Chapter 4703 Crazy Criticism

One punch, with the power of a lifetime, will be his strongest blow!

However, what makes people despair is that the empress was unmoved, and did not even attack vigorously.

Instead, she bent her fingers, like an orchid finger, and stretched out a finger.

The slender jade fingers were extremely white, and at the moment they touched the great elder of the Human Wasteland Saint Clan, a dark glass bead appeared.

Some colorful energy suddenly emerged from the dark glass bead.

All the power of this punch was absorbed.

This also made Luo Chen, who was far away, feel depressed.

In the past, he studied other people's magic and learned it quickly.

Now, for the first time, he felt that his magic was studied by others and then learned to use.

But this move of the empress also made Luo Chen realize that his secret technique definitely has great potential and can easily take the full force of the dying elder of the Human Wasteland Saint Clan.

It has proved its value.

And this punch was thrown, as if it had not been thrown.

All the power disappeared in an instant.

Saint Wumian sighed, smiled bitterly and showed a self-deprecating look.

"Let me die standing, okay?" He spoke.

This was his last wish, his last stubbornness!

The huge vitality was dissipating, being absorbed, and taken away by the breath of death.

Saint Wumian stood there, his vitality was scattered, and the whole person was gradually dying.

And the empress pointed her hand, and Saint Wumian's body flew to the ancient star of death.

Rushed into the scarlet ancient star!

The moment Saint Wumian rushed in, the breath on the ancient star became more and more dense and terrifying.

The legend and history of the Human Wasteland Saint Clan seemed to have ended at this moment.

Back then, when the Human Wasteland Saint Clan was at its strongest, how high-spirited and glorious it was.

But in the end, the Human Wasteland Saint Clan ended in this way.

Dang Hu lowered his head, tears kept falling, and tears kept falling like pearls with broken strings.

Is it worth it?

His shoulders shrugged, he cried continuously, and the whole person was filled with sorrow.

In his mind, he looked towards Luo Chen.

Over there, that person might be right.

On the other side, Gu Xing seemed to be brewing a stronger breath of power and death.

The battle outside Zhentian Pass was still going on. Zhou Qi held a big knife, with unparalleled fighting power and surging power that was invincible between heaven and earth.

At the same time, in the holy light that had just arrived, as the holy light continued to dissipate, the person inside was finally revealed.

The knife-like cheeks were very three-dimensional, with sharp edges and corners, and the thin lips seemed to say that this person was very mean, which was extremely inconsistent with his sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

Moreover, there was a madness in his eyes, which was crazy.

His pupils were dilated, even a little scattered, looking at a distance, that was the body of the Heavenly Saint Mother among the enemy crowd.

The body had already been broken into pieces.

Those people laughed hideously.

And at this moment,

"Hahaha!"

"Hahahahahaha..." Daoxuanjing also laughed.

Like a madman, extremely crazy.

He opened his mouth, showing his white teeth, and his eyes seemed to be widened.

Perhaps, he is a madman himself.

Otherwise, how could he fall in love with his aunt?

He kept laughing, laughing crazily, and the sound was extremely roaring and crazy. Finally, he covered his stomach and pointed at the fragments of the body of the Holy Mother of Heaven.

"They all have to die!"

He raised his eyes suddenly, revealing an extremely perverted and crazy look.

People in white clothes began to appear behind him, both men and women.

In fact, when an old man arrived here and saw that scene, his face suddenly changed.

His heart skipped a beat!

And the next moment, his collar was grabbed by Daoxuanjing, and Daoxuanjing's face was almost pressed against his face, staring at his eyes tightly.

"They all have to die!"

"Right?"

"Hahaha!" A hoarse and crazy voice sounded.

The old man frowned.

As a result, the next moment, a hand grabbed the back of his head from behind!

"Are you hesitating?"

"No, I'm not." The old man's face changed drastically.

He ignored that Daoxuanjing can peek into people's hearts!

"Hahaha, you didn't!"

"Did you hear that? He said he didn't hesitate!" Daoxuanjing laughed and looked at everyone around.

Then the next moment, he laughed and laughed, and his five fingers directly grabbed the back of the man's head, and then there was a puff.

The man's head was directly crushed.

"I don't like people who say things against their will."

Then, another old man came out.

The old man was obviously much gloomier.

"They all have to die, right?" Daoxuanjing asked again.

"Yes!" The old man nodded, he was much more obedient.

"Use the method of looking back, I want to see how my aunt died!"

"How did she die!"

"Mobilize the army, surround this place, I want the people here, I want them all to die!" Daoxuanjing doesn't distinguish between enemies and friends at all.

He had just arrived and witnessed the Empress killing Saint Wumian.

His mission was to save Saint Wumian, but he didn't care. He wished Saint Wumian would die.

Of course he knew his aunt's little secret, thinking about that man!

That man, why couldn't it be him?

So, he was very happy about the death of Saint Wumien.

However, he was very unhappy about the death of his aunt.

There was indeed a large army behind him.

He was a free-spirited person, and he would not care about the consequences!

The next moment, he suddenly appeared in the crowd in a flash of holy light.

The crowd dispersed immediately.

And there was a thigh of the Holy Mother of Heaven!

Daoxuanjing slowly stretched out his hands and held up the thigh of the Holy Mother of Heaven.

"Aunt, how did you become like this?" Daoxuanjing held up the thigh, held it in his arms, lowered his head, and put his face against the blood-stained white thigh.

There was still residual warmth and some smoothness.

"I changed my mind, they have to die a hundred times!"

"Okay?" Daoxuanjing said softly to the thigh.

The next moment, the thighs of the people around him exploded one by one.

The holy light is invincible, as if it was just a thought.

Puff, puff, puff...

"Aunt, Xuanjing misses you so much!" Daoxuanjing hugged his thighs, as if he was hugging the Holy Mother of Heaven, full of tenderness.

And this scene made everyone feel nauseous and terrified.

This is a monster, a lunatic, a pervert!

But he is very strong, very strong!

Ziji and others felt their scalps numb and got goose bumps all over their bodies.

The army of the Heavenly Dao Palace came, and there was white holy light everywhere in the distance, and brilliant light everywhere.

"Master Dao, the time restoration is complete."

"Show it to me, let me see who is there?" Daoxuanjing laughed evilly, wildly, and crazily!