A storm that almost implicated the life and death of the twenty-four cities in the northwest ended with the action of Monk Hua packing the monkey around his waist.

This made Yang Fan once again realize the powerful role of personal force in the current world.

One person can destroy a domain, and one person can save a domain.

Whether it is destruction or rescue, it is a game between the most powerful martial arts masters. People with insufficient strength, let alone participating, are not even qualified to rush out and die as cannon fodder.

"Strength, strength!"

Yang Fan clenched his fists, and he became more and more determined to become stronger.

Only those with strong enough can do whatever they want, and even federal bans can be ignored.

"Look at it, a good city, you have made it an isolated island. How should the residents in the city live in the future? Do you want to be fishermen?"

Seeing Baili Wangze outside Taikang City, Monk Hua couldn't help but lightly hurt Fu Zhengqing, as if the happier Fu Zhengqing was, the happier he was.

Fu Zhengqing looked at him angrily and said, "Tell me directly what I want. As long as I have it, I will never be stingy!"

"Above the way!" Monk Hua looked at Fu Zhengqing with admiration, "If you had been so tactful, you didn't need to shout just now, I might have come by myself!"

As he said that, Monk Hua took down the wine gourd from his waist, tilted his neck and took a long sip, then looked up at Fu Zhengqing: "I heard that there are two jars of high-quality Huadiao wine buried underground for nearly a hundred years, I don't know..."

"Give it to you!" Fu Zhengqing did not hesitate at all. Before Monk Hua finished speaking, he said directly: "Two altars of top-quality flower sculptures that have not yet been opened, I will send them to you in person when I turn back!"

"Hahaha!" Monk Hua grinned, and pointed at Fu Zhengqing with the wine gourd from afar: "You dull gourd, I am starting to like you a little now!"

After saying that, Monk Hua glanced at Baili Wangze at his feet, and with a thought, he went on stage with a slightest hand.

"Move the mountains and the seas, rise!"

After a light whisper, the ground began to vibrate violently, and the water surface of Baili Lake outside Taikang City was boiling, constantly rolling and exhaling.

In less than three seconds, the endless groundwater returned to the ground, and the bottom of the 100-meter-deep lake was vertically lifted. The 100-mile deep pit that had been driven out by Fu Zhengqing and Wang Hongfang was completely filled in just this moment.

"You watch the peak of the king level Hua Zhenghai use the magical power of moving mountains and turning over sea to repair the ground. His heart is touched, but he cannot understand it because of his lack of strength!"

Yang Fan looked at everything that happened outside the city in amazement, feeling that the ability that could only appear in myths and legends actually happened in front of him.

It's so awesome and incredible!

Hearing the system's prompt, his heart was filled with endless annoyance.

Why can't he learn such awesome skills?

The soul is fading!

The system is obviously deliberately stimulating and teasing him!

This is not once or twice, this is the nth time. Every time it makes him feel so upset that he can't sleep at night!

Strength, strength! It's strength again!

Why aren't it always enough?!

Yang Fan looked at Monk Hua showing off his magical powers with a slutty look outside, and was extremely envious and was about to suffer from red-eye.

"Why, isn't it amazing to see such supernatural powers for the first time?"

Next to him, Qu Hongde saw Yang Fan's eyes almost straightened and explained to him softly: "This is a combination of spiritual powers that the top king has comprehended by himself after comprehending more than three great rules. Different people have different rules and the magical powers that can be comprehended are also different."

"In the future, when your cultivation level is getting higher and higher and more knowledge is getting wider, you will find that the king-level powerhouses of this era are, in a sense, similar to some legendary land gods before the disaster."

"One punch shakes the mountain, one kick breaks the river. The king level, even the lowest level king realm, has the strongest existence that can initially change the trend of mountains and rivers and affect the fortune of a region or a country!"

Qu Hongde looked at Monk Hua outside the city with a little enviousness. This kid seemed to have successfully comprehended and cultivated more than three great rules in his teens. It was amazing!

Although Fu Zhengqing is also very talented, he seems to have only practiced the second great rule until now, and is still far from the perfect realm of the three realms.

"Three Avenues Rules?"

Yang Fan was stunned. It seemed that he had collected three rule attributes on his body, namely Space, Furious and Medical. However, his level of understanding was extremely low, and I don’t know when he would get the full value.

I really want to be as awesome as Monk Hua!

"Um?"

“Huh?”

Almost at the same time, Yang Fan and Qu Hongde both felt a sudden riot of spiritual power gathering in the same direction. Their eyes were withdrawn from outside the city and quickly turned to Zhu Huanan behind him.

Endless spiritual power formed a huge vortex funnel, which kept spinning above Zhu Huanan's head, rushing to drill into Zhu Huanan's body.

"It's going to break through!"

Qu Hongde looked excited and sighed.

Zhu Huanan and Qu Hongde's experiences are similar. They are both at the peak of martial arts state and are limited in injuries and are unable to break through for a long time.

The only difference is that Qu Hongde has been delayed for more than 80 years, while Zhu Huanan is relatively lucky. He saw hope of breakthroughs after only 30 years.

However, this kind of luck is a series of endless bitterness that outsiders cannot understand except themselves.

"I finally got through!" Qu Hongde sighed softly: "He should have been able to break through thirty years ago, but it was delayed for thirty years because of Wang Hongfang's plan. It's really hateful, hateful and sad!"

"I'm afraid even Wang Hongfang himself could not have thought that he had done everything he could to prevent South China from becoming king. At the end, it was his own qi and blood essence, helping South China break through the realm in one fell swoop."

Qu Hongde glanced at the place where Wang Hongfang's feet had just been rooted in the yard, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

Since ancient times, cause and effect will be rewarded. Wang Hongfang has been blamed for his own fault. No wonder others are cruel and cruel.

brush!

Qu Hongde waved his hand and completely destroyed the last trace left by Wang Hongfang's transformation into a tree. Even if someone questioned the cause of Wang Hongfang's death, there was no evidence.

"My friend, please remember that parasitic purple spores are very evil and are also prohibited in federal laws. No warrior may use parasitic purple spores to murder human warriors and devour the qi, blood and essence of warriors of the same clan to strengthen themselves."

"Otherwise, once discovered, it will be a public enemy of the Federation and will be wanted by all human warriors in the entire Federation!"

"What South China does today is understandable, and I am not convenient to say anything more." Qu Hongde secretly sent a voice to Yang Fan: "However, you should forget all the things that happened in this yard just now. If it is not necessary, it is best not to contact and learn about any questions about parasitic purple spores in the future."

Yang Fan nodded slightly, and he understood what Qu Hongde meant.

Although the parasitic purple spore is very evil, the fruit it produces has amazing effects comparable to the eighth-level spiritual fruit. Qu Hongde is worried that Yang Fan will be too tired during the New Year and will not be able to withstand the huge temptation of rapid increase in strength brought to him by the blood berry.

"Don't worry, Mr. Qu, I know the importance of it." Yang Fan straightened up slightly and said proudly: "The effect of blood plaster is extraordinary, but I am confident that the speed of improving my own cultivation will not be much inferior to taking blood plaster. There is really no need to take such a big risk to violate the taboos of the entire human race!"

Qu Hongde was speechless.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case. Before taking the blood plaster, Yang Fan's martial arts cultivation was also amazingly fast. He upgraded to three levels in a day, so he was so awesome that he wanted to fly.

According to Yang Fan's extremely fast practice method, it seems that there is no need to risk taking any blood plaster.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Fu Zhengqing and Monk Hua outside the city also sensed the abnormality in the city and appeared in the Wang family courtyard at the same time.

Seeing that Zhu Huanan's kingly power was growing, and he was only one step away from breaking through to King Cheng, the two of them showed a smile on their faces at the same time.

"The human race will add another new kingdom! It's really gratifying!"

Monk Hua glanced at Zhu Huanan's body, and his expression was rarely serious.

Fu Zhengqing also looked at Zhu Huanan with joy on his face: "It's not easy for the master to finally break through!"

Wang Zhihe was trembling in a corner of the yard holding his son, and witnessed their small courtyard with his own eyes, three king-level powerful men came in one after another. If Zhu Huanan, who was about to break the realm, would be the four kings gathered together.

So exciting!

Now, his legs were so scared that his ancestor was weak, his ancestor died, the golden monkey was taken away, and he himself was seriously injured and had not healed. Who can resist the rampage of these kingly powerful men in the entire Taikang family?

If nothing unexpected happens, after Zhu Huanan's breakthrough is successful, it should be the time when these kings liquidate the sins of their Taikang Wang family.

"It's definitely not possible to live anymore. Instead of suffering and dying afterwards, it's better to be freed in advance before you have not been completely restricted!"

Wang Zhihe's heart was ashamed. Before he knew it, he quietly reached out and placed his right hand on the neck of his son in his arms.

"Son, instead of letting you stay alone in this world and suffer alone, it is better to leave with your father, and you will not be lonely on the road to the underworld!"

Wang Zhihe was ruthless. At the critical moment when the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered to the most intense and Zhu Huanan was about to break through, the force in his right palm was secretly spitting out, and silently ended his own son's life.

Then, Wang Zhihe also cut off his heart veins and detonated the only reserve of spiritual energy in his body. In an instant, all the five internal organs and six spiritual consciousnesses were blown into a ball of paste.

Yang Fan's body trembled slightly and did not take action to stop him.

In fact, it was not just Yang Fan. Among everyone present, except Zhu Huanan, who was in a critical period of breakthrough, almost all noticed Wang Zhihe's small actions, but none of them took action to stop him.

Not cold-blooded and ruthless.
Chapter completed!