The Three Worlds

"Bu your uncle, you are dreaming about setting up a formation in front of me!"

Bang!

Shen Wuque's life force was madly flowing away, but his punch was extremely violent and destroyed everything when it hit hard.

In an instant, thousands of altars of Feng Yushu were knocked away.

"You..."

Feng Yushu's expression changed drastically. He gritted his teeth and rushed forward. Countless forces of heaven and earth rolled in.

"Haha, you've been fooled!"

Shen Wuque laughed when he saw Feng Yushu mobilizing the forces of heaven and earth.

His laughter was extremely excited and echoed in all directions.

Su Chen watched this scene from afar and suddenly thought of something, saying:

"This world is going to break!"

At this moment, Shi Wuao, who was standing next to him, was confused.

What's going on?

Why do you say this world is going to break?

Shen Wuque's life force is almost gone. He hasn't defeated Feng Yushu yet. How can he break this world?

Question marks appeared one after another on Shi Wu'ao's forehead.

But the next moment, the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded.

Shen Wuque's ultimate punch, which cost him his life, did not hit Feng Yushu, but directly hit the sky above his head.

Bang!

When this punch fell, the sky broke, the earth collapsed, and Feng Yushu's origin world turned into a wasteland and collapsed completely.

"Feng Yushu's world is broken?"

Shi Wu'ao said in horror.

This is a half-step supreme heaven, and in the end, it was broken by someone with supreme divine power!

How could he not be shocked!

"Broken!"

Su Chen's eyes moved, and when he looked over, the world withered, the avenue disappeared, and there was no world will that suppressed his power.

A rumbling sound came out.

At the moment when Feng Yushu's origin world was broken, a powerful backlash force broke out and slashed fiercely on Shen Wuque's broken body.

Bang!

When an explosion sounded, Shen Wuque's body exploded completely, his soul was scattered, and the road fell.

Dead!

Shen Wuque is dead!

The saints of the three great hegemons of immortals, demons and gods are all dead!

All around, there was a dead silence.

Although everyone had expected such a scene, when it happened, it was still full of astonishment and disbelief.

The first saint to die was Qianmian of the demon clan.

The second was Xuanyi of the immortal clan!

And Shen Wuque, the saint of the gods, was the last one!

A tall tree attracts the wind!

The saints of the three hegemons were once famous and powerful, but who would have thought that they would end up like this in the end.

A rumbling sound was heard.

Between heaven and earth, countless golden lights of luck gathered together, with a mighty momentum.

As the son of the gods, Shen Wuque had fought a life-and-death battle with the human race on the battlefield of the heavens. Many emperors of the human race died in his hands, so the luck gathered on him was also extremely huge.

Now, this magnificent luck has all helped Feng Yushu.

Shen Wuque died in Feng Yushu's original world, so this reward from the world naturally belongs to Feng Yushu.

"This guy is really stupid. Although he broke Feng Yushu's world, he also died in his world. In the end, he helped Feng Yushu!"

Su Chen couldn't help but curse wildly.

No wonder this guy was forcibly detained by others like Xuan Yi, the idiot.

"If you are so anxious to die, then put your head over here and let me kill it!"

Su Chen was really jealous.

The luck in front of him was so huge. If he could swallow it by himself, I am afraid that the door of luck in his sky bead space could be completely opened.

"Put your head close to me so you can kill me?"

Shi Wu'ao's mouth twitched when he heard Su Chen's words.

Too much!

It's too much!

You actually want me to put my head close to you so you can chop it off!

In the bottom of his heart, Shen Wuque must hate you so much, after all, you, Su Chen, are a human.

Even if he wants to die, he won't help you, a human!

After all, the stronger you are, the more likely it is that his people will suffer when you go to the battlefield of the heavens in the future.

Shi Wu'ao sneered in his heart.

...

Over the Dragon Bone Sea.

On the ancient immortal bridge, dozens of supreme beings stared at the void ahead.

There was the passage that connected to Kunlong City before.

Now, most of the Yin-Yang Wuji Fire inside has dissipated.

In another quarter of an hour, it is estimated that the void passage to Kunlong City can be opened again.

By then, without the world fetal membrane, no one will be able to stop their steps.

The supremes of each tribe looked at the gradually fading Yin-Yang Wuji Fire, and their faces showed expectations.

However, one of them frowned.

"Is there something wrong? Why can't I feel the blood fluctuations of Shen Wuque?"

Shen Bufan sat in a wheelchair, his brows twisted into a ball, and his face showed anxiety.

"Brother Bufan, don't be impatient. In a little while, we will be able to descend on Kunlong City. By then, the treasures in this city will be taken by you gods!"

The Taoist with white eyebrows said with a smile.

"Please urge Master Tianshi for me. I don't know why, I always feel a strong sense of uneasiness in my heart. I'm afraid something has happened in Kunlong City!"

Shen Bufan said anxiously.

"Brother Bufan, you are also a person who has experienced wind and rain. When did you become so impatient?"

The Taoist Baimei's smile faded and he said unhappily.

"Brother Baimei, the matter of Kunlong City is not as simple as you think..."

When Shen Bufan was speaking, his heart trembled. When he suddenly raised his head, he looked into the depths of the sky, with a look of deep horror on his face.

Bang!

In the depths of the starry sky, there was a divine image filled with vast holy light. At this moment, it exploded directly.

"The divine image fell?"

The supreme beings on the ancient fairy bridge had their hearts pounding. When they looked up, they recognized it at a glance.

The fallen divine image was the son of the gods... Shen Wuque!

"This... How is this possible?"

"Oh my God, the Son of God is dead!"

"What happened in Kunlong City? Why are the Sons of God falling one after another?"

"First it was the Demon Clan's 'Qianmian', then the Immortal Clan's 'Xuanyi', and now even the God Clan's 'Shenwuque' is dead. The Sons of the three powerful clans are gone, all dead. This is too scary!"

"Who has such great ability to kill the Sons of the three clans in one breath?"

A burst of uproar echoed.

The faces of several supremes on the side of the God Clan also changed drastically.

"Shenwuque is dead, this time, I'm afraid it will cause the anger of the Emperor of God!"

They knew in their hearts that Shenwuque's identity was much more precious than the Sons of God such as Qianmian and Xuanyi.

After all, Qianmian and Xuanyi were just the Sons of a clan, but Shenwuque was not simple. In addition to his identity as a Son of God, he was also the descendant of the Emperor of God and an ancient being.

This news was generally not heard by the outside world, and only these few supreme beings knew about it.

"Master Bufan, what should we do!"

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