Chapter 1300 It’s the 1300th Chapter, Let’s Celebrate! Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket!

When Esdeath put on this magic hand, she immediately felt the soul power of Black Rakshasa surging in her body.

She seemed to have merged with the soul of Black Rakshasa, and Esdeath felt an unprecedented shock - that was the soul power of Black Rakshasa, ancient, deep, full of endless anger, resentment and overwhelming murderous intent.

Still maintaining that unyielding and violent.

These emotions were like surging waves, churning in her heart, but they did not drown her, but made her feel a strange excitement and satisfaction.

Her eyes suddenly opened, and a strange light flashed in her eyes. It was the wildness and unruliness of Black Rakshasa, and it was also the embodiment of Esdeath's own crazy will.

At this moment, she seemed to have reached a tacit understanding with the soul of Black Rakshasa, and the boundary between the two became blurred. She was Rakshasa, and Rakshasa was her.

The magic hand automatically fit Esdeath's arm, without making Esdeath's hand look bigger than her left hand.

Esdeath suddenly punched Chang Wei.

"Rakshasa Demon Fist!"

Esdeath growled, her voice filled with endless killing intent and determination.

As her words fell, an unimaginable magic power burst out from her body, along her right arm, and gathered on the tip of her fist.

At that moment, the entire space seemed to be distorted by this power, and the air was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Kill the sky! Kill the earth! Kill all living beings!"

Esdeath's voice echoed between heaven and earth, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart, making people palpitate.

Her fist seemed to have turned into a messenger of death, and with the will to destroy everything, she blasted towards Chang Wei.

Wherever the fist wind went, the space seemed to be torn apart, and a dark crack spread in the void, swallowing everything around.

"Kill the gods! Kill the demons! Kill the Buddhas if they are in the way!"

As Esdeath blasted out the second punch, the whole world trembled.

Wherever the fist passed, the mountains collapsed, the earth cracked, and the rivers flowed backwards, as if even the laws of heaven and earth were shaken by this force.

"Boom!"

The indescribable domineering fist fell down, and the mountain where Chang Wei was located collapsed instantly, boulders rolled, and dust flew.

At that moment, the whole world seemed to be shaken by this force, and even the sky was dimmed. The violent airflow rolled and spread like thunder, and the boom spread to the distant sky, as if even the stars were trembling.

Then, the loud bell sounded, that was the earth wailing, and the laws of nature were warning.

However, all this could not stop Esdeath's pace. Her fist was like the dawn of dawn, illuminating the darkness and bringing destruction.

In the earth-shaking sonic explosion, the rolling torrent hit all directions, and wherever it passed, it was a mess.

The dust was filled, covering the sky and the sun, and even covering the endless river surface. At that moment, the whole world seemed to be shrouded by this dust, and even the sky lost its color.

The reason why Esdeath can control the Rakshasa Magic Fist so perfectly is not only because of the resonance between her and Black Rakshasa's soul, but also because of her unique understanding of "magic".

In her view, the magic is not simply evil or destruction, but a manifestation of power that transcends conventions and pursues the ultimate.

She does not need to follow any established rules, but only needs to follow the voice of her heart, the desire for power, the persistence in victory, and the ruthless crushing of all obstacles.

Killing intent annihilates life.

Black Rakshasa himself cannot achieve such a good effect as Esdeath when using the Rakshasa Magic Fist.

It is not that the founder of the Rakshasa Magic Fist is not as good as Esdeath, but Esdeath has taken a different approach, reached the pinnacle, and played his own magic fist!

Chang Wei is of course safe and sound.

"Okay, it's my turn!"

Chang Wei was ready to fight, but Esdeath threw a punch without even saying hello. It was obvious that she was itching for a fight, so Chang Wei felt the need to massage her.

Esdeath immediately recovered from her self-centered, supreme demonic heart.

Well, after all, she had seen Chang Wei's power, so Esdeath was not controlled by the demonic heart and thought she was invincible.

"Chang Wei..."

Esdeath quickly came to Chang Wei's side.

"What are you doing? Stand back. If I punch you at this distance, you'll be dead."

Chang Wei was unmoved and said righteously.

"You are angry, I will help you get rid of it."

Esdeath saw that Chang Wei did not take action immediately, so of course she knew what to do.

"I am not angry, I am not angry at all."

Chang Wei said with a smile, even dust is stronger than Esdeath.

"Well, well..."

Esdeath said vaguely.

Chang Wei suddenly felt that the scenery in the underworld was not bad. Look at this Wrongly Dead City... Oh, there is no Wrongly Dead City anymore, it is all broken into pieces.

Look at this Wangchuan River... There is no Wangchuan River anymore. The Wangchuan River burst its banks and surged, flooding the plain where the Wrongly Dead City is located. I don’t know how many wrongfully dead souls were swept away by the water of the Wangchuan River.

The river water is blood-yellow, and it is full of lonely ghosts who cannot be reincarnated. There are insects and snakes everywhere, and the fishy wind blows in your face.

Entering the Wangchuan River, you have to wait for thousands of years before you can be reincarnated. In the dirty waves, you are bitten by copper snakes and iron dogs, and you suffer torture without relief.

The Naihe Bridge is gone, and Meng Po doesn’t know where she fell, but she probably won’t fall into the Wangchuan River.

The collapse of Yama Palace and the Eighteen Hells caused the order of the entire underworld to completely collapse. The evil ghosts and resentful souls that were originally imprisoned here, as well as the ghost kings who guarded the underworld, took the opportunity to escape, causing the entire underworld to fall into unprecedented chaos.

It can be said that the fight between Esdeath and Black Rakshasa has messed up the entire underworld, and the sky has collapsed and the earth has cracked.

However, Chang Wei did not meddle in other people's business. This side of the world, with gods and Buddhas, is sure that others can recover by themselves, so he will not show off his strength.

After Esdeath helped Chang Wei to relieve his heat, the world was already deep in the night.

The moonlight was like water, sprinkled on the ancient Guoqing Temple, covering the temple with a layer of mysterious and peaceful brilliance.

However, this tranquility did not last too long, because tonight would be the key moment for Black Rakshasa to return to the world.

In Guoqing Temple, the monks had already noticed the signs of the gods leaving. They were filled with fear and anxiety, and fled from this land that was once regarded as a refuge. Only Ji Dian chose to stay.

He remembered the prophecy of Black Rakshasa and knew that tonight, when the moon was at its darkest, it would be the perfect time for the devil to return to the human world and seize the scepter under the Guanyin statue.

Ji Dian thought to himself that Black Rakshasa was already very powerful, and if he got the scepter, no one in the world would be able to defeat him.

Only the Tathagata Buddha could subdue the great evil god, and Ji Dian didn't even dare to think of the scene of him killing people.