MTL - Punch In a Perfect World-Chapter 214 Son of Yin-Yang, the saint is furious!

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  Chapter 214 The Son of Yin and Yang, the Holy One is furious!

   "There is no need to be too polite, Yunfei is just doing a little bit of effort, whether you can gain something or not depends entirely on you."

  Hua Yunfei always had a faint smile on his face, and his posture was very modest, making it hard not to feel good about him.

  After the dinner was full, the party ended. Hua Yunfei waved goodbye to them and sent off his friends with a smile, but when he looked at Shi Zhong, his eyes showed other meanings.

   Something happened here, Zhang Wenchang returned to Clumsy Peak, Ye Fan bid farewell to him and prepared to leave, but Shi Zhong quietly transmitted the sound to the **** dog;

   "Heihuang, hurry up and prepare the formation, there are some holy masters who want to kill us!"

   Judging from Hua Yunfei's last expression, his group is being targeted, after all, a holy body, a great demon Pangbo, and an emperor in the eyes of outsiders.

  The origins of these three people are really too tempting for those who practice Immortality, and it is worth the risk for the guardian of the fluctuating light.

   "Wow!"

  The **** dog screamed: "How do you know? When did we mess with people of this level."

   "Guess."

   "..."

  But the **** dog still believed it. He believed in the omnipotence of the congenital Eucharist, even if he guessed it, he had a hunch.

  It was calm when they left Taixuanmen, maybe they didn’t want to scare the snakes, and they were afraid of being guessed that the person who attacked and killed them came from Taixuanmen.

   After all, although the time of the God King is numbered, no one dares to say that he is dead. If he is ruthless, if Chiyuheng God Furnace comes to kill him, even the Holy Land of Shaking Light will be overthrown.

   A group of people walked hundreds of miles, the leaves on both sides began to move without wind, and there was a faint sense of death in the air.

   "Heihuang, prepare to run!" Shi Zhong secretly transmitted the voice, that the protector should be very close to them, ready to attack.

   A group of people pretended nothing happened and continued to move forward, but in fact they were always ready to run.

  Suddenly, Shi Zhong stood upside down covered in sweat and felt like he was about to be torn apart. He roared loudly, and the **** dog quickly spit out a glowing formation.

  At this time, behind them, there was a **** hand pressing down on them, like a mountain, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, pressing down the whole world with rumbling noises, extremely terrifying.

   "Let's go!" Heihuang activated the array, and the lines there flowed with light, and everyone jumped up.

  But at this moment, a long ancient vine emerged from the ground like a spear, piercing the big hand, and Li Ruoyu's figure also appeared in midair.

   "Senior!" Ye Fan was a little surprised.

   "Li Ruoyu, do you dare to stop me?" The owner of the big hand, a skinny old man, also showed his true form, with a haggard figure, a face like a ghost, and two eyes like black swirls, very penetrating.

   "Feel from the heart, and act according to the heart." Li Ruoyu calmly explained why he came here.

   "There is no need to go." Shi Zhong said.

  The current Li Ruoyu is comparable to a top-level holy master, while the skinny old man is only half-powerful, and he can be killed in a matter of minutes.

   Sure enough, in the following "battle", no matter how fierce the old man was and how powerful his skills were, he still couldn't hurt Shi Zhong and the others, and all the aftermath of energy was scattered by Li Ruoyu.

  Shi Zhong could tell that Li Ruoyu didn't want to show his full strength, as if he wanted to hold back.

  Even so, he beat the skinny old man back again and again, spurting blood.

   "The Clumsy Peak's inheritance is so strong that it made you come this far." The thin old man's eyes were cold and stern.

   "Inheritance is not important, what is important is people." Li Ruoyu said calmly, as unshakable as Zhenhai Stone.

  Finally, the skinny old man used some moves of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Kung Fu, which was "difficultly" resolved by Li Ruoyu, cutting off his hope of escape.

  The skinny old man was also a werewolf, a little more than a ruthless man. Seeing the battle, he directly shattered his vitality and cut off his consciousness, leaving only an old empty shell.

   "Thank you, senior." Both Shi Zhong and Ye Fan bowed to each other. He didn't expect that he didn't ask Li Ruoyu for help this time like in his previous life, but he still came.

   "It's okay, the water is deep in troubled times, you should be more careful." After Li Ruoyu finished speaking, he left directly, and his figure disappeared into the air.

   "This old man is amazing, with a lot of accumulation, he will have a tendency to soar into the sky." The **** dog said seriously.

   "This is natural." Shi Zhong laughed. In the memory of the previous life, this little clumsy peak, Li Ruoyu, Ye Fan, Zhang Wenchang, three people have become emperors, and they are so powerful that they have never been seen before.

  Ye Fan's injury on the Great Dao has been resolved, and what he wants most is to return to the Northern Territory to meet his acquaintances.

  But they passed by a town not long ago, and people in the city were all talking about Ye Fan's life not long ago, and that he had appeared in Taixuanmen, and they didn't know who let it out.

   "It's a little troublesome, there will probably be someone who will intercept and kill us." Tu Fei said, anyone can see the ulterior motives of those who spread the news.

  A dying person who possesses the majestic power of the mother of all things, there are too many people who covet him, and the life and death of the **** king is uncertain.

   "Then let them come, I want to see who is going to attack me!" Ye Fan said, his expression was very cold, with a strong murderous look.

   "Yes, kill them." Tu Fei yelled, as the grandson of a big bandit, he always had a lawless mentality.

   "Okay, then let's do something big." Heihuang became ruthless, and there was no fuel-efficient lamp in this group of people, and they were about to do it.

  They didn't use the array or the transmission array, just walked in the mountains and fields, waiting for someone to kill.

   "The Son of Yin-Yang brings the Holy Sword of Yin-Yang to the south to kill Ye Fan and seize his tripod!" Someone spread the news, I don't know if it is true or not.

   "The Holy Son of Wanchu has also come. It is heard that they also want to follow the path of Yaoguang, and they will devote all their efforts to see if they can get a tripod of the mother of all things!"

Shi Zhong curled his lips when he heard the words. There are really fools who believe that Yaoguang's dragon pattern tripod is Tiancheng's ultimate emperor's weapon. There is no such level of power in proving the way, let alone refining emperor soldiers.

   Those Yaoguang Wanzai sacrifices to make the dragon pattern tripod sublimated to the utmost are nonsense. Shi Zhong guessed that the 8 achievements were made by the ruthless emperor for them, and he used the Yaoguang Holy Land as a testing ground.

   "It is said that the son of the Zifu is also looking for news about the Eucharist, and it seems that he also wants to make a move." Someone was talking in the tavern.

   "Really? Didn't the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion and Ye Fan turn their fights into friendships?" Some people were puzzled.

   "That was when the King of God was alive, and now the life and death of the King of God is unknown, and that Ye Fan and the dog kidnapped the Saintess of the Purple Mansion together, so they want to seek revenge." The man explained.

   "It really makes sense to say that."

   "No, generally speaking, the saint of the Zifu must be the wife of the son of the Zifu. Now that Ye Fan has kidnapped the future daughter-in-law of the son of the Zifu, can he not be angry?"

  Then, the man lowered his voice again, and said mysteriously: "It is said that the dog has always wanted to cultivate an innate sacramental body, and the maiden of the Zifu has been in Ye Fan's hands for so long, and the ghost knows what happened to them."

   "I said, why do you look at the green flames on the head of the Zifu Shengzi, haha."

  Shi Zhong wanted to laugh when he heard it, and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "You come to kill this person later, I don't care."

  Ye Fan's expression was not very good either. He obviously didn't do anything, and he put her back. At that time, he agreed to let go of the past, and now there are still people in Zifu who want to kill him.

   "Silly dog, tie up that purple mansion saint again when you have time." Ye Fan said.

   "Good good good good!"

  The **** dog nodded its big head vigorously, it wished Ye Fan could create an innate holy body.

  The group of them did not hide their figures, shuttled between the cities, arrogant and reckless.

  Shi Zhong, Ye Fan and others went north all the way, and finally on the eighth day, someone found them.

   "Ye Fan!"

   In front of them, seven or eight men and women came on the **** dyed red by the rising sun, blocking Shi Zhong and his group.

   These people are all heroic, with towering horns, and a powerful aura exuding from their bodies, filling the world with a turbulent murderous aura.

  Some of them carried big swords on their backs, some held halberds, and some hung a rotten gavel.

  Shi Zhong glanced around them, with a look of disappointment on his face: "Are you the only ones?"

   "Shi Shuai, don't be too arrogant, even if you are the emperor's son, but you have no guardian to follow, you will die here!"

   "The power of the saint is beyond your imagination, Shi Dizi, quit or die!" The young man with the Yin-Yang sword stood up and said.

   "Dizi Dizi, your whole family is the emperor's son!" Shi Zhong became furious in an instant, and he threw his fists and killed him directly.

  The battle broke out as soon as it was touched, the stone bell was like a real dragon going out to sea, his fists contained ten thousand hectares of power, and with a violent wind, it smashed towards the Son of Yin and Yang.

  The Son of Yin-Yang had a solemn expression on his face. He knew that he was no match for Shi Zhong. After all, he was a freak who could defeat even the Son of Light.

  He took out the big sword behind his back. The blade was black and white, separated in the middle, very even, flowing with yin and yang, very extraordinary.

   "I'm only here to kill you!"

  The Son of Yin-Yang shouted loudly, and the divine power on his body was crazily poured into the Holy Yin-Yang Sword in his hand. The blade trembled slightly, shooting out a black and white aura.

   This is a holy weapon. Even if the Yin-Yang Son is using it with all his strength, it is only a little bit awakened, and it will not be able to exert its ability at all if it has not reached the realm of a saint.

   But this is enough. Although the yin and yang energy overflowing from the holy sword is almost invisible, it has the power to destroy heaven and earth.

  When the saint is angry, millions of corpses float and bleed for thousands of miles.

  The hearts of the people were throbbing. Facing this kind of power, they felt like ants looking up to the dragon. No matter how amazing and talented they were, they would be ruthlessly obliterated.

  At this time, the golden fairy sword in Shi Zhong's hair seemed to be triggered, and it sang softly on its own, shooting out a golden light, opposing the black and white aura, and both disappeared without a trace.

   "You also have a sacred artifact?"

  Shengzi Yinyang's complexion changed. His greatest reliance was this holy artifact. Now that this trump card is useless, his heart instantly became uncertain.

   "What? I still have to report and register to you?" Shi Zhong sneered.

   This holy sword was originally left by the saints, but there is a problem with its state, and it can only show the power of the corresponding realm of the holder.

  However, when threatened by the same power, it will also be activated, so the stone bell can block the power of the holy soldiers.

  The afterimage flashed by, Shi Zhong had already stepped forward, and punched down hard, the Yin-Yang Saint quickly blocked it with the Yin-Yang Sacred Sword.

   "Om..."

The material of the holy sword is unbreakable, and it cannot be destroyed with the current strength of the stone bell. The yin and yang qi on it are circulating, reducing the force of the stone bell hitting it. After successive reductions, only one percent is left. The appearance was passed on to the Son of Yin-Yang.

   But even so, the Son of Yin Yang flew hundreds of meters horizontally, dragging half of his legs into the dirt before stopping.

   A trace of blood overflowed from the mouth of Yinyang Shengzi, and his eyes were full of inconceivable expressions when he looked at Shi Zhong.

   This is only one percent of the power, and he was seriously injured. If he didn't have this holy sword, wouldn't he be killed by a single finger of his.

  Everyone said that Shengzi Yaoguang still had the ability to kill life. He also thought that Shi Zhong was nothing more than that, but when he actually fought, he really realized how terrifying his opponent was.

   On the other side, Ye Fan, Pang Bo and Li Heishui also fought each other.

  Ye Fan and Pang Bo, needless to say, are both emperor-level figures, while Li Heishui and Tu Fei are also heirs of great bandits, and they are also extremely strong, but they are usually overshadowed by Shi Zhong and Ye Fan.

  Even the **** dog is also showing its supernatural power. This dog has followed the Emperor Wu Shi, and his formation pattern is extremely high.

   "Dogs are amazing."

  The little girl was not scared at all when she saw this scene, instead she grabbed the **** dog by the ear and shook it back and forth to cheer it on.

These saint-level figures knew that Shi Zhong and Ye Fan's combat power dared to come, so they were similar to the Yin-Yang saints. They all had cards. They were all battered.

   "Ye Fan! I'm here to kill you!"

   "Today is the place where the Eucharist will be punished!"

   "The Mother Qi Cauldron of all things must belong to my teaching."

   "There are many bones in Dilu, and today's holy body is one of them, which makes my Dilu more brilliant."

  Many people who wanted to chase and kill Ye Fan for the top came after hearing the news, wanting to hunt Ye Fan together.

   "Holy Physique Ye Fan, I will never die with you!" came the voice of gnashing teeth, full of resentment and eye-catching.

  Shi Zhong blasted the Son of Yin Yang away again. The latter coughed up blood, his bones were broken in sevens and eights, and he was about to die.

  During this period, he activated the Yin-Yang Holy Sword twice, but unfortunately it was still ineffective, which was offset by the golden Holy Sword on Shi Zhong.

  He took a look and saw the word "Purple Mansion" embroidered on the clothes of the young man who shouted that he would never die with Ye Fan, and he immediately knew who it was.

   "Little Yezi, the Cuckold Son is here, you have to deal with it yourself!" Shi Zhong yelled unkindly.

  The Zifu Shengzi sank and almost fell from the air. He looked at Shi Zhong with very cold eyes: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want because you are the emperor's son, be careful of falling in the middle!"

  (end of this chapter)