The Way of Dragon Ball Asks the Heavens

Chapter 190 Eight Qi Desires in a Troubled World

"Well, not bad, not bad, I haven't seen you for a few years, and Xiao Changxin has grown to this point. Although it is because of the power of the world and the benefits of the body, judging from the punch just now, there is something hidden in it. The extremely firm will and the courage to be the only one who respects me are enough to prove everything."

Different from other people, Wu Feng was completely unaffected or ignored the blazing light of the ultimate light. In the first moment, he directly passed through the ultimate light and clearly saw Zhiyu Changxin and Death God All the process of the duel.

I saw the two attacking and defending each other in that instant, fighting and colliding tens of thousands of times, and finally, due to the large amount of divine power volatilized by both sides being squeezed to the extreme, they exploded with a bang, blooming an extremely bright light. Dazzling light.

The sudden bright divine light and the boundless power that erupted violently flew the two people who were in the fierce fight to the point of being almost crushed in an instant.

Falling down at least a million miles away, it was exhausted, so that due to the sudden incident, the two people who had only had time to instinctively react and defend, fell into the boundless starry sky almost at the same time.

"Drink~"

Although they fell almost at the same time, there was still a slight gap.

And sometimes, in a high-level battle, a slight difference is enough to determine the final direction of the battle.

Responding a little ahead, grasping his death god, without the slightest hesitation, he immediately slashed away at Zhiyu Changxin who had not yet fully controlled his body.

This time the God of Reaper did not swing the huge crimson crescent-shaped sickle blade, but for the first time waved the Sickle of the God of Death out of his hand, and directly attacked Zhiyu Changxin, who was at least a million kilometers away.

"Shu~"

The Reaper's Scythe, which was spinning and flying rapidly, almost teleported, spanned a million kilometers of space, and came to Zhiyu Changxin, who was controlling himself angrily.

Seeing the next moment, the high-speed spinning death scythe was about to split Zhiyu Changxin's head in half. Although Zhiyu Changxin tried his best to struggle and dodge, but he was barely able to regain control The reason for the body.

As a result, the final effect is not great, only a little bit off, and the final result still cannot escape the fate of being divided into two halves, and the only difference is that from the beginning of the uniform symmetry, it is very likely to become more on one side and less on the other. .

"When~"

In a thousandth of an instant, maybe less than that, Wu Feng finally made a move, and suddenly he dodged, extremely fast, and arrived at Zhiyu Changxin's side as if teleporting.

At the very moment, he stretched out his right hand, and suddenly appeared in the high-speed spinning Reaper's Scythe, and in the direction of extremely fast advance, he pinched the sickle blade of the Reaper's Sickle in the afterimage.

In an instant, the Reaper's Scythe, which was spinning at a high speed, was forcibly stopped, and it stopped at a distance only one-tenth the thickness of a hair from Zhiyu Changxin.

Firmly and still, even though the death scythe kept shaking violently, it would not be able to cross the thunder pool half a step, advance even a tiny bit.

After pinching the death scythe with his right hand for a moment, Wu Feng immediately smiled at Zhiyu Changxin, who was a little dumbfounded at this moment, and said: "What's the matter, Changxin, why are you staring blankly! Don’t you know me, your master?”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhiyu who woke up to express his heart, Wu Feng continued: "Okay, don't just stand there, let's take a good look at how the master performed the Jiuding magic skill. "

As soon as the words fell, Wu Feng's expression immediately changed, his face became serious, and he looked at him with a stern look in his eyes. At this moment, the face of the god of death showed joy, excitement, surprise, and shock.

"Hmph~, you dare to bully my darling apprentice, you have a long heart..."

With a cold snort, Wu Feng exerted his strength slightly, and forcibly stopped the still struggling and shaking Reaper's Scythe, "Shua~" Then he treated the person's body in his own way, using the Reaper's Scythe as a spinning Like a dart, it turned back and flung it back fiercely.

"Hi~"

Different from the urging when it came, the force exerted by the god of death was limited and tight, only about [-]% of the force. When Wu Feng threw it back, he used a full [-]% of the force.

Although Wu Feng at this time is just a ray of divine consciousness gathering the power of heaven and earth, and a full-strength blow is not as powerful as the main body's casual blow, but it is difficult to deal with the god of death whose strength is above the entry-level level of the true god. It is more than enough.

Even if Wu Feng found that the strength of the god of death at this moment had made great progress compared to the last time, reaching the peak level of the entry-level true god path, he didn't take it to heart, with a confident look.

If the speed of the death scythe when it came was almost teleporting, then the death scythe when it was going at this moment was really like teleportation, cutting through the space limit and crossing a distance of Bai Wankm.

"Ah~, for me, stop..."

Shocked by Wu Feng's sudden appearance, he lost his mind for a moment, causing Reaper to miss the best chance to dodge, so that now he has no other choice but to fight hard.

The God of Reaper, who was urgently raising his energy and breathing, was fully fired, and no longer dared to hold back or hide his clumsiness. He tried his best to gather his own vast divine power, and condensed it out of the body to form a crimson shield for defense.

"Boom~"

It's a pity that even the god of death who pushed himself to the limit, regardless of the loss of his own origin, squeezed out more and stronger divine power for defense.

However, in the end, under the huge gap in strength, the Reaper's Scythe, which was carrying Wu Feng's full strength, was enough to cut the entire sun in half in an instant, and broke through in an instant.

It's like cutting tofu with a knife, without any sense of obstruction, it can be split into two halves with ease.

At this moment, the God of Death's proud shield of divine power and the strength of his divine body are all like a piece of white paper, which can be broken with a light poke, and it has become a joke.

"Hi~"

In an instant, after passing through the defenseless Grim Reaper, the Grim Reaper didn't stop spinning, but seemed to explode, cutting apart the space it passed along the way.

Until a moment later, the high-speed rotating Reaper came in front of a star several times larger than the sun, carrying a huge space crack, and plunged into the star, giving the huge star core to the star. After being directly cut into two halves, the unknown star was detonated in an instant, and was finally annihilated by the shocking power of the star's eruption.

"Boom~Long..."

The explosion of a mature star reached the sky with power, sweeping a radius of trillions of miles in an instant, causing a dozen or so unknown planets of different sizes to be ignited and detonated.

All of a sudden, within ten trillion miles of the entire starry sky, everything ceased to exist, and the meteorite belt, which took thousands of years to form with great difficulty, was completely destroyed and turned into ashes in an instant.

At the same time, just a moment before the terrifying aftermath of the explosion hit, Wu Feng forcibly tore open the cosmic space, made a great space leap, and in the next second, came to the space beyond the suffering.

He stopped, turned around, and looked at a light-year away, the extremely bright, dazzling, and incomparably beautiful fireworks that were erupting at this moment.

A quarter of an hour later—

It seemed that the appreciation was over, and the turbulent mood gradually calmed down. Wu Feng and his party of ten people who had regained their calm appearance, after their mood calmed down, there was no further delay, and they rushed directly towards the miserable land under their feet. .

And after passing through the atmosphere and the wind layer one after another, they came directly to the boundless sea, plunged into the sea, took a bath, and returned to their respective homes without alarming anyone. Their respective nests, then, fell headlong on the familiar and unfamiliar soft ground, and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

It is worth mentioning that the eight Yiqiu Nian who were originally no different from ordinary warriors were reshaped by Wu Feng on the way back, and now all of them have returned to their original state.

The corresponding price is that the ray of spiritual power that Wu Feng passed on was exhausted, causing Wu Feng to dissipate on the spot.

at the same time--

Just when Zhiyu Changxin and his group of nine returned to the plight, in the depths of the boundless sea where Shiliu Island was originally located, a monster whose body was covered in blood and flesh, and eight extremely ferocious dragon heads could be seen faintly. Suddenly, eight pairs of giant eyes opened, revealing extremely fierce electric light, which shot into the distance, blasting the thousand-foot-deep sea.

(End of this chapter)