Chapter 491 Interesting!

Bang!

The head of the Holy Lord, with a look of horror in his eyes, was still in mid-air when it was grabbed by a large hand that suddenly appeared, and then exploded.

A huge amount of golden blood and flesh and blood seemed to have rained heavily in the entire space, but the next second, the broken body of the Holy Lord, along with the flesh and blood, was condensed by an inexplicable force.

Far away from Lu En, the body of the Holy Lord appeared again, but this time, he was not so calm.

"This is impossible!"

The Holy Lord looked at himself, and then at Lu En not far away, and seemed to find it difficult to accept for a while.

"How did you do it, actually..."

Chi!

After a slight sound, the Holy Lord's eyes condensed again, and saw the palm that did not come out of his chest, but this time it was no longer one, but two large hands emitting brilliant spiritual light, which tore it apart from the middle!

Then a large hand fell from the sky, grabbed the head of the Holy Lord, tore it off from the body, raised it in front of Lu En, and looked at him.

"You mean, like this?"

Bang!

The head of the Holy Lord, which was so solid that even the defense of an ordinary archbishop could not break it, exploded into a mosaic material in Lu En's hand again. Then, before he could condense his body again, Lu En's four arms were like falling meteors, tearing out vacuums in the fragile space!

"Like this?"

"Like this!"

"Still like this?!"

Before the Holy Lord's body could condense again, it was crushed into a golden powder-like substance by an indescribable terrifying force, from blood to bones, and even the strongest scales.

This mass of matter was like a ball of flour in Lu En's hand, and he kept bombarding it. In just a breath of time, even the space was completely shattered, revealing a deep black void.

If he continued to bombard it, Lu En might be able to directly smash through this demigod realm and connect it to the real world!

"Too weak, too weak!"

"With your strength, how dare you call yourself the Holy Lord?!!"

Lu En's eyes burst into a real scarlet light. He didn't know how strong he was now. The only thing he could be sure of was that he was still a hair's breadth away from the demigod level, but he was also far behind the archbishop level.

It had been a long time since he had encountered an enemy who was equally matched with him. As a former demigod, he actually had very high expectations for the Holy Lord.

"If this is the only power, I'm too disappointed, Holy Lord!"

Boom!

The violent and ferocious power, accompanied by the aura of the sun falling, burst out from Lu En's hands. The golden substance formed by the flesh and blood of the Holy Lord was eroded, annihilated, and died in an instant.

The space where the entire world tree was located was almost destroyed by Lu En in an instant, but the next moment, it was restored again. This was already the core area of ​​the demigod domain. If a space storm was generated here, then the destruction of the domain would not be far away.

Moreover, he was not worried that the Holy Lord would be killed by him.

Lu En turned his head to look at the golden veins on the World Tree, which were still slowly and firmly spreading upwards. At the same time that Lu En blew up the Holy Lord, it occupied about one-tenth of the area.

"I see."

A heavy sigh came from the void, followed by a little bit of bright gold, which slowly began from the fingertips, and a figure was outlined in front of Lu En slowly and quickly.

Compared with the previous one, except that the whole body was golden, this figure was almost no different from humans, and even the body size was maintained at the same level as Lu En, wearing a robe that was soft like water and hard like iron.

Softness and hardness, these were originally two opposing concepts, but they appeared in harmony on the Holy Lord.

"Relying on pure power and speed, it can actually produce the effect of space teleportation?"

As a demigod, manipulating space has almost become an instinct, but teleporting in the core area is likely to fall into other places, so Lu En only uses his extremely powerful body.

However, to burst out at a speed comparable to teleportation, even a being like the Holy Lord cannot react. It is conceivable how terrifying the physical strength required is.

"On the path of witches, you have surpassed the Emperor Witch and are qualified to let me know your name, the unknown great witch."

The Holy Lord stood quietly in front of Lu En, giving him a completely different feeling, as if the previous ferocious Holy Lord was just a fake and inferior product, the difference was particularly obvious.

"You can call me Lu En, but you are wrong about one thing. This is also the path opened up by the Emperor Witch."

Lu En did not make a move immediately. The feeling that the Holy Lord in front of him gave him was at least ten times stronger than the first one, which was already a very terrifying level.

However, Lu En was still disdainful of taking credit for others' achievements. The pioneer of the ancestral witch path was the Emperor Witch. He did not hide this fact and did not think it would have any impact on his image.

Just like on the blue planet, the two thinkers who opened up a new revolutionary path are great, but in his ancient country, the great man who practiced the path and finally succeeded, has his glory dimmed because of this?

"Then, Great Wizard Luen, I will remember you."

The Holy Lord nodded gently. His face was ordinary and his eyes were indifferent. As soon as he finished speaking, a golden fist suddenly appeared in front of Lu En!

The space around him shattered again. In the deep black void, the Holy Lord seemed to be the only light, a god who created the world, and Lu En was the only abnormal thing in this opened world that should not exist!

Destruction!

Destruction!!!

Destruction!!!

The invisible and intangible power that can be clearly perceived gathered on the Holy Lord's fist. It seemed that life was really born in the darkness around it. After experiencing the disillusionment of life and death, it issued a common and strong roar to destroy another individual emitting light in this world!

When the time comes, the world and the earth are all united, and when the luck is gone, the hero is not free!

And now Lu En feels that he is the person whose time and luck are gone. All things, including visible and invisible existences, are disgusted with or even participate in the process of destroying him. Even his heart is filled with endless panic and fear.

Yes, even this world, the fate in the dark has abandoned him and wants to destroy him, so what is there for him to resist, what else can he resist?

How can people go against the world and fate?

Bang!

With a light sound, the surrounding sounds disappeared, the world was disillusioned, and even this space was silently shattered into a uniform substance. Only the area where the world tree is located is still struggling to maintain.

The Holy Lord's eyes condensed slightly, and he looked forward and could see this indescribable punch, which was gently resisted by Lu En's outstretched palm as if he was fighting against a baby's fist.

"Interesting!"

The Holy Lord heard the figure in front of him and made such an evaluation.