Chapter 691

But at this time, the Fist Dao God's face was grave; he no longer had his previous relaxed state and even felt some regret. Had he known this, he should have waited until he recovered his vitality before acting.

*Boom! *

A terrifying aura erupted, the void collapsed, Dao intent was annihilated, and earth, water, fire, and wind emerged, but they all dissipated simultaneously.

*Bang! Bang! Bang! *

Three sounds landed. Nie Renwang and Duan Shuai were pale and retreated repeatedly; the Fist Dao God, however, vomited blood wildly, was severely injured, and was on his last breath.

Nie Renwang and Duan Shuai looked at the Fist Dao God, frowned slightly, and did not act again.

"This... kill!"

"Avenge grievances! Avenge grudges!"

"..."

Nie Renwang and Duan Shuai were unwilling to act, but other martial artists would not be; after all, the Fist Dao God's punch had killed many Shenzhou martial artists!

Especially those eight Earth Immortals, the Yi Sect Leader, the old woman, and others; they were the foundations of the major forces, and it was painful to lose even one.

Ming Sect White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, Yang Xiao, Vulture Palace experts, and others moved forward one after another; the Fist Dao God naturally would not sit and wait for death. He still wanted to find Jue Wushen for revenge and was unwilling to die here.

*Boom! Boom! Boom! *

A quarter of an hour later, the bursting sounds ceased. Yin Tianzheng, Yang Xiao, and the others were severely injured, and the Fist Dao God... was dead!

No Absolute God Palace, deep in the forbidden area.

"Did even the Fist Dao God fail?!"

"Shenzhou is still the same Shenzhou as before..."

A voice drifted softly, a black shadow moved slightly and disappeared straight away.

Just at the moment the black shadow disappeared, Nie Renwang and Duan Shuai seemed to have sensed something and moved, but they stopped again quickly.

"Renwang! Did you just also..."

Duan Shuai looked at Nie Renwang and said with a rather grave expression.

"Indeed! I sensed an aura no weaker than that Dongying martial artist just now!"

"Only, now..."

Nie Renwang said in a deep voice. The Dongying martial artist he spoke of was the Fist Dao God who had just died.

"This land of Dongying... hidden dragons and crouching tigers, truly cannot be underestimated!"

"No wonder... no wonder that person would say the Great Calamity of a Thousand Autumns comes from Dongying..."

Duan Shuai seemed to have thought of something, his expression changing constantly.

"Silence!"

Nie Renwang's expression changed drastically, and he immediately reminded him.

Duan Shuai seemed to know he had made a slip of the tongue and quickly shut his mouth.

At the same time.

Dongying Imperial Palace.

"Hm?! Why is there a... bad feeling?!"

The Old Emperor was meditating when suddenly, a great crisis surged into his mind, waking him up.