When the two remaining wizards in golden robe were almost trembling with anger when they heard what Fang Xingjian said.

One of the dark-skinned wizards said angrily: "Stop it, Fang Xingjian! Do you want to die? The Golden Witch King will not let it go..."

Too lazy to listen to the other party's shaking, Fang Xingjian turned around and directly blasted the other party's body, and once again stepped on Dewen's head.

Then he sucked it with one palm, and the black-skinned wizard's body that had just recovered flew in front of him, and he grabbed his neck, as if he was holding a chick in the air.

Another step hit Dewen who was just trying to stand up. Fang Xingjian looked at the black-skinned wizard in front of him and said coldly: "I have come up with a new way to deal with you."

"You want to do it..."

Before the other party could finish his words, Fang Xingjian swung it casually. The latter broke through the sound barrier in an instant, knocked out a series of air waves, and flew out into the sky.

The black-skinned wizard screamed. In the fierce air friction, he instantly turned into ashes under hundreds of thousands of times the atmospheric pressure. He recovered all the way and turned into ashes. In a blink of an eye, he broke through the atmosphere and the outer space, and watched the earth slowly become smaller and rounded in his eyes until he entered the universe.

Without stepping into the god level, he could not see the Nine Heavenly Palace. He rushed into the vacuum more than a hundred times the speed of sound along the way, running towards the universe.

However, in the vacuum, he was finally killed without an instant. He shouted loudly, and his whole body emitted layers of golden light. He was about to start slowing down himself and he was about to fly back.

However, there is almost no matter in the universe, and the temperature is decreasing rapidly. In a blink of an eye, it has reached minus 200 degrees, 240 degrees, and 270 degrees below zero.

Almost a few seconds after the golden light burst out, it had dissipated again.

The black-skinned wizard has turned into an ice sculpture and continues to fly into the universe like a meteor.

On the snow-capped mountain, everyone watched the black-skinned wizard who instantly turned into a small dot in the sky and then disappeared without a trace, silent.

Another wizard shouted, "What's wrong with him?"

"I've sent him a trip to the universe." Fang Xingjian glanced at the remaining wizard and raised his finger. In an instant, the wizard also screamed, as if a rocket had taken off the sky and disappeared into the sky.

While speaking, Fang Xingjian once again stepped on the recovered Dewen, and the opponent's strength became weaker and weaker. He had not launched an attack after three consecutive demobilizations.

Fang Xingjian looked down at Dewen. The ordinary golden robe wizard could throw the other party directly into outer space to kill him, but the god-level wizard under his feet might not die if he threw it into outer space.

"etc……"

With a bang, Fang Xingjian stomped his chest again.

"Fang Xing Sword!"

With a bang, Dewen kicked the head away.

"surrender!"

boom!

"I surrender!"

boom!

"Fang Xingjian..."

boom!

"I'll fuck you..."

boom!

"mother!"

Everyone around them stared at Fang Xingjian trampling Dewen to death with one kick at one step. Dewen had no resistance, as if a primary school girl was squeezed by a bear.

"Too strong!"

"How is that possible?"

"Dewen can't even block a move?"

"A god-level golden robe wizard, a powerful man who can control time, was actually beaten?"

Audrey, Xingxinger, the four young masters or the other seven families all looked at the scene in front of them incredibly, watching Dewen being trampled to death again and again, only those who had experienced Dewen's mighty experience it, understand what a terrible scene this was.

Just as Fang Xingjian was about to step on it again, a golden light like substance spread out from Dewen's chest.

If the golden light in the middle-aged golden robe is as thin as a gauze, and the golden light in Dewen is as thick as a golden cloth, then the sudden appearance of the golden light in front of you is like a gold nugget, as if it is the essence, and this seems to represent the strength of the evil god's power.

The golden light quickly formed a golden human body, like a golden statue.

It was an old man wearing a long robe, long sleeves, tall crowns and long beards. As soon as the old man appeared, a strong pressure swept across the audience. The space around his body kept twisting and collapsed, and it seemed that he could vaguely see the shadow of the past and the future flashing by.

Everyone has only one feeling when they see this old man, that is, the old man seems to be able to control time and extract their lifespan from their bodies.

"This is……"

"Is this person..."

"Master! Save me!"

Accompanied by Dewen's shouts, everyone finally knew the identity of the golden figure in shock.

The master of Dewen is the leader of the golden robe wizard and one of the top powerhouses of the Wizard Association, the Golden Witch King.

In his eyes, the birth and death of the universe, the movement of all things, and the endless river of time seemed to flow in it.

Looking at the Golden Witch King in front of him, everyone present was shocked.

"The Golden Witch King actually came in person." Xingxing'er said in horror: "I don't know if Fang Xingjian is the opponent of the Golden Witch King."

"If this clone is used, the Star Sword should still be blocked." Mr. Meng sighed: "But this also means that we will be enemies with the Wizard Association from now on."

Young Master Long frowned and said, "No, with the current strength of Star Sword, even if it is not the true opponent of the Golden Witch King, he is qualified to negotiate conditions. As long as you let "Dewen" go, you may be able to turn enemies into friends this time."

Everyone looked at the Golden Witch King in front of them. No one had the courage to start a war with the Golden Witch King. In their opinion, Fang Xingjian let go of Wen Yima this time and made peace with the Golden Witch King seemed to be the best result.

As soon as he saw the Fangxing Sword in front of him, the Golden Witch King shouted directly: "Fangxing Sword, stop first..."

"A clone wants me to stop too? Get out of here."

At the same time, four shocking rainbows soared into the sky, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation was activated, and endless power was blessed to Fang Xingjian.

Before, whether it was against middle-aged wizards or Dewen, Fang Xingjian had only relied on his own strength and had never used the Zhuxian Sword Formation. However, in the face of the arrival of the Golden Witch King's clone, he would not continue to use the sword Formation.

As Fang Xingjian stepped on it, carrying the infinite sword energy of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the golden light was shattered in an instant, and the clone of the Golden Witch King was directly stomped on by Fang Xingjian, and then stepped on Dewen's body.

The last time he stepped on Dewen's head, Dewen's entire body turned into a pool of mud, but this time he never came back to life. The power of the evil god in his body had been completely exhausted.
Chapter completed!