Chapter 4175

"Explode!"

The moment God Bless left, Zhuo Wen summoned a temporary dimensional portal and brought Duan Zhipeng away from the place. Meanwhile, he uttered softly.

Boom! Boom!

An endless series of explosions resounded throughout the entire space. It was continuous and unending.

Zhuowen detonated all the killing formation runes that he set up during the fight with God Bless.

Although God Bless was fast, he was still engulfed by the terrifying formation runes' explosion. He shrieked in agony.

Zhuowen and Duan Zhipeng stood side by side on the lake far away. They watched the terrifying explosion above the center of the lake calmly.

"God Bless is indeed a veteran cosmic dharma powerhouse. He took the Dark Chakra's attack head-on and escaped from the formation runes' explosion!"

Duan Zhipeng frowned slightly. His eyes were like torches. Naturally, he sensed that God Bless's aura was disappearing rapidly.

Naturally, it was not because God Bless had died from the explosion. Instead, he had escaped completely.

Zhuowen sighed softly. Although he and Duan Zhipeng had planned it perfectly, they thought they could kill God Bless completely.

Unfortunately, they had underestimated God Bless's trump card.

However, Zhuowen believed that even if God Bless managed to escape, he must have paid a terrible price.

As God Bless escaped in a panic, Zhuowen's sharp eyes moved slowly and landed on Mo Fengyou and the rest who were far away.

Mo Fengyou and Mo Liuhuo were shocked. They then rode on their gigantic exotic beasts and rushed over. They knelt on the ground as soon as they got close.

"Master Zhuo, Master Duan!

We were ignorant. We didn't know that the two of you had such powerful skills. We've offended you earlier. Please forgive us, masters! "

Mo Fengyou's legs were shaking as he spoke in a trembling voice.

He was truly terrified. Even God Bless had suffered a great loss from the duo. One could see how terrifying their abilities were.

There was no doubt that it would be too easy for Zhuowen and Duan Zhipeng to kill them and the Witchcraft God Tribe.

Duan Zhipeng glanced at Zhuowen, signaling him to handle this.

"The two of you, please get up!

You guys are very smart. You didn't agree to help us, but you also didn't attack us. This is considered as leaving you guys a way out! "

"Let's go!

I won't fuss about today's matter with you. "Zhuowen waved his sleeve and said indifferently.

Mo Fengyou and Mo Liuhuo hurriedly expressed their gratitude and left in a hurry.

"Brother Zhuo, are we just going to let them go?"

Duan Zhipeng's eyes flickered with killing intent as he watched Mo Fengyou and the others leave.

"They're no longer a threat to us. Besides, it's Mo Fengyou and the others' bad luck that we couldn't kill God Bless!

When God Bless returned, they would definitely blame Mo Fengyou and the rest. By then, they would be doomed.

Just think about it, "Zhuowen said with a faint smile.

Duan Zhipeng thought about it and couldn't help but give Zhuowen a thumbs up. He truly admired Zhuowen's meticulous planning.

"Let's go!

We'll return to Hexu Realm first. After we're done there, Brother Duan, please come with me to Nuwa Realm! "Zhuowen said with a smile as he looked at Duan Zhipeng.

Duan Zhipeng chuckled and said, "Of course. Brother Zhuo, you've helped me so much. I'm not an ungrateful person."

Not long after Zhuowen, Duan Zhipeng, and the others left Witchcraft Realm, the space above a vast wasteland at the western border of Witchcraft Realm was distorted. A figure in a sorry state appeared above the wasteland.

Pfft!

God Bless held his glabella and spat out a mouthful of blood. His seven orifices were bleeding and he looked as ferocious as a ferocious ghost.

"Zhuowen, Duan Zhipeng, just you wait. I'll make you pay for this!"

God Bless's face was pale and ferocious. The power of the Dark Chakra Eye was too terrifying. He was still deeply affected and his body was hovering between collapsing and reassembling.

What infuriated him the most was that his God's soul deep in his glabella was severely injured.

Initially, his God's soul could withstand the Dark Chakra Eye's attack. However, as Zhuowen's killing formation exploded all of a sudden, his mind was in a mess. The Dark Chakra Eye's attack seized the opportunity and blasted deep into his God's soul.

It was this moment of absent-mindedness that almost caused his Spirit to collapse.

If it were not for the defense that the Grand Lord had given him back then in his God's soul, he would have died immediately. There was no way he could have escaped.

God Bless clenched his fists tightly. His eyes were filled with hatred. He dared not stay there any longer and continued to flee in the direction of Nuwa Realm.

While God Bless was running for his life, Mo Fengyou and the rest immediately arranged for the talented juniors in their clan to move the elites of the Witchcraft God Clan after they returned to Witchcraft Sacred City.

They were preparing to leave Witchcraft Realm and flee to the north of the Hundred Territories.

Mo Fengyou and the rest were not stupid. They had no way out since Zhuowen and Duan Zhipeng could not get rid of God Bless completely.

If they did not arrange for the Witchcraft God Clan to leave, they would never have the chance to leave again. By then, they might have to face the disaster of clan annihilation.

Time flew by. When Zhuowen and Duan Zhipeng's divine ship arrived at Hexu Realm, they heard the news of the Witchcraft God Clan being annihilated.

It was said that after God Bless escaped to Nuwa Clan, the Grand Lord was enraged. He sent an army to surround Witchcraft Sacred City. Not only did they turn the huge sacred city into ruins, but they also slaughtered any cultivators who belonged to the Witchcraft God Clan.

The ruins of Witchcraft Sacred City were completely covered by mountains of corpses and seas of blood. It was a terrifying sight.

Meanwhile, Mo Fengyou and the other important figures of the Witchcraft God Clan had fled to the north long ago. Therefore, they managed to avoid the inhumane massacre.

After the collapse of the Witch God Sacred City, the head of the Nuwa Clan had sacrificed thirty percent of the population of the Witch God Domain to an astral weapon fragment to punish Mo Fengyou and the others for their crime of escaping.

Zhuowen was very calm after hearing the news. He already knew that Nuwa Clan would not let it go.

However, he did not expect the Grand Lord of Nuwa Clan to implicate the innocent. Thirty percent of the population of Witchcraft Realm was sacrificed. It could be described as inhumane.

"The Grand Lord is really cruel. He killed tens of millions of people just like that!"

When Duan Zhipeng heard this news, he was filled with righteous indignation.

Zhuowen did not say anything. However, he did not look happy either. After all, he could not stand the Grand Lord's actions.

After Zhuowen and the rest entered Hexu Realm, they headed straight to Hexu Sacred City, the core of Hexu Realm.

They stayed in the hall along the way. After Huxley Clan was annihilated, they had a rough understanding of the situation in Hexu Realm.