Chapter 4733: Ruthless Ye Wuque!

After Pan'er landed, she landed right next to the palm altar. The cracks all over her body were so shocking, and she was constantly leaking out the power of origin. She was seriously injured.

But when she saw the Saint Haoxuan Yuanshen in the palm altar beside her, a touch of undying hope and madness surged out of her blood-red eyes again! !

"Haoxuan!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely resurrect you!!"

"We will definitely be together again!!"

The moment the last word fell, Pan'er's body glowed desperately, and the flesh and blood in the palm altar began to wriggle at this moment!

Pan'er was drawing all the power from her body!

The power of the Great Perfection of Wind and Fire Calamity surged like a raging sea. Pan'er stared at Ye Wuque, with only madness in her blood-red eyes.

"Your body belongs to Hao Xuan..."

"Your body belongs to Hao Xuan!!"

With a roar, Pan'er rushed towards Ye Wuque. Her body at this moment actually stored the power of who knows how many years and fed it all back into her soul.

In this way, Pan'er's power actually broke through the level of the great perfection of the wind and fire catastrophe, temporarily surpassing it.

But it is not without a designated driver to obtain such terrifying power.

Her soul, which had already been cracked, left several holes again at this moment. Even if she won this battle, she would not live long.

The whole void was collapsing at this moment!

The whole space seemed to be in destruction.

The head of Qingyuan in the distance felt this breath, as if his soul was trembling and his whole body was cold!

"Wuque! Don't be stubborn! Go! You must not be in trouble! Go!!"

However, Ye Wuque stood still.

He looked at Pan'er who was rushing towards him, feeling the unprecedented power that the other party had burst out. Instead of being surprised, his bright eyes were filled with joy, and a hint of excitement and expectation emerged.

"This is... a bit interesting..."

Boom! !

In an instant, Ye Wuque's holy fighting spirit exploded, and the golden flame in his dantian burned fiercely!

A raging rage broke out, and the silver flames burned fiercely!

The golden and silver flames covered his body, and the void was shattered!

Roar!

The shadow of a giant ape roaring to the sky appeared behind him!

At the same time, one divine orifice after another appeared on his body, the divine fire was pervasive, and the red clouds reflected the sky, like an eternal true god coming to earth!

In the infinite depths of his body, the immortal divine fetus released all its power, and the first transformation of the god king's nirvana broke out in full force!

At this moment!

Ye Wuque also did not hold back, and almost burst out with nearly 90% of his power!

"The Emperor's Map of Mountains and Rivers!"

Four punches into one punch!

A big step!

The punch was like... a landslide! !

The attacks of the two instantly collided in the void!

Pan'er's eyes were crazy and shrill!

Ye Wuque's eyes were excited and blazing!

Crack! !

Pan'er's body trembled violently, and then an incredible shock and anger and... fear suddenly emerged from her blood-red eyes!

She froze in the void!

This side.

Ye Wuque also groaned, and then took three steps back, thump, thump, thump, and each step crushed the ground.

After three steps back, Ye Wuque stabilized his body, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but he was still as powerful as a rainbow.

At this moment!

Pan'er, whose body was frozen in the void, suddenly let out a shrill roar, and her already cracked body suddenly exploded into a black hole!

Then the second, third, and fourth...

Pan'er was like being struck by countless thunderbolts, and the whole person rolled out like paper, and her whole body exploded directly. When she finally hit the ground, she was blown out of shape.

Only half of the body was left, and the other half was directly blown away!

The remaining half was also riddled with holes, and black holes were everywhere, and now it was constantly gushing out light.

Like a dead dog, Pan'er collapsed on the ground, and the remaining half of his body twitched slightly.

On the palm altar, Pan'er's flesh and blood had begun to dim, and therefore, Sheng Haoxuan's soul had lost the power of warmth and nourishment. At this moment, it suddenly trembled violently, and seemed to overflow with a trace of fluctuations.

On the ground, Pan'er, who was motionless, just tried his best to slowly raise his head, and a pair of eyes that were about to crack stared at Ye Wuque, which was filled with a deep fear and disbelief!

"You, you... one thought... Tongtian..."

A hoarse and almost inaudible voice slowly sounded, and then Ye Wuque's figure slowly enlarged in Pan'er's eyes.

Walking to Pan'er's side, Ye Wuque looked down at this old monster who had committed many evils and stirred up trouble in the ancient alliance for a long time. There was no emotion in his eyes, only a coldness.

Then, Ye Wuque gently raised his foot.

There was no fear in Pan'er's eyes at this moment. She only had deep resentment and resentment.

She tried her best to look at the Sheng Haoxuan Yuanshen in the palm altar beside her, as if she wanted to take another look before she died.

When Ye Wuque's feet had already reached Pan'er's body, Pan'er was still trembling and wanted to look at the palm altar.

At this moment!

Buzz!

A ray of light suddenly flashed in the void. It was the light of the power of the soul. A glowing figure seemed to rush over desperately!

"Ye Wuque, please show mercy!!"

A trance-like shout came as if he had just woken up from a dream!

Crack! !

But Ye Wuque seemed to have not heard it at all, and his right foot ruthlessly stepped down! He directly crushed the remaining half of Pan'er's body, leaving only a head flying high, just flying towards the figure rushing over, and was caught by his hands.

The figure froze instantly!

At this moment, Pan'er, who was left with only her head, reflected the figure who caught her in her cracked eyes. That handsome face was filled with a feeling of happiness or reluctance.

"Hao Xuan..."

"You are finally here..."

After all, Pan'er is a body of the Yuanshen, not a physical body, so even if only a head is left, she can still survive for a while.

"Alas..."

A sigh fell from the mouth of the standing figure, as if with a sense of vicissitudes of life, and a sigh as if just awakened from a dream.

This figure was the remnant soul left by Saint Hao Xuan at the top of Tianmang, who should have forgotten everything, even himself.

But at this moment, he seemed to have finally remembered everything, and finally remembered his own identity.

He remembered that he was... Sheng Haoxuan.