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Chapter 688

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Dongying!

Wujue Shen Palace!

"Jue Wushen! Get out here!"

"I want to kill you!"

The Fist God walked out step by step, looking like a madman, his eyes like a mad dog, his black hair disheveled, like a demon walking out of the eighteenth level of hell, terrifying and horrifying!

"Hmm?! Seeking revenge on Jue Wushen?! Why attack us?!"

"This kind of attire... these are Dongying martial artists! So... strong!"

"Stop! We are... ah!"

"..."

The Shenzhou martial artists were a bit confused, but some quick-reacting martial artists guessed that this Dongying martial artist had a grudge against Jue Wushen, although they didn't know why, but this wasn't important.

However, just at this moment, before the Shenzhou martial artists could react, a blood light flashed in the Fist God's eyes.

"Those who block me... die!"

The Fist God didn't care about anything, seeing the crowd blocking his path, he didn't care about anything, threw a punch, the void was destroyed, and dozens of martial artists directly turned into blood mist in the sky.

"Damn it! Aren't you looking for Jue Wushen to take revenge?! Why attack us..."

"Quickly go find the Eagle King!"

"Hall Master Qin! Not good..."

"..."

The remaining Shenzhou martial artists, seeing this scene, couldn't help but be stunned, somewhat confused.

Aren't you looking for Jue Wushen to take revenge?!

Why attack us?!

We are also here to destroy the Wujue Shen Palace!

Besides, Jue Wushen... is already dead!

They frowned, and some martial artists wanted to step forward to say something, but just as they spoke, the Fist God's fist hit, and they instantly died and their souls were destroyed, unable to say a word.

Other Shenzhou martial artists, seeing this, had to give up the idea of speaking, and retreated one after another... the Ming Sect members went to find White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, the World Society disciples went to find Qin Shuang, the Lingjiu Palace disciples... each went to find their own, not just one.

Not long after, White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, Qin Shuang, and other experts from the Ming Sect, World Society, and Xueshan Sect, who received the news, arrived one after another, emitting the aura of the Heavenly Man Realm!

"What terrifying fist intent!"

"Earth... Immortal Realm?!"

"This Dongying... produces martial artists, besides Jue Wushen, there is actually such a powerful expert?!"

"..."

Sensing that overbearing and crazy fist intent, the crowd of experts couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Hmm?! Heavenly Man Realm experts?!"

"Good! Good! Good! Kill you all, the Wujue Shen Palace will definitely be severely injured, I don't believe Jue Wushen won't come out?!"

The Fist God, seeing these dozens of martial artists emitting the aura of the Heavenly Man Realm, was not angry but laughed.

"Not good!"

"This senior has misunderstood! Jue Wushen is already dead! We are here to destroy the Wujue Shen Palace..."

"..."

The many experts' expressions changed greatly, and they immediately spoke.

"Jue Wushen is already dead?! Hahaha!"

"Even if you lie, you should make it sound like it! Jue Wushen is already dead?! Who killed him?!"

"You?!"

"Or some old immortals behind you?!"

"Relying on you, and those old immortals, you can't kill Jue Wushen!"

The Fist God, upon hearing this, was stunned at first, but soon reacted, the blood light in his eyes became even more intense, and he spoke coldly, simply not believing these people's words.

Even, his gaze shifted slightly, and the intense blood light looked behind the crowd, and immediately after, one old man after another appeared, emitting the aura of the Earth Immortal Realm.

These old men included the Ming Sect's previous generation leader, Leader Yi, an old woman from the Lingjiu Palace, a Supreme Elder from the Xueshan Sect... a full eight of them!

"This senior! You are right! We indeed cannot kill Jue Wushen!"

"In fact, someone else killed Jue Wushen..."

Leader Yi and the other eight Earth Immortals, having their tracks seen through by the Fist God, couldn't help but feel tight in their hearts, frowned, and immediately said.

"Hahaha!"

"That... makes a lot of sense!"

"But guess if I believe it?!"

The Fist God looked up to the sky and laughed, his terrifying aura intimidating, boundless, shaking the heavens.

"This..."

Once these words were spoken, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, their mouths twitched, and they were all numb.

"No matter if Jue Wushen is dead or not! Let me beat you all to death... first!"

The Fist God didn't say anything more, clenched his fist, and threw it out with a roar, the void exploded, and the entire heaven and earth seemed about to be annihilated.

This was a plain strike from the Fist God, but the fist intent was crazy, as if it had locked the entire heaven and earth; if they fled, they would immediately be met by this fist intent and die on the spot!

If they acted with all their might, perhaps there would still be a chance...

"Not good! Qiankun Great Shift!"

"Tianshan Six Yang Palm!"

"..."

Leader Yi, the old woman, and the other eight Earth Immortals' expressions changed greatly, and as their thoughts shifted, they knew they couldn't flee and could only act with all their might!

And White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, World Society's Qin Shuang, and others didn't dare to act, and fled in all directions.

Bang!

Before long, an explosive sound came, and Leader Yi, the old woman, and the other eight Earth Immortals were directly blown away by the Fist God's punch, the terrifying fist intent directly tearing their bodies apart, and their incomplete bodies fell heavily to the ground, life or death unknown.

"What?! This..."

"Another terrifying figure like Jue Wushen?!"

"What is going on?! How can such a small Dongying have so many terrifying experts?!"

"..."

The Shenzhou martial artists and the crowd of experts were all scared silly, their hearts filled with panic and shock.

They never imagined that in such a small Dongying, it was enough to have one Jue Wushen, but now... another one appeared?!

The first one appeared, and now the second one appeared, it's hard to guarantee there won't be a third one?!

Is this a small land of Dongying?!

"Dongying has such a powerful existence, yet it has always been unknown to the Shenzhou, plus those Dongying people... I'm afraid they are ambitious and have great plans!"

"Yes! Dongying must not have such powerful martial artists! Otherwise, if our Shenzhou declines one day, I'm afraid the Shenzhou will face... an unprecedented catastrophe!"

"..."

White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, Bright Left Envoy Yang Xiao, World Society's Qin Shuang, and the others felt a stir in their hearts, thinking of the Dongying martial artists and ronin they had encountered, and couldn't help but change their expressions.

It would be fine if the Shenzhou remained powerful, but once the Shenzhou declined, these Dongying martial artists and ronin would definitely bite back; and looking at the Wujue Shen Palace disciples led by Jue Wushen, wherever they went, they killed everything, robbed everything, and burned everything... This is not a prophecy, but a fact that has already truly happened.

World Society's Qin Shuang had once done statistics, Jue Wushen's army, wherever they passed, villages were destroyed, they burned, killed, and looted, and did all kinds of evil... it could be called a human tragedy!

"Tell me! Where exactly is... Jue Wushen!"

The Fist God destroyed eight Earth Immortals with one punch, but didn't even look at them, his eyes cold with blood light, and asked sharply.

As for Jue Wushen being killed... the current Fist God simply didn't believe it!

After all, although Jue Wushen ambushed him, he had to admit Jue Wushen's strength; who could kill Jue Wushen?!

Just these people?!

How is that possible, it's simply a huge joke!

"Not speaking?! Then go to hell..."

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