Chapter 5869: Death Is Death

At this moment, the world was dead silent!

The blood mist of the flaming red-lipped woman was still floating in the air, and the smell of blood was spreading.

The remaining nine geniuses were pale at this moment. Except for a few, the pupils of the others were all shrunken, and the fear and panic in their eyes continued to flow out.

"How could there be such a pervert?"

"His strength! How strong is he?"

"Who is he?"

...

The roar of anger and gloom continued to sound.

The nine geniuses could hardly believe their eyes!

At this moment, they almost felt that they were like pigs to be slaughtered in the eyes of Ye Wuque opposite them.

"I don't believe it!!"

"His strength can't be that strong!!"

The hell man with iron chains wrapped around his body roared to the sky, and the chains around him began to tremble rapidly at this moment, and then dragged the void, unexpectedly becoming infinitely long, intersecting the void, and constantly agitated, as if turning into an incomparably huge steel dragon!

The strength of the man from hell was naturally not weak. He attacked with anger at this time, releasing all his strength, with infinite killing intent and moving forward.

The iron mad dragon shook the void, and the man from hell stood in it. At this time, as he roared again, all the chains trembled in unison, and burst into endless cold light!

The man from hell seemed to have become the dragon head of the iron mad dragon, and countless chains gathered and entangled together, as if condensed into a dark origin.

From that dark origin, an unparalleled breath of destruction emanated!

"Kill!!"

The man from hell roared.

Ye Wuque, who stepped into the void, had a blank expression on his face, without any pause, and his right fist was still raised high.

The towering white jade body seemed like a peerless god of war, with colorful brilliance flashing inside, and an extremely violent breath like waves!

Step!

Raise your elbow!

Swing your fist!

Tear... Bang! !

The sky and earth exploded with endless roars, and the entire top of the flaming sword was shaking wildly, and then it broke and exploded with a clang.

Countless chains flew apart, scattered in the void, stirring everything, as if a steel storm had been set off!

The magnificent and vast steel dragon just now exploded directly at this time, and was blasted to pieces!

In the endless broken chains, Ye Wuque crossed through.

Behind him, a figure covered with blood and cracks fell powerlessly. It was the man in hell.

His body was still falling, but he was dead.

The chains wrapped around his body were all broken, and only the splashing blood reminded him that he had been here.

"There are eight left."

Ye Wuque's cold voice sounded again. At this moment, this voice fell into the ears of the remaining eight geniuses, but it seemed like a demon shadow urging their lives, making them tremble almost at the same time.

Ye Wuque took one step in the void, his speed was not slow, but because of this, every step he took seemed to step on the hearts of the remaining people!

This is an invincible god of death!

Brought boundless fear and despair!

The eight geniuses were silent collectively.

Then the next moment, five of them suddenly roared in anger, and unimaginable terrifying fluctuations broke out all over their bodies.

They sublimated to the utmost and released all their strength without reservation.

Now that things have come to this, since there is nowhere to hide, it is better to fight to the death, not to mention that they don’t want to hide at all!

"You want my life! Then come and take it!"

"Fall here, it’s worth your life!"

"Ye Wuque! Who will die is still unknown! !"

"Kill!"

The five geniuses spoke one after another, and their voices shook the sky. At this time, there was no fear at all, but there was a kind of extreme brilliance!

Life is strong and wonderful!

They are geniuses!

Since childhood, they have been shrouded in endless auras, step by step, and have never succumbed to any peers.

But today, they met an invincible opponent!

Fear?

Unwilling?

Panic?

Indeed!

This is the innate nature of living beings, and there is no way to get rid of it.

But!

Even if you know you are not your opponent, you know you will die, and you know it is a peak that you cannot climb, you still have to deliver the strongest blow.

A tiger will not fall even if it dies!

Tianjiao... must not die without a fight, and die on his knees!

"Infinite vitality!"

"Tianhuang is defeated!"

"Jueshen strike!"

"Cut!"

"Destroy the void and fall!"

Five loud shouts shook the nine heavens, and five geniuses attacked from five directions, like five cracks tearing the sky, all aimed at Ye Wuque!

Seeing this, Ye Wuque was not surprised but happy, and his eyes were filled with the ultimate brilliant light.

Excited, indifferent, iron-blooded, invincible!

The right fist was raised high, across the sky.

No matter how many enemies there are!

One, two, or a hundred, I will break them with one punch! !

Boom! !

The fist was boiling, exploding the void. The crystal clear white jade towering figure seemed to suppress the ghosts and gods in the sky, and the right fist that came was like an ancient star that fell from the starry sky!

The next moment, the entire top of the Flame Sword was boiling again!

The light balls that looked like six suns slammed into one place fiercely!

The endless brilliance, accompanied by the terrible recoil force, turned into vast ripples that poured into the ten directions. Wherever it passed, everything was destroyed.

The flame power around the entire Flame Sword was directly blown away temporarily, turning into a large piece of charred vacuum.

The terrifying high temperature increased by dozens of times with the power of the explosion, and the void melted inch by inch.

It seemed that this place was trapped in the scene of the doomsday disaster.

But because of this, everything above the void can be seen clearly!

Above that void.

Ye Wuque's figure was clearly visible.

At this moment, he still maintained the posture of punching.

And ten feet in front of him, five people also stood there, motionless.

The left and right sides seemed to be still in confrontation.

The surrounding void was distorted, and the scorched and violent breath was still steaming, drowning everything.

The next moment, Ye Wuque slowly retracted his right fist, continued to stride forward, and walked towards the five geniuses in such a swagger.

The five geniuses still did not move.

Even though Ye Wuque had already walked in front of them, they were still indifferent.

Until Ye Wuque was about to pass by them, Ye Wuque's footsteps paused slightly, and a faint voice slowly sounded.

"You are a good opponent."

After saying this, Ye Wuque did not stop and continued to move forward.

Behind him, the five geniuses trembled at almost the same moment, and then fell down powerlessly.

After falling to the ground, the five geniuses seemed to be completely limp, with their muscles knotted, because every bone in their body seemed to have been shattered, and blood oozed out of their pores as if it was free. The light in their eyes dimmed rapidly until it disappeared completely.

There was reluctance, bitterness, and sighs in their eyes, but there was no resentment or hatred.

Five against one!

Still inferior in skills, what can I say?

If I die, I die.