Chapter 555 Classic Illusion: I Can Fight Back!

"Hehehehe!"

"Boy! I was really scared by you!"

"You are just a kid from the seventh realm. How dare you wait here alone?"

"Are all humans so stupid and arrogant?"

"I will eat you alive and torture your soul! This is the price you pay for scaring me!"

Seeing that Feng Xi is just a human from the seventh realm, the son of the desolate god who felt that he had survived a desperate situation was obviously very excited.

He stopped being the sixth one and became a brainless villain who loved to talk nonsense and spoke cruel words.

Seeing him like this, Feng Xi was speechless.

He must be a fool, right?

There was actually a son of the evil god who didn't know him and hadn't heard of the invincible legend of his uncle Feng Xi. This was something Feng Xi absolutely couldn't accept!

For a moment, Feng Xi was furious and shouted:

"Enough! You bastard! You dare to look down on me, a mere ant!"

"I will make you wish you were dead!"

The Son of Desolation obviously had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem. Seeing Feng Xi's appearance, which was even more villainous than himself, he also shouted:

"How shameless! I will kill you now!"

As he said that, he punched over.

The fist wrapped in the power of the earth, desolation, and decay was powerful and heavy, as if a whole mountain was coming to kill, with extraordinary power.

On the contrary, Feng Xi also punched out, seemingly ordinary, but in fact, the Son of Desolation's face changed instantly.

At the moment Feng Xi threw this punch, he seemed to see a scene like the creation of the world, which contained an incomparable shock and fear, so that he was instantly shocked and unable to move!

"Wait! This is!"

"Boom!!!"

The two fists collided, and the roar only lasted for a moment before the sound itself was annihilated by Feng Xi's punch.

Afterwards, the power of the Son of Desolation's fist and his body were turned into nothingness in a punch that was like the creation of the world!

Power Gem Blessing!

Crossing Martial Arts·Fist Extreme Shocking·Great Heaven Opening Yuan!

One punch and the world fell, the Son of Desolation died on the spot!

This punch couldn't even stop several descendants of the Eighth Realm Evil God, let alone a Son of the Evil God at the peak of the Seventh Realm.

But the Son of the Evil God is really difficult to deal with, and dying once can't really kill them.

Unless a Venerable incorporates them into the prototype of his own small world and then kills them, or like Feng Xi killed the Son of Destiny before, a punch kills them and erases all the existence related to it in the world, can really kill them.

Now, although Feng Xi's strength has improved again, because three Infinity Stones are no longer on him, especially the Reality Stone, which is the core of this move, is no longer in his hand, so he cannot perform the Hand of God·Destined to Return to Annihilation.

So although the damage of this punch is enough to kill him thousands of times, he can still be resurrected.

Feng Xi only moved his eyes and saw that the body of the Son of Desolation condensed again. At first it was just a skeleton, and then it recovered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, before his body fully recovered, he was extremely shocked and asked questions in extreme fear:

"Impossible! What kind of power is this! I have no power to fight back at all!"

"Aren't you in the seventh realm? Why can you exert power beyond demigod?!"

"How did you do it? Are you a monster?"

"This is impossible! Our son of the evil god is the strongest in the seventh realm! Monsters like you should not exist at all!"

"What the hell are you?!"

Feng Xi casually dug his ears, thinking that this is really a standard villain's stupid speech.

He really didn't want to explain to a prey that he had already grasped why he was so awesome, otherwise it would be too boring.

"I don't want to say it, you don't deserve to hear it."

"Okay, stop wasting my time. It's already the middle and late stages. How can a mere villain, the Son of God, have so many roles? Don't you think it's not enough? Come here!"

Feng Xi complained, and with a wave of his big hand, the body of the Son of Desolation was instantly teleported to his hand.

The speed was so fast that he didn't react until Feng Xi grabbed his neck, and hurriedly tried to struggle and fight back, trying to break free.

This made Feng Xi a little impatient, so he clenched his palm suddenly, and the time gem on the back of his hand flashed green, and the body of the Son of Desolation's neck was immediately corroded by the power of time and lost his strength instantly.

Then Feng Xi pinched his neck and shook it, and his body immediately turned into sand and ashes and scattered, leaving only a head pinched by Feng Xi, and he couldn't even do the most basic recovery.

The expression of the Son of Desolation suddenly became more panic, and his eyes, which obviously had no eyeballs, squeezed out a trace of the look of seeing the big devil.

Counterattack?

I counterattacked my grandmother!

Why did I have such an outrageous idea just now?

He finally understood that it was as easy for Feng Xi to deal with him as to kill an ant. The difference between the two was not at the same level.

The only thing he could rely on now was his own exclusive resurrection rules, but in this situation where there was no way to go up to heaven and no way to go down to earth, even if he could be resurrected, it seemed very dangerous.

After all, even if there were more resurrections, they were limited, and with his ability, he could catch himself and find the human race venerable to kill him.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that he can't escape this disaster.

At this moment, he fell into real despair.

And of course Feng Xi would not let him go just because he was desperate.

He held his head, stretched out his hand to touch his big bald head, and said in a gentle tone: "Come on, son of a bitch, tell daddy, what are your resurrection rules?"

The Son of Desolation was stunned: "Why do you think I will tell..."

Before he finished speaking, he paused suddenly, and then replied in a mechanical tone: "To answer my father's question, my resurrection rule is: as long as the power stone I left behind is buried underground, I can continue to be resurrected. Resurrection once with a power stone."

"Oh? How many have you buried?"

"Five thousand three hundred and forty-four."

"Hey! You are such an idiot!"

"My father taught me well."

"Bullshit! When did I teach you to be the sixth child? In this world, it is only legal and legal for me to be the sixth child. The behavior of others is unacceptable!"

"My father is saying, does that require me to invalidate all the power stones now?"

"Trouble?"

"It's not troublesome, it can all be disabled in one thought."

"Then hurry up so that I can kill you as soon as possible."

"Okay, Father."

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A minute later, Feng Xi crushed the head of the Desolate Son of God.

This time it failed to resurrect. After the wreckage was scattered, a dark yellow rhombus crystal appeared in Feng Xi's palm.

It is the rule spike of the Desolate Son of God, which contains the rules of the Seven Sons of God.

With a divine power container in hand, Feng Xi could kill another evil god projection.

“Next, let’s get rid of the evil god’s seal in Jinghuang Base City!”

Feng Xi picked up the spindle and looked in the direction of Jinglian Mountain, her eyes flickering...