In a blink of an eye, a hundred rounds passed. With Wuming's punch, the saint blocked it with his two fists, breaking inch by inch from his fingers, then his arms burst, and then his body trembled violently, and countless cracks appeared.&1t;/p>" />
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Chapter five hundred and thirty-two, open the killing ring!(2/2)

The sage son flew out, his mouth was sprayed with blood, and many hideous wounds appeared all over his body. He chose to fight Wuming head-on and not surrender to the facts, but the final result was cruel, and he was simply defeated.&1t;/p>

However, this saint son is different from the other saint sons who have been killed by Wuming and Ji Feng. He has a potential to be invincible in the world. He fought fiercely with Wuming and rushed up again and fought with his life.&1t;/p>

"Puff!"&1t;/p>

In a blink of an eye, a hundred rounds passed. With Wuming's punch, the saint blocked it with his two fists, breaking inch by inch from his fingers, then his arms burst, and then his body trembled violently, and countless cracks appeared.&1t;/p>

"Ah..."&1t;/p>

The saint son was desperate, his eyes were full of reluctance. After suffering such heavy injuries, his ending could no longer be changed. He was cracked all over and lost his arms. Even if he wanted to fight, he would not have a chance.&1t;/p>

"Go!"&1t;/p>

Wuming spoke coldly, but he did not decide to show mercy to his subordinates just because he had the potential of invincible to me in his bones.&1t;/p>

As he punched out another punch, the Holy Son's body was shattered by a huge fist, and the broken bones flew down, leaving a pool of scarlet blood, and was removed from the world.&1t;/p>

At this point, all the holy ranks who came to hunt Wuming were killed. Except Wuming and Ji Feng, there was no more holy ranks here.&1t;/p>

At this moment, all the living people were pale and there was no holy rank. They could not have a chance to survive. They were all cold from head to toe. If they wanted to escape, they felt that their legs were not strong.&1t;/p>

"Send you to wait!"&1t;/p>

Wuming did not decide to show mercy to those who are still alive. People will always kill them. For those who come to kill themselves, there will be no compassion in his heart.&1t;/p>

"Puff", "Puff", "Puff"...&1t;/p>

Blood flowers bloom after blood, Wuming, Ji Feng, Jiuhua break up and take action, almost every move will kill one person.&1t;/p>

As for those who can use their power and plan to escape, they cannot escape at all, because Wuming and the others are in the ultimate control. The three of them cut off all retreats from the remaining people who are still alive and start killing.&1t;/p>

"Bang!"&1t;/p>

When the last person was blown by Wuming's punch, the blood mist filled the world, and the pungent smell of blood could not be completely dissipated.&1t;/p>

However, it is worth mentioning that the turbulent energy fluctuations slowly calmed down.&1t;/p>

Blood flowed and corpses were scattered. After Wuming and the other three killed, the mountain top was already stained with blood. It looked like a living Shura Taoist temple, which almost scared people alive.&1t;/p>

"Go!"&1t;/p>

As Wuming waved his hand, Jiuhua's clone almost dissipated and merged into his body, while Ji Feng followed his footsteps and almost left here together.&1t;/p>

After killing so many people just now, the Soul Duan Mountains will definitely become the center of the storm and will no longer be their place to stay for a long time. It is better to leave early now, otherwise, they will most likely be blocked here again.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!
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