"How dare you hurt me!"

Staring at the blood spilled on him, he felt the sharp tearing pain coming from the bottom of his head. Since he got rid of the weak flesh and blood of the human race, Li Changtian, who was hit so hard for the first time, instantly entered a state of rage.

He always believed that the body he obtained by stealing the power of gods and demons was unrivaled, and there would never be a power of the same level that could harm him in this world.

But now Feng Bingwen's punch made him recall the taste of pain again, and also reminded him of his humility and powerlessness in the face of those terrible existences when he was a human being.

"I have obtained the body of a demigod. You are only a human being. How can you possibly hurt me?"

It seemed that a certain belief that he held on to was shattered, and it seemed that he was unable to maintain his sanity as a human being in such a state. The dragon snake with one horn, two wings, and two claws in its belly roared and pounced on Feng Bingwen.

, hoping to use blood to regain the faith he just lost.

But what responded to him was a pair of fists filled with thunder. The seemingly weak purple thunder made his body convulse and tremble.

"The body of a demigod? What the hell!"

The purest violence was unleashed on this monster, which could easily crush mountains and divert rivers. Listening to his unwilling roar, Feng Bingwen, who was in a happy mood, couldn't help laughing.

Naturally, there are no so-called demigods in the world of cultivation, but Feng Bingwen can also understand what he means. This guy should have obtained the power of the fallen descendant of gods and demons.

Although I don’t know how he can carry such terrible power as an ordinary monk, but judging from his current posture, this guy seems to be a little greedy!

Because this guy not only wants to seize the power of the descendant of gods and demons, but also wants to use this power to transform into a dragon - I have to lament the influence of the dragon clan in this regard. It is obvious that the fallen descendants of gods and demons are essentially

He is not weaker than any other Dragon King, in fact even more so.

"What the hell are you?"

Amidst the roaring and hissing, Li Changtian saw helplessly that he could easily smash the mountain's tail, but only left a white mark on Feng Bingwen's body. Li Changtian roared unwillingly. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. He just felt like

Falling into a dream.

What a nightmare!

If possible, he hoped that he could wake up from this dream that made him collapse, but unfortunately, this was a cruel reality.

It took him hundreds of years, an unknown amount of time, and an unknown number of things to give up to acquire the power that was completely useless in front of a monk who seemed to be someone who did not know how much younger than he was.

"As you can see, I am a human!"

"impossible!"

boom!

The crystal-white snake was smashed into the ground by the giant with its head pressed down. The head, which was as huge as a hill, was pushed directly into the mud. Before the giant snake could fight back, it wrapped around the giant's tail and was caught.

Stay and then untie.

boom!

boom!

As if holding a long whip, Feng Bingwen grabbed the 500-foot-long dragon snake in his hand, and under the frightened eyes of many elders and guardians of the Dragon Snake Sect, he smashed it in all directions without restraint.

"stop!"

"Stop fighting!"

A humble and pleading voice sounded, but Feng Bingwen ignored it at all. He just realized the power that boiled in the blood of his body and then awakened, accompanied by the divine power that continued to pour out of his body.

Tear--

The big hand shining with golden divine light grabbed the dragon snake, and then cruelly tore it into two pieces from the middle, and blood rained...
Chapter completed!