Jiang Ruisi and Wu Jimiao, who were recovering from their wounds in the distance, looked at this scene with expressionless faces. In their eyes, this young man who had reached the pinnacle of God was just an ant jumping around in front of their eyes.

They had no doubt that Wu Jiyan's palm was enough to smash this young man into dust.

The young man's eyes were indifferent, and he also punched out a punch. Mysterious purple awns emerged from the surface of his fist, and his aura was restrained. It was nothing like Wu Jiyan's imposing punch. The difference was too much.

Seeing the young man's ordinary punch, Wu Jiyan almost laughed out loud, but he held back quickly, his eyes were cold, and he was even stronger, intending to punch the young man in front of him, Those who have to die cannot die again.

Pooh!

The two fists collided, and one fist was blasted apart, the gap was huge, blood splashed, accompanied by screams, very tragic.

The surrounding audience were all stunned. In their view, this confrontation was originally a disparity and a devastating one.

But what appeared in front of them now was indeed a destructive trend, but it was not the young man at the peak of Tongtianzhu who was blown up, but the Wu Jiyan who had high hopes.

Wu Jiyan's right fist was shattered, and he backed away with a scream, his eyes were shocked and frightened.

The young man followed closely behind, bullying him in an instant, and punched Wu Jiyan's chest as before, the fist glowed purple.

Pooh!

Wu Jiyan's right chest was shattered, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were about to pop out.

Wu Jiyan struggled so hard that he even started to burn his blood, wanting to retreat quickly.

But the young man will not give him this kind of opportunity again, his left hand formed a sword finger, and pointed out at the same time, landed on the center of Wu Jiyan's eyebrows, piercing the center of his eyebrows.

Plop!

Wu Jiyan screamed and fell to the ground, his breath gradually disappeared, and finally his eyes dimmed...

It was so quiet, eerily quiet.

A pair of eyes fell on Wu Jiyan's corpse, full of inconceivable, Wu Jiyan was killed just like that.

Jiang Ruisi was also stunned. When he came back to his senses, he stared directly at Zhuo Wen with serious eyes, his expression full of fear.

"Ah! Ah!... Bastard, how dare you kill my elder brother! I will kill you and pay for his life!"

Wu Jimiao came back to his senses, he roared, his whole body burst into blue light, and he rushed towards the young man like crazy.

This suddenly appeared, and the young man who wiped out Wu Jiyan with a few moves was naturally Zhuo Wen.

This was the first battle of the human deity after practicing "Hongmengjue", and the strength of the deity of the human race was so powerful that Zhuo Wen himself felt incredible.

In terms of energy, Zhuo Wen is really far behind Wu Jiyan.

But the shattering divine power circulating in his body is a level higher than the energy of the heavenly dao, and the penetrating power of the shattering divine power is too terrifying, it is simply destructive.

Zhuo Wen knew that although he possessed the supernatural power of shattering, although his cultivation base was only at the peak of Tongtianzhu, his combat power was enough to fight against the first weak peak powerhouse like Jiang Ruisi, the white-clothed sword demon.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen also noticed Wu Jimiao who rushed to kill him.

He quickly put away the spirit ring worn on Wu Jiyan's body. He knew that the body of ancestor Wu Tianwu should be placed in Wu Jiyan's spirit ring.

"Crap! You dare to sneak attack my elder brother and use despicable means to make him fall. You will have to pay a huge price for this, die!"

Wu Jimiao's offensive has already come, and the surrounding temperature drops instantly, turning into an endless field of ice and snow, and the cold air that penetrates deep into the bone marrow spreads, as if it can freeze the blood.

Wu Jimiao's right arm had been chopped off by Jiang Ruisi and hadn't recovered yet, so he used his unskilled left hand for this punch, and the power was indeed greatly reduced.

But Wu Jimiao was very confident. In his opinion, Zhuo Wen killed Wu Jiyan mainly because of a surprise attack. In addition, Wu Jiyan himself suffered serious injuries, so he finally succeeded.

In his heart, this son is just an ant who is at the peak of the master of heaven. Even if he is injured, he can kill him with his hands.

Zhuo Wen sneered again and again when he saw Wu Jimiao being so arrogant, his right hand flew out like lightning, and squeezed Wu Jimiao's fist, and the shattering divine power exploded.

Click!

Wu Jimiao's left hand was wrenched off by Zhuo Wen, and his bones were dislocated. What caused Wu Jimiao the most pain was that the shattering divine power entered his body, constantly breaking his flesh, meridian and foundation.

"This... what kind of power is this? How could..."

Wu Jimiao screamed, he felt the strange state of being invaded by the shattered divine power in his body, he was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat and his face turned pale.

Zhuo Wen didn't give Wu Jimiao a chance to speak. He bent his right leg and knee, and slammed it against Wu Jimiao's abdomen. Then he raised his right leg and slammed it down. Wu Jimiao was hit on the back of the head, like a dog eating shit. Generally hit the ground head-on.

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