Chapter 3921

Above the clouds, Zhuowen and Wang Wenhong were like two gods as they engaged in a fierce battle. Streaks of dazzling light erupted from the horizon.

Zhuowen wielded the Five Element Hoop and bombarded Wang Wenhong over and over again. Meanwhile, Wang Wenhong used his Yin Yang symbol as a weapon and also bombarded Zhuowen relentlessly.

Boom!

Zhuowen abruptly swung the Five Element Hoop and viciously smashed it in front of Wang Wenhong. A terrifying power erupted, causing Wang Wenhong's expression to change slightly as he blocked the Yin Yang symbol in front of him.

Bam!

Wang Wenhong let out a muffled groan as he stepped back repeatedly in the air.

Meanwhile, Zhuowen was as steady as a mountain. He controlled the Five Element Hoop with his mind and attacked Wang Wenhong relentlessly. Meanwhile, streaks of purplish-gold light erupted from between his brows.

These streaks of purplish-gold light condensed into a soaring sword intent. Streaks of terrifying purplish-gold divine swords shot out from between his brows and transformed into purplish-gold sword projections that filled the sky. They arced through the air and circled behind Wang Wenhong.

Clang, clang, clang!

The purplish-gold sword intents all targeted Wang Wenhong's vital points from the back and mercilessly pierced toward him. It was as if they were going to pierce through Wang Wenhong and turn him into a sieve.

Wang Wenhong's expression changed slightly. The Yin Yang symbol in front of him split into two. One blocked the Five Element Hoop, while the other descended behind him to block these peculiar purplish-gold sword intents.

Ever since Zhuowen cultivated the Primordial Chaos Visualization Diagram, the rank of his consciousness had increased extremely quickly. Now, it had already reached the pinnacle of the Heaven Crushing Sixth Form.

Clang, clang, clang!

The purplish-gold sword intents all rained down on the Yin Yang symbol, causing countless sparks to fly. However, they were unable to break through the Yin Yang symbol's defenses.

Wang Wenhong exhaled lightly. He was even more wary of Zhuowen in his heart.

The battle just then had truly shocked him. This man's strength was truly too terrifying. He had unleashed all of his abilities, yet he was still suppressed by this man.

Was this guy really an Earth Transformation Stage cultivator?

Just as Wang Wenhong was in a daze, countless purplish-gold sword intents suddenly fused into one and transformed into a terrifying purplish-gold sword that reached heaven and earth.

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with a terrifying storm of sword intent that swept into the nine heavens and spread in all directions.

Wang Wenhong's expression changed. He could feel the threat of death from this terrifying sword intent.

Boom!

The gigantic purplish-gold sword sword intent suddenly slashed down on the Yin Yang symbol.

Bam bam bam!

Suddenly, a series of terrifying cracking sounds came from the Yin Yang pattern. Then, countless cracks appeared on the surface of the Yin Yang pattern.

When the cracks spread to the extreme, the yin yang symbol shattered. The purple-gold greatsword landed on Wang Wenhong's body.

Splat!

A stream of mournful blood sprinkled down from the sky. Then, Wang Wenhong let out a painful roar and turned into a stream of light, instantly disappearing from this place.

"I Wenhong, I I Wenhong!

I Wenhong, I of of you, and God, of you!!!!! "Wang Wenhong ''s

In the distant horizon, Wang Wenhong's exasperated voice sounded out and gradually faded away.

At the same time, the bronze spear tip that was in a stalemate with the Three Fire True Mirror instantly erupted with a terrifying might. It wanted to charge out of the Three Fire True Mirror and follow Wang Wenhong.

"Hmph!

You'd better stay behind! "

Zhuowen's cold voice sounded out. The Three Fire True Mirror's might instantly overflowed and filled the entire horizon. It actually forcefully suppressed the bronze spear tip, causing it to be unable to escape.

In a valley surrounded by mountains tens of thousands of kilometers away, Wang Wenhong landed in the valley and fell to the ground with a plop.

There was an extremely terrifying wound from his right shoulder to his left abdomen. Moreover, the wound was extremely deep, and fresh blood continuously flowed out.

"Dammit, I underestimated this Wenhong!

He's actually so strong! "

Wang Wenhong's expression was unsightly. With a thought, he planned to summon the bronze spear tip back.

However, after several failed attempts, he practically roared out in anger, "Bastard thing, even my Rank Four Astral Soldier is imprisoned. Bastard, bastard …"

Wang Wenhong vented for a while. His eyes flickered, and he hesitated for a while. In the end, he did not have the courage to go back and look for Zhuowen.

He knew that if he went back, he would not be able to escape anymore. He would definitely die.

Thinking of this, Wang Wenhong sighed. After taking a healing divine pill, he continued to flee into the distance. He was really afraid of Zhuowen now. He only wanted to escape as far as possible.

On Zhuowen's side, after Wang Wenhong escaped with serious injuries, Zhuowen activated the Three Fire True Mirror with all his might and completely suppressed the bronze spear tip.

After that, he set up dense formations around the tip of the bronze spear. After completely trapping it, he let out a sigh of relief and put it away in his world.

After doing all this, Zhuowen slowly descended into the great rift valley.

At this moment, Wang Qingxue and the others were all dumbfounded. They had not even recovered from the shock of Wang Wenhong's failure.

Zhuowen did not care whether they regained their senses or not. Instead, he walked straight towards them.

The moment he took a step, he waved his sleeve, and two streaks of starlight shot out, instantly piercing through Liu Yong and Chen Lin.

He had let these two guys go out of kindness, but he did not expect that they would repay kindness with enmity and lure Wang Wenhong and the others here to kill him.

There was no reason for Zhuo Wen to continue letting these two bastards who bit the hand that fed them live.

Once Liu Yong and Chen Lin died, Wang Qingxue and the others immediately came to their senses. They all retreated and looked at Zhuowen in horror.

Wang Qingxue, in particular, screamed and kept retreating, her delicate body trembling.

Zhuowen's eyes were cold as he said coldly, "If you dare to take another step back, I'll make sure you die a horrible death!"

Wang Qingxue turned a deaf ear and continued to scream. She even used her movement technique and fled out of the great rift valley.

Unfortunately, as soon as Wang Qingxue fled, a purplish-gold sword intent suddenly slashed out, cutting through the air and landing on her body.

Wang Qingxue's Divine Soul was shattered by the purplish-gold sword intent. Her body stiffened, and she fell from the air, smashing into the ground. She could not be more dead!

When the remaining four people saw that Wang Wenhong was seriously injured and fled, and Wang Qingxue was killed with a single slash, they all trembled. Their eyes were filled with horror as they looked at Zhuowen in disbelief.

"Who else wants to escape?"

Zhuo Wen slowly descended from the sky. He looked at the remaining four people and said calmly.

The four of them lowered their heads, trembling as they knelt on the ground. They were really frightened by Zhuowen. How could they simply escape?

"Who has the headless idols in your hall?" Zhuowen asked indifferently.

The four of them looked at each other. One of the young men walked out obediently, took out five headless idols from his Spirit Ring, and placed them in front of Zhuowen.

"I have five headless idols with me, and the other five are with Wang Wenhong!"

The young man said honestly.

Zhuowen nodded. After collecting the five idols without hesitation, he looked at the four people indifferently and said, "You came to me with such an aggressive attitude. Did you think that I would let you go easily after you handed over the headless idols?"

The four young men felt their scalps go numb. The young man who handed over the idols was extremely decisive. He slashed out with his sword and cut off his right arm.