World Wide Martial Art

He is an ancient alien species, the noblest being of the wolf clan. He is born with extraordinary power and is a majestic, heaven-devouring evil wolf. How blind must he be before he can be regarded as an ugly dog?

"you……"

The Evil Lord of Troubled Times turned around with stern eyes and murderous intent, planning to torture to death this guy who dared to insult him no matter what. Situ Reading

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"boom!"

The giant hammer slammed into the back of the Evil Lord of Troubled Times. The majestic force accompanied by the Law of Destruction directly knocked the Evil Lord of Troubled Times into confusion. He never expected that this blind man's attack would be so terrifying.

"Bang! How dare you shout!"

Another hammer, Mang Yue yelled angrily, and hit the back of the evil king of troubled times one after another. The broad wolf's back was blurred, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and even the spine was almost broken.

"good chance!"

Ye Feng and Wang Wudi were equally shocked by Mang Yue's surprise attack and power, but realized that this was an excellent opportunity and they took action at the same time.

"Broken mountains and rivers, unparalleled divine light!"

Roars sounded at the same time, and the light of the sword that cut off mountains and rivers erupted, and Ye Feng slashed down hard.

On the other side, Wang Wudi's eyes bloomed with divine light, and two divine lights that seemed to have existed since the creation of the world, ancient majesty, indestructible and unstoppable, suddenly shot out.

"laugh!"

The sword light cut off one wolf head, and the divine light penetrated the other wolf head. The evil king of troubled times, who was still struggling endlessly, suddenly stiffened and could no longer move.

"died?"

Ye Feng and Wang Wuwei glanced at each other. They could not have expected that such a powerful Evil Lord of Troubled Times would die so aggrievedly after he revealed his true form as the Sky-Devouring Evil Wolf.

"I thought it would be a fierce battle." Wang Wudi's usually indifferent face showed a look of both laughter and laughter.

Ye Feng was about to say something when he heard the banging sound in his ears. He couldn't help but look up and saw that Mang Yue was still cursing as the sledgehammer hit the back of the evil king of troubled times one after another.

The spine was broken, the giant hammer smashed into the abdomen, flesh and blood intertwined with internal organs, stolen goods of various weird colors splashed out, the stench spread, and the corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched.

"That's enough! He's dead!"

"died?"

Mang Yue was startled, then stopped and jumped off his back. When he saw two wolf heads falling off, one with two huge wounds running through the front and back, he confirmed that the evil king of troubled times was dead.

"You should have told me if you were dead."

Mang Yue raised his eyebrows, put the sledgehammer on his shoulder, and looked at the God Realm subordinates of the Evil Lord of Troubled Times and the Holy Realm criminals. A ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"It's your turn!"

"Ah! Run away!"

This smile was so terrifying that the criminals who had long been afraid to fight again due to the death of the evil king in troubled times were immediately frightened, wailing and roaring, and fled in disarray under the impact of Mang Yue's giant hammer.

"This guy……"

Ye Feng looked at Mang Yue's bloodthirsty back and felt speechless. He suddenly felt that Mang Yue, who had not awakened his bloodline, was cuter.

The madman has been killed by Ye Feng, and the dark evil demon clone has been burned by the fire of reincarnation, and has long since escaped, not knowing whether to live or die.

The Evil Lord of Troubled Times fell at his feet, and the criminals had all dispersed. Ye Feng and Wang Wubi looked at each other, and both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Plop."

Ye Feng stretched his arms and fell backwards, lying on the back of the evil king of troubled times. He felt that his bones were sore and weak, and his body was in severe pain. The successive battles had consumed him a lot, and now he didn't want to move at all.

The darkness in Wang Wudi's eyes and skin faded away, and he returned to normal. His originally bright eyes looked a little dim at the moment. He was also very tired, but he took care of his identity and did not ignore his image like Ye Feng and lie down on the filthy back of the Evil Lord of Troubled Times. .

Not far away, Ji Sheng and others, as well as the trialists, looked at this scene with excited eyes. In a situation where they were almost helpless, they won!

Seeing that Mang Yue was about to chase the criminals and disappear from sight, Ji Sheng quickly shouted. This cry once again involved his injuries and made him cry out in pain.

When Mang Yue, who was chasing after the criminal, heard these words, the murderous look in his eyes gradually faded away, and all the wild power in his body disappeared, and he immediately fell to the ground, unconscious.

This scene made everyone's expressions change. There were criminals in front of Mang Yue. He suddenly fell down. If the criminals had evil intentions, it would be easy to kill him.

Fortunately, the criminals were so frightened that they didn't dare to look back even if they heard the noise behind them. They just ran away, for fear of being one step slower than others and being smashed to pieces by the terrifying giant hammer.

Then, a trialist hurried over and picked up the unconscious Mang Yue.

In this battle, Zhao Zhen and Yan Qi were killed, and many members of the ten major families also lost their power. There were originally nearly thirty trialists, but now there are only thirteen left.

Among them, Tian Meng was seriously injured, but fortunately he was still alive. However, Lei Yu, a trialer of the Thunder Tribe who had a deep impression on Ye Feng, unfortunately died.

Lei Yu thought about his sister until he died, but it was a pity that he never had the chance to see her again...

In this battle, everyone still defeated the enemy with less, almost miraculously defeating the enemy, but the losses still made people silent.

Zhao Zhen and Yan Qitian originally had tokens, but in the chaos of the battle, their bodies were wiped out, and the tokens were nowhere to be found.

Someone searched around and finally found these two lost tokens. If it were in the past, the tokens might have been fought for.

But after a big battle, even the ten major family forces and the trialists, who had never looked down on each other in the past, became more harmonious.

After all, what we experienced was a life and death battle. These former enemies became comrades who depended on each other for life and death in this battle, and many of them formed deep friendships.

"Leave these two tokens to their subordinates."

Ye Feng watched Wang Wudi bring two tokens and said silently for a moment.

"Well, I have the same idea."

Wang Wudi smiled calmly, and then selected the two most popular and talented people among Zhao Zhen and Yan Qitian, and gave them the tokens.

These two people, one is named Zhao Huan, who is Zhao Zhen's cousin, and the other is named Yanmen, who is an orphan picked up by the Yan family. They grew up together with Yan Qitian and have a deep relationship. The name Yanmen is both named after Yan Qi. God-given.

Because they were worried about long nights and many dreams, and other dangers arising from staying here, Ye Feng and others did not stay for too long, but only took a short rest to recover their strength. After handling these matters, they gathered everyone and walked into the exit as majestic as a galaxy.

The world was spinning in his mind, Ye Feng's consciousness became blurred, and he was about to pass out when the scene around him suddenly changed.

"here it is?"

Ye Feng found that he appeared in a vast hall, surrounded by his companions fighting side by side. Wang Wudi was not far away, also looking around.

This hall is very vast. Looking up, there is a starry sky map carved on the top of the hall. The stars are still shining, as if they are a real starry sky.

On all sides of the hall, there is a tall sculpture standing on each side. The sculptures are hundreds of feet tall, all with dragon heads and human bodies.

The sculpture on the east side is wearing golden armor, holding a coiled dragon spear, and looking into the distance; the sculpture on the west side is wearing a Confucian robe, holding ancient scriptures, looking down, with compassionate and wise eyes.

The sculpture on the north side is dressed in a cloak, with meticulous beard and hair, holding a mirror in which the heavens and the world are carved, with a serious and cold gaze.

The sculpture on the south side is dressed in rich clothes, has a fat head and big ears, holds a gold ingot in his hand, and has kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

"This is the rumored Four Dragon Kings of the Dragon Clan in the God Realm. They guard the Four Dragon Clan and no one dares to disturb them."

Wang Wudi's voice came, and Ye Feng looked up and saw Wang Wudi standing in the crowd, nodding slightly at him.

Ye Feng nodded, and then saw a stream of divine light emitting from the chests of the four statues, and the divine light gathered together in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, the divine light exploded, and countless brilliant light points fell from the sky, falling on everyone like raindrops.

The seriously injured person gradually recovered from his injuries, and the unconscious person opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.

After a great war, the exhausted people returned to full strength under this light spot.

When Mang Yue woke up, he immediately found Ye Feng and Ji Sheng. The three of them gathered together and watched this magnificent scene.

At this moment, warriors wearing black armor and dragon patterns came out.