Chapter 2669

The Heaven-shaking Fist blasted out, and the whole world fell into collapse in an instant.

With Wang Chen's punch as the core, a terrifying wave of air exploded like the essence.

The world was shattered.

A series of cracks spread towards the surroundings.

Wherever the terrifying fist wind passed, it destroyed everything in the world.

The space is distorted, and there are bursts of painful groans!

The whole space is frozen at this moment.

One second seems like thousands of years.

The trajectory of the Zhentian Fist is so clear that it seems to be able to capture it completely. However, Wan Rong felt unable to move his body!

"No……"

This is undoubtedly desperate, and this is undoubtedly devastating.

Is there anything more terrifying than waiting to die?

What's more, waiting for this moment seems to be thousands of years.

Such suffering is enough to completely destroy the spirit of a person.

His face was pale and dripping with cold sweat. At this moment, Wan Rong only felt like he was floating in the universe.

He is so small, so powerless.

That punch swept across, and he was unable to make the slightest move. Although the speed seemed slow, his body was extremely stiff. He seemed to have turned into a statue, standing between the heaven and the earth, unable to do anything but bear silently. Let the wind blow and rain, lightning and thunder.

"No... Wang Chen, don't even think about it..."

Struggling, roaring.

On the verge of despair, finally, Wanrong erupted with an unprecedented force. He broke through that layer of shackles, and his body seemed to respond instantly.

The potential in the body was fully stimulated, Wan Rong roared.

"boom……"

The time was too short, all Wan Rong could do was forcefully punch out, and went towards Wang Chen's moves to resist.

"act recklessly!"

Seeing Wan Rong's attack coming to resist, Wang Chen showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

withstand?

Wan Rong has the strength to resist?

Second reconstruction!

This kind of strength may be regarded as a very powerful person among ordinary people.

But, for the current Wang Chen? Too weak, too not enough to see!

The second reconstruction, to Wang Chen, is no different from an ant.

Today's Wang Chen's opponent is a strong man who has been rebuilt three times, or even a strong man who has been rebuilt four times.

Second reconstruction? What is it? What's more, this Wanrong obviously didn't perform the second reconstruction to the extreme. With such strength, you still want to try to resist your own moves? This is not life and death, what is it?

"Go to hell!"

Wang Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he roared unceremoniously.

boom……

A bang erupted in an instant.

bang bang bang...

A series of dull impact sounds followed.

"no……"

The desperate and painful roar was even more heart-piercing.

clatter...

Blood flowed.

In the terrifying gravity, the blood seemed to be as heavy as a thousand catties.

The blood of a saint has turned into a long river, let alone a person who has been rebuilt twice?

The endless blood donation instantly turned into a surging river, roaring away towards the distance.

Hoo hoo...

The fist wind is still raging.

Like a long dragon, galloping towards the distance, unstoppable.

Ka Ka Ka...

A clear voice came.

Impressively, it was the bones of Wan Rong's body, which could no longer withstand Wang Chen's blow, and instantly turned into endless fragments, flying out.

The gates of hell open.

The scythe of death fell.

The melody of death sounded.

This is a feast of harvesting life.

The sounds of despair stopped abruptly.

The physical body completely collapsed, and Wan Rong was reduced to the dust of the world in an instant.

Zhentian Fist was no longer something people at Wanrong's level could resist. It almost destroyed Wanrong's physical body in a devastating way.

Wow...

That phantom projected into the sky, trying to roar away into the distance.

"Want to leave? Leave it to me!"

Watching this scene, a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of Wang Chen's mouth.

Soul escape?

Wan Rong thought too simply.

He is doomed today. He can only turn into dust. His final result was to disappear into the long river of history.

This is what Wan Rong asked for.

The Wang family, Wang Chen, hadn't been in a hurry to deal with the remnants of Wan Rong and the Wan family. However, these people can't wait to come up to seek death?

It can be said that from the moment they chose to attack Wang Yan, from the moment they took the initiative to stand on the opposite side of the Wang family, and from the moment they chose to join forces with the Nine Cities Alliance, their fate came to an end in advance.

Wang Chen branded this rest symbol himself.

"Come back to me!"

With a flick of his wrist, Wang Chen suddenly grabbed that remnant soul.

Even, there is no need to sacrifice the ten thousand ghost order.

Now, Wang Chen's strength is enough to support him to control the world.

Can a mere remnant soul turn the world upside down?

"snort……"

Amidst the cold snort, Wang Chen's grab seemed to overwhelm the sky.

This piece of world was grasped by Wang Chen.

That spirit is naturally no exception.

"No...Wang Chen, don't kill me..."

Finally started to panic.

Finally started to regret it.

Being caught in Wang Chen's hand, that spirit trembled.

He is Wan Rong, an ancestor of the Wan family.

It's a pity that the skills are not as good as people.

The current him is at the mercy of Wang Chen.

At this moment, Wan Rong regretted it.

Devil, this Wang Chen is definitely a devil, a desperate devil.

At this moment, Wan Rong seemed to know how desperate the Wan family was back then, and how the Wan family had gone from the peak to the end. This is because of Wang Chen, they met the devil Wang Chen!

Wanrong seemed to be able to feel the despair and powerlessness of the members of the Wanjia.

Because, in the face of absolute strength, that is a complete crush.

One move, just one move, and he was actually defeated. The defeat was so straightforward.

It turned out that the eldest son is really powerful, at least, he can compete with Wang Chen. It turned out that he was still so weak.

In the midst of despair and fear, all that was left was pleading.

Wan Rong tried his best to save his life.

What hatred, what dignity, what glory? To hell with everything.

As long as Wang Chen can not kill himself, he is even willing to sell his soul.

What is the soul?

"I am willing to surrender!"

Thinking of this, Wan Rong begged loudly.

The rapid change of attitude even made Wang Chen feel unbelievable.

How did this guy become the ancestor of the Wan family? With such a state of mind, he has cultivated to the point where he is now? It's really incredible.

Perhaps, only God knows how he got to this point.

Wanjia is really exhausted.

If the old ancestor is like this...you can even imagine the younger generation!

Wang Chen couldn't help but sighed.

"Incarnation become my fierce ghost! I will take you across the world, straight to the sky! Your glory, I will bestow on you, your dignity, I will help you keep it!"

After sighing, Wang Chen's tone was cold, and he said without the slightest emotion.

Second reconstruction?

It's a pity to crush the remnant soul like this.

This can become a major evil spirit in the Ten Thousand Ghost Order.

Wang Chen didn't want to let it go.

"If you become my evil ghost, I will keep your memory and protect your glory. When I reach the top, you will be free!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Wang Chen continued.

Can't kill this guy easily.

must stay. He has a more important role to himself.

In Wang Chen's mind, he already had a plan.

"I do! Don't kill me!"

Hearing Wang Chen's words, Wan Rong struggled a bit before speaking quickly.

There was almost no time for hesitation.

The conditions that Wang Chen offered were already extremely perfect.

At the very least, leave Wan Rong with a wash.

What else could he ask for?

"good!"

Hearing Wan Rong's answer, Wang Chen showed a satisfied smile.

A powerful evil spirit is also a harvest for Wang Chen.

At the very least, for the Ten Thousand Ghost Order, it is a good harvest!

As for the so-called freedom and glory?

Wang Chen didn't care.

In the future, if Wanrong is really freed one day, then Wang Chen will definitely stand on top of the peak.

At that time, why was he afraid of Wan Rong?

Wang Chen's heart is magnanimous, at this moment, it seems to be able to accommodate a piece of heaven and earth.

"Now is the time to behead the eldest son!"

After finishing everything, Wang Chen took a deep breath, and then looked at the eldest son.

Wan Jia's obstruction delayed Wang Chen for some time. However, this cannot change today's outcome.

The Wan family is about to die, and the eldest son is about to perish. Ninetowns is destined to be disappointed and mad again.

They thought that the trap they set would be useful to them?

Ninth Young Master, you underestimate yourself too much.

He thought that he was still the Wang Chen who let him handle it back then?

wrong.

Now, Wang Chen's fate is no longer in their control.

In other words, Wang Chen's fate has never been controlled by anyone.

Ninth Young Master, I don't have that qualification yet.

The eldest son and the Wan family?

Want to rely on these people to deal with yourself? The idea is just too naive.

Wang Chen walked forward step by step.

"They should be coming soon!"

Frowning, Wang Chen thought secretly.

Wang family!

Wang Chen is waiting for these people.

Therefore, even though the avatar was besieged by the Wan family, it seemed to be in danger, but Wang Chen was not nervous.

After beheading the eldest son, let's deal with the matter here.

Even, will the Wang family come early?

Wang Chen looked extremely relaxed at the moment.

He stared at the eldest son in the distance, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and the murderous intent in his eyes began to rise.

"Bastard! Wang Chen, don't even think about it...don't think about it..."

Wang Chen approached step by step again. This brought endless pressure to the eldest son.

It's over!

It's all over.

Without any hope?

Wan Jia, they are so vulnerable.

A bunch of rubbish, all of this is rubbish.

They couldn't even delay Wang Chen for a moment?

This made the eldest son's heart go cold for a while.

"That's all!"

The Eldest Young Master's eyes flickered, finally revealing a hint of unwillingness.

"Wang Chen, you forced me! Hahaha...you forced me! Today, you can't even think about it, hahaha...I will hold you as a backing. If I die, you will die too. You I can't live. Hahaha..."

Under the pressure brought by Wang Chen, in the midst of despair, the Eldest Young Master suddenly laughed wildly.

He has not come to a dead end, he still has hope.

The eldest son doesn't want to give up easily!