Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

In the sky, the wooden staff in Kuafu's hand gathered the power of the law and carried the turbid evil spirit of the earth. Wherever it passed, the sky and the earth changed color and the sky became clear.

The Eighth Prince of Jinwu was completely panicked at this time. Under the pressure of this Daluo momentum, he felt that every time he flapped his wings and flew, it was extremely difficult.

The great witch at the peak of Daluo attacked him with all his strength. This terrifying pressure, murderous intent and suffocation was something he had never experienced before.

This was completely different from the Daluo he had fought before.

At this moment, he was really scared!

But he really didn't want to die. Tears of regret flowed in his eyes, and then he shouted loudly:

"Father, save me!"

Kuafu's wooden staff hit down mercilessly. At this moment, he no longer cared about the other party's identity.

How could he, a dignified Daluo, allow a younger generation to offend him repeatedly.

When the wooden staff carrying great power was about to fall on the Eighth Prince of Jinwu, a pair of jade hands appeared out of thin air and gently waved their hands to dissolve this attack.

The Eighth Prince of Jinwu opened his eyes, which were tightly closed in anticipation of death, and saw a cold woman in a white dress appear in front of him.

Then he rushed forward excitedly, hugged his left arm, and shouted, "Auntie, Auntie Changxi."

The one who came was none other than the Heavenly Concubine, the Moon Goddess Changxi!

Changxi caressed the Eighth Prince of Jinwu lovingly and let him leave.

Then a cold voice questioned: "Kuafu, you are a great Daluo, a great witch of the Wu clan, but you actually attacked the juniors. Do you really have no face left?"

Kuafu's face sank, and he said angrily: "Changxi, are you qualified to talk to me about face issues? If they fought with the juniors of my clan, how could I have ever pursued it?"

"But this ignorant bastard dared to destroy the sacrifice of my tribe and smash the statue of the father god's spirit. Let alone you are here today, even if Di Jun comes, I will not forgive him!"

Kuafu raised the wooden stick in his hand and shouted: "Come and die!"

He chased after the eighth prince of Jinwu!

Changxi immediately stopped him when she saw this, turned around and said:

"Go back to heaven to find your father, only he can save you!"

At this moment, she already understood why Kuafu was so furious, and she also knew the seriousness of the matter.

Pangu is sacred in the Wu clan, and no one is allowed to disrespect him. But now Xiao Ba actually smashed the Pangu statue, and it was the spiritual statue that had already communicated with the spirit.

If this matter gets out, not to mention that the Wu clan will not let him go, there is no place for the Eighth Prince of Jinwu in the entire prehistoric world.

"Please calm down, Chief Kuafu. What Xiao Ba did this time was indeed a big mistake. Afterwards, we will definitely apologize in person. I wonder if this matter can be exposed?"

Changxi knew that the mistake was on her side this time, so she lowered her attitude.

But Kuafu ignored her, but glared at her, and the Daluo true power slowly condensed, and the momentum around him was also rising.

He told Changxi his answer with practical actions!

At this time, Changxi stopped talking nonsense, and the momentum around her burst out, a quasi-saint aura spread out, and a crescent-shaped scimitar appeared in her hand.

With a glance, Changxi actually took the lead in attacking without hesitation, and chopped it out with a knife, like a river pouring down.

Kuafu was one of the first great witches born in the witch clan. Although he was still at the Daluo level, he was only at the Dao realm level. His body was already at the Quasi-Sage level, so he was not afraid at all at this time.

The two of them fought together in an instant, and the fighting speed was very fast!

The swords and sticks collided, and the sound was loud and silent!

"Boom..."

"Crash..."

The battle between the two seemed to be extremely powerful, but they both controlled their power very well, without any leakage.

As the two fought for a longer time, Kuafu became more and more frightened. He found that Changxi's attack was more and more fierce and powerful.

Every time he attacked, he could only resist, but there were very few counterattacks.

Kuafu gradually fell into a disadvantage!

At this time, Changxi was completely different from the cold and delicate beauty of the past. The white dress on her body turned into white armor at the moment the battle began, and she was heroic with a scimitar in her hand!

Each knife carried the power of the moon, and as the battle deepened, Changxi gradually corresponded with the moon in the sky, and her power was endless.

"No, we can't keep fighting like this."

Kuafu didn't care whether it was embarrassing or not. After desperately hitting with a stick, he quickly retreated, and then instantly showed the true body of the great witch!

A mysterious breath spread between heaven and earth, and the turbid evil spirit was reflected by the law, covering half of the sky.

Changxi's eyes turned cold, and she slowly raised the scimitar in her hand. The law of the moon reached the sky, the stars were in place, and the moon star shone in the wilderness. A powerful force was added to Changxi.

Bathing in the starlight, the knife light rose, and he killed Kuafu again. The two fought together in an instant!

The pure power of starlight and the turbid evil power collided with each other. Although there is no so-called distinction between good and evil in power, it looks like a collision between justice and evil at this moment!

The battle between the two fully illustrates what a beast and a beauty are.

As the battle continued, Kuafu fell into a disadvantage again, and the powerful quasi-saint body could not resist Changxi's law of the moon.

This is not a fight with Changxi, this is clearly a fight with the moon star.

No matter how strong Kuafu is, can he be stronger than the Moon?

Finally, at a certain moment, the illusory Moon floated in the sky, and Changxi jumped up, and with the blessing of the Moon Law, she struck out with the scimitar in her hand.

The scimitar rotated and instantly turned into a full moon!

Kuafu swung his fists, and the extreme physical force pressed the space around him to appear and disappear from time to time, and he punched out with the power of the law.

"Bang!"

The scimitar did not stop, and the powerful Great Wizard's real body was directly pierced by it as if it was made of paper.

Kuafu looked unbelievable, he really couldn't understand why he didn't block it.

The scimitar flew back again after piercing!

Changxi landed lightly on the scimitar, as if standing on the moon!

The silver-white soft armor shone brightly under the starlight, bright eyes and white teeth, icy skin and jade bones, plus that peerless face, it was really beautiful!

Changxi sighed softly and said, "Kuafu, it is indeed Xiaoba who did something wrong. Go away, I will not kill you!"

Kuafu took back the Great Witch's true body, and his body shook. At this moment, he had a problem standing. He held down the bleeding body and snorted coldly:

"Changxi, although I, Kuafu, cannot beat you, this matter is not over. That beast blasphemed the Father God, and the people of my witch clan will never let him go!"

After saying that, he shook his body and was about to return to the earth.

Since he could survive, he did not want to die!

But just as Kuafu turned around and was about to leave, a flame lit up behind him, and the soaring sun fire attacked him, which made Kuafu, who was already seriously injured, have no time to react.

The sun fire turned into a golden crow and pierced Kuafu's body again. His internal organs were burned out in an instant, leaving only an empty body frame.

Then the whole body began to burn!

Kuafu turned his head with difficulty and looked behind him.

The Eighth Prince of Jinwu, who had already escaped, returned again, holding a sun wheel in his hand, staring at him with a sinister look.

"I am the son of the Emperor of Heaven, and you, Kuafu, are worthy of humiliating me!"

Neither Kuafu nor Changxi expected this scene.

Changxi wanted to say something, but it seemed that everything was too late. She could only look at the Eighth Prince of Jinwu with complicated eyes. If she had to describe it in one word, it must be a pitfall!

Kuafu's divine body began to slowly melt.

Finally, he roared unwillingly!

Then he turned into a little light and floated to the prehistoric continent, and the wooden stick in his hand fell down.

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