Chapter 2667

Opposite him, Xuanzi's eyes had become distorted, but that crazy evil thought was constantly accumulating.

"Die, you all die! Wu Feng, I want you to be buried with me."

Xuanzi roared, and cracks began to appear on the surface of his body.

These cracks continued to expand rapidly, and then in a single breath, they exploded crazily.

This was an explosion at the Quasi-Saint level. Although it was only a human corpse, the power of the explosion was simply earth-shattering, and bursts of crazy explosive force made heaven and earth seem to collapse.

Wu Feng's expression was calm, and he tried his best to maintain the encirclement.

Streaks of explosive impact began to ravage within the encirclement.

Within the encirclement, even violent spatial fluctuations were bombed out.

Small spaces were forcibly created one by one.

Of course, this kind of space was only temporary, and after appearing, it would quickly vanish.

The explosion of the small space was also astonishing in power.

"I still have my true body; I will definitely still have a chance to kill you."

Xuanzi's final voice was transmitted throughout the entire space, filled with eternal obsession in his madness, which could not be erased.

And Wu Feng wandered rapidly within this encirclement, using top-tier means to barely maintain these small spaces extended by the explosion for a period of time.

If a small space vanished quickly after it just appeared, it would erupt with ten or a hundred times the power, but if it could be maintained for a while, even for a second, the explosive power would decay rapidly.

While wandering, Wu Feng maintained almost all the small spaces and then controlled the explosion after they perished.

This was like dismantling a bomb, and it was a chain-reaction bomb. Even as a Saint, Wu Feng needed to consume a lot of energy.

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Feng finally solved all the small spaces he could perceive.

However, in the dark, Wu Feng seemed to feel that he smelled a certain scent in his nasal cavity.

This scent could not be described, but it had the ability to be concrete. Wu Feng perceived the scent, and in his mind, he instantly saw some images.

In these images, Wu Feng was overlooking a grand space from a high perspective.

And this space seemed to be expanding and stretching in an unspeakable state, just like a living being.

"It's impossible that the world I perceive now is a living being, right?" Wu Feng found it incredible.

Wu Feng wanted to continue looking, but that mysterious and unspeakable scent was exhausted, and Wu Feng could see nothing.

Clearly, the world Wu Feng saw, even if it wasn't that damn Wuxiang Realm, was an existence related to the Wuxiang Realm; otherwise, Wu Feng could not perceive these things now.

Within the encirclement, it was calm, but it was a mess. Wu Feng used means inside to trigger the Primordial origin, making the vitality of this place much richer.

Visible to the naked eye, many plants in this place began to grow, and it was estimated that it would be restored to its original state in at most a few decades.

This was the ability of a Saint, capable of significantly affecting an area of a thousand miles.

And the immortals and Buddhas who perceived that this place had calmed down also returned quickly, surrounding Wu Feng tightly.

Above and below, it was all like this; Wu Feng was still the core and the most important focus.