Return of the War God

What kind of existence is the Twelve-Winged Feather God?

It is superior to the Ten-Winged Feather God. It seems that it has only a pair of new wings, but in fact, it has completed a new life evolution. It is impossible to understand if you have not set foot on this new level of creatures!

That is to let your power and blood begin to...return to the ancient times!

The divine power began to become vast and ancient. Whether it is the quality or the degree of condensation, it is as if it has begun to be purified and has been tempered in an incredible way!

At this moment, many truths and mysteries about the "Twelve-Winged Feather God" once again flowed through Yu Chuqing's mind.

"Once you embark on the road to return to the ancient times, everything will be different, and all power will become stronger, approaching its original and most ancient state!"

"Therefore, the level that the Twelve Winged Feather God aspires to has that famous saying... the older, the stronger!"

"At this level, it is no longer what the Ten Winged Feather God can look up to, and even the back cannot be seen. This is a brand new road... looking to the ancient times!"

"At this level of fighting, all magical powers and secrets will be tainted with ancient aura, powerful and unpredictable, overwhelming everything!"

"Especially the wings of God, which will evolve towards the different ancient roads of each different Twelve Winged Feather God!"

"When fighting, the ancient aura spreads, the vast aura boils, and the cause and effect and power will become more ancient and powerful!"

"How can it be so rough and even vulgar... punching and fighting??"

"It's just a joke!" Chu Qing had such thoughts in his mind, looking at the two figures who were still punching each other crazily, and a trace of contempt flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Just a reckless man!"

Crack!

A huge roar exploded like a dragon turning over!

This was the sound of King Qiushi's dark fist hitting Ye Wuque.

Bang!

The void was shattered, the dust was annihilated, and all matter seemed to collapse. This was the roar of Ye Wuque's dragon fist hitting King Qiushi's body.

Endless airflows raged, making sharp and piercing hisses, rushing straight into the sky. This sound alone could shatter the souls of countless Winged Feather Gods and leave them dead without a burial place.

The two of them were like standing on a terrifying hell, and every punch was carried with the belief of destroying everything, to destroy each other.

Abyss Demon Body!

The Great Immortal Art of the True Self!

The two physical magical powers showed their own brilliance and power, releasing earth-shaking destructive power.

Strength, speed, recovery, and self-healing speed!

At this time, it was played out crazily on the two figures!

"Die! Die! Die!" King Qiushi roared, his voice was like thunder, blasting everything.

Each punch was wrapped with the magic dragon. With the blessing of the abyss phantom and the promotion of the ancient and vast background, the power was raised to an unprecedented extreme!

The last time he punched so vigorously, King Qiu Shi could hardly remember when it was!

But he clearly remembered that the last time he punched like this was also against a twelve-winged feather god!

That battle was earth-shattering and lasted for three days and three nights. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the divine power was in chaos.

But in the end, he had the last laugh, defeated the opponent, and twisted the head of the twelve-winged feather god alive!

The despair and unwillingness of the opponent before his death made King Qiu Shi unforgettable. Whenever he thought about it, he still felt so happy that his scalp numbed!

This time, there will be no exception!

No matter how powerful the guy in front of him is, he will not be his opponent under this kind of fighting style. This is his absolute confidence and arrogance in himself!

In the blink of an eye, both sides threw dozens of punches again!

Fists hit the flesh, blood splashed, and splashed into the void.

Various terrible wounds continued to appear on the flesh of both sides, but they would heal quickly. The terrifying vitality and self-healing power were incredible!

It seemed that they could continue to consume like this.

The tiger eyes of King Qiu Shi became more and more ferocious. He released more power from the abyss, and the power of the magic dragon reached a certain limit, which made him marvel and then fanatical.

"That's it. Keep going. It won't take long before I can completely defeat him, completely defeat..."

"Is this all your strength?"

A fiery voice suddenly came, it was from Ye Wuque!

The tiger eyes of King Qiu Shi suddenly condensed!

"It's really good."

However, Ye Wuque continued to sound with a hint of praise.

"But!"

"Can it be... a little stronger?"

The eyes of King Qiu Shi suddenly turned blood red!

"The abyss swallows everything!"

"The devil dragon devours the world!"

The four-horned ferocious lizard roared fiercely, and the dark and boiling divine power poured back. His fists began to burn and completely turned into two devil dragons, roaring out, and the ancient and vast meaning was unprecedentedly boiling!

Ye Wuque's black cloak made a tearing sound at this time, breaking in half, revealing the lower half of Ye Wuque's face, and the corner of his mouth had already outlined a faint arc at some point.

"This feeling..."

"That's enough!"

A whisper fell, but it brought a fighting spirit that was enough to ignite the nine heavens, as if it turned into an endless rainstorm, splashing the sky and the ground!

The next moment, King Qiu Shi saw the dazzling golden light and a golden dragon with bared fangs and claws!

Dragon soaring into the sky!

Dominating the world!

King Qiu Shi's heart trembled, he felt that the indescribable guy opposite him seemed to have released some of his power at this moment?

No!

Impossible!

He should have used all his strength to fight me!

How could he still hold back?

I don't believe it! !

Qiu Shi Wang roared in his heart!

But what came to him was Ye Wuque's bright eyes that flashed again!

Then, Qiu Shi Wang heard Ye Wuque's voice again, and this time, there was a hint of... request in his voice?

"Please!"

"Do your best..."

"Hold on a little longer!"

"Okay?"

Hearing this, Qiu Shi Wang's red eyes were immediately filled with bloodshot!

"Go to hell!"

Bang!

The two fists collided again!

The raging waves exploded!

The ten directions of the void were twisting, collapsing, and making a harsh roar.

Just one punch seemed to tear the starry sky apart.

But Qiu Shi Wang, who was originally full of murderous intent, was actually retreating backwards with his unmoved abyss demon body, and a piercing pain exploded!

He subconsciously lowered his head, and his pupils shrank violently!

His left chest...

Gone!

It was blown up!

"Ahhh!" King Qiu Shi roared with extreme madness, and his body's self-healing power burst out crazily!

In hysteria, his fist also hammered hard on Ye Wuque's chest, and a bloody crack appeared immediately.

But at the same time!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ye Wuque's second punch, third punch, and fourth punch...

It was as violent as a storm!

King Qiu Shi fought back desperately!

The void was filled with dust, and the blood mist exploded!

A long blood-colored rainbow cut through the void, forming a shocking vacuum trajectory.

Ye Wuque's eyes were full of excitement, his right fist kept hitting out, and hideous wounds kept appearing on his body, but he was completely immersed in the boiling battle!

Five punches!

...

Eight punches!

...

Ten punches!

Until...

The right fist that was swung out again suddenly fell into the air.

Ye Wuque was a little confused. He subconsciously stopped. His body was already stained with blood, but in front of him, King Qiu Shi disappeared!

To be precise, only a ball of blood mist and flesh foam that had completely exploded was left?

Feeling something in his heart, Ye Wuque suddenly raised his head and looked up.

There, a bloody head was flying high!

It was the head of King Qiu Shi!

His body was completely blown up by Ye Wuque in this fist-to-flesh duel!

Only a head was left flying high in the sky!

On the head, King Qiu Shi's expression was full of unwillingness, fear, disbelief, madness, frustration, pain, and murderous intent, all distorted!

At this moment, the only one who could see this scene clearly at the first time was Chu Qing.

Chu Qing's pair of turbid eyes were already wide open at this time, and he felt a slight chill all over his body, and his heart was full of endless waves!

Ye Wuque stood in the air, his fists stained with blood, which kept dripping down. He looked at the flying head of King Qiu Shi, his face instantly turned ugly, and he roared again, shaking the earth!

"Ten punches!"

"You can't hold on after just ten punches?"

"You rubbish!"

"What's the point of keeping you?"

"What's the point?!!"