Chapter 6142: Bang!

The terrifying air wave was like a firework that exploded, and the void collapsed directly. The purple-haired man shuttled through the void like exploding gunpowder, and came straight towards Ye Wuque!

He actually chose to take the initiative to attack!

The terrifying blood-colored flesh surged with waves that made people's scalps numb, just like a blood-colored sky pouring down!

A fierce punch, stone-shattering!

The overflowing waves alone made the pupils of the nine limp soul refiners below shrink violently, their ears buzzed, as if their minds were about to break!

"How can it be... so strong?? He, he is also the first level of soul refinement! How could it be?" Shangguan let out an unbelievable trembling roar, completely stunned.

All the other soul refiners were also stunned, even Ji Xuan Ce was here, his eyes were full of incredibleness at this moment!

You know.

They were all the first level of soul refinement before.

They are the existences that have truly stepped into this level, and naturally know the power that this level should have!

But it is definitely not the power that the purple-haired man burst out at this time!

This has exceeded their imagination!

Ji Xuan Ce's mind was filled with endless thoughts. He could feel a "brave and invincible" temperament from the purple-haired man, pure and vast like a fire burning the sky!

"His background, his breath..."

Tear...

The purple-haired man punched across, dragging an infinite storm, and directly blasted the void where Ye Wuque stood!

Boom! !

That void was completely blown up, and the space cracks and black holes intertwined, submerging everything and spreading in all directions. The overflowing waves alone directly swept away the Nine Crown Kings of the God Organization, the Extraordinary Heavenly Palace, and the people of the Samsara Alliance. One by one, the void coughed up blood, with fear on their faces.

"Ye Wuque!"

"You don't know what real power is at all. I can kill you with one punch!!"

The purple-haired man's voice burst with a sneer, with a sense of overbearing abuse.

"Even if I let you slip into the Nine Dragon Immortal Pond, so what?"

"Even if your combat power is further improved, so what?"

"The existence of 'God's Taboo' is a threshold that can never be crossed. In my hands, you are only worthy of wailing and begging for death!"

"Destiny?"

"Humph! It's just garbage!!"

The voice of the purple-haired man went straight to the sky, revealing an inexplicable fierceness and cruelty, as if he was a gambler who resisted fate.

And his sudden and shocking punch seemed to completely shatter the last hope in the hearts of all the creatures in the God Organization.

Such a terrifying power even surpassed several first-level refiners by a lot. Even if Ye Wuque became stronger, how could he get a power that could match it in such a short time? ?

All the creatures in the God Organization were gloomy and desperate.

And the five great refiners of the evil god were even more desperate. They seemed to be numb, still immersed in the horror of their own miserable end of being abandoned and reduced to "demon species".

The light faded away, and the space cracks raged. The terrifying figure of the purple-haired man reappeared, and a cruel smile seemed to surge on his face under the mask.

But when he looked at the front of his right fist, his eyes suddenly condensed slightly!

There was no figure of Ye Wuque in this void!

Was he directly beaten to ashes by his punch?

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the purple-haired man turned his head and looked behind.

There, the five-clawed platinum dragon that was originally nailed in the void disappeared inexplicably!

Only the dozens of nails that fell into the void were left.

The purple-haired man turned his head again and looked in another direction in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly under the mask!

In a mountain cave, Ye Wuque gently put Xiaobai down, and Xiaobai's terrifying body seemed to be as light as nothing in Ye Wuque's hands.

Ye Wuque did not attack the purple-haired man immediately, but chose to save Xiaobai and temporarily send it to a safe place.

After carefully checking Xiaobai's condition, Ye Wuque slowly exhaled.

Xiaobai was fine.

The purple-haired man nailed it in the void, and seemed to be disdainful of killing it. He just cut open Xiaobai's body and drank the dragon's blood.

Xiaobai fainted only because of excessive blood loss, but now it has evolved dragon horns, its own blood power has greatly improved, its vitality is extremely tenacious, and the time is not long, so it still survived.

Ye Wuque waved his right hand and took out many healing pills directly and stuffed them into Xiaobai's mouth to help it refine, and then Xiaobai's body shone with a faint glow, it was recovering.

After doing all this, Ye Wuque stood up again, without saying much, but turned around, seemed to look at the place where the purple-haired man was, expressionless, eyes indifferent, and then the figure disappeared directly from the spot.

The creatures of the God Organization also discovered the drastic changes in the void at this time!

The five-clawed platinum dragon that was suspected to be Ye Wuque's pet disappeared inexplicably, as if it had been rescued!

Who could rescue the five-clawed platinum dragon? ?

Doesn't that mean...

When they thought of this, a glimmer of light and hope appeared in the eyes of all the creatures in the God Organization, but most of them were still unbelievable.

Swish!

The next moment, Ye Wuque's figure reappeared in the void like a ghost.

He still stood there, expressionless, as if he had never left, and it seemed that there was no change.

The eyes of all the creatures in the God Organization were instantly widened! !

"Ye Wuque! It's really him! He, he's fine!"

"He actually dodged the terrifying punch of the masked man?"

"How did he do it?"

Shangguan and the other three soul refiners were almost all shocked and unbelievable, because they really couldn't figure it out.

"I knew you could do it, your power..." Only Ji Xuan Ce finally showed an excited smile in his eyes.

In the sky.

The purple-haired man and Ye Wuque faced each other again.

At this moment, the purple-haired man's eyes under the mask seemed to have a terrible light!

"You can dodge my punch just now. Although I didn't take it seriously, I have to say that you are really lucky."

"But your good luck..."

The purple-haired man's voice was like ice, and his body once again rippled with terrifying fluctuations. The fluctuations belonging to the "first stage of soul refinement" were like a storm that overturned the nine heavens! !

"That's it!!"

Tear...bang! !

The sky was torn apart, the storm swept, and the purple-haired man exploded again, rushing towards Ye Wuque like lightning, with a speed that was three times more ferocious than the previous attack!

It was still a shocking punch, with blood surging, like a collapsing blood-colored star, and blasted into Ye Wuque's chest with unparalleled terrifying power!

Wherever he passed, everything was cracking, and the terrifying space cracks followed the purple-haired man like a shadow!

But what shocked everyone, including the purple-haired man, was that Ye Wuque still stood in the same place, as if he was the same as before, motionless, just looking at the attacking purple-haired man coldly, with indifferent eyes without any emotion.

Bang! !

A huge roar exploded, and the sky and the ground were shaking!

But the purple-haired man's eyes were also shaking slightly!

His body that was attacking like a storm stopped!

His right fist also stopped!

Because his right fist was blocked by a hand out of thin air!

A white and slender hand just grabbed the purple-haired man's terrifying fist!

That was Ye Wuque's right hand.

It was a casual move, without a trace of fireworks!