright and lively,

Swaying with an unparalleled figure, his tone was exciting.

"He actually didn't give Hua Wuji the final blow. He is such a kind-hearted young man. There are not many top geniuses with such talent and virtue." Zhenxian Wenbao also expressed great approval.

"Magnificent and elegant." Immortal Zhan Tian shook her round body and head.

An Bulang's fame indirectly made Chaoyang Holy Sect popular.

"The Chaoyang Holy Sect actually has such a powerful genius?"

"It is said that he is the top genius from Hongmeng Continent."

"The Chaoyang Holy Sect is really lucky to have found a treasure...",

Facing the envious voices of the powerful powers around them, some disciples of the Chaoyang Holy Sect were particularly embarrassed.

When they couldn't stand An Bulang and ridiculed An Bulang, a large number of powerful geniuses expressed their envy of the Chaoyang Holy Sect.

This kind of contrast from the outside world makes them look very bad.

"This young man An Lang always reminds me of someone... Could it be that he is pretending?"

"Hiss... are you talking about the emperor's son who is not a prodigal?"

"Isn't it true? He has a strength that surpasses that of the top saint son, and his name is so similar?"

"It's impossible. He came from Hongmeng Continent. And if he really wanted to disguise his identity, why did he choose a fake name that he believed in so much?"

"Yes, and Emperor Bulang was born with a Chaos Immortal body, which is the top physique in all worlds. He follows the Chaos Immortal Way, but this young man is a divine cultivator and follows the path of gods. He is completely irrelevant."

"It makes sense, it should be a coincidence..."

Some powerful and powerful people recalled that amazing young man and started talking about it.

An Bulang didn't know that he had already become famous in one battle, and he accidentally beat him to the point where people doubted that he was himself.

"An Lang, you are so powerful, you actually defeated Holy Son Hua Wuji!" Qingyue walked over with a straight nose, fair skin, and a pair of clear eyes shining with admiration.

An Bulang smiled lightly: "Generally, I come here invincible."
To be continued...
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