The skull is the hardest part of the human body, and even it made a sound of being unable to bear the weight, which shows how great the force was!
The messenger barely opened his eyes and said with difficulty, "Spare me!"
"OK!"
Xu Le readily agreed. The divine messenger felt the hand above his head slowly loosen, and a relieved smile appeared on his face. However, his smile was feigned, while he cursed inwardly. His fawning eyes could not conceal the resentment within.
Clang!
Xu Le tossed him aside like trash, then looked at the trembling Witch King beside him and began to scan his body with his divine sense. However, after several scans, he found nothing, so he opened the Eye of Heaven.
Sure enough, a white light was found in his mind. The faint, soft light affected his mind. This must be the so-called mental retardation aura, but a weakened version.
Otherwise, given the Witch King's long-standing character of restraint, how could he have been so eager to unleash his ambition as soon as he gained power? It was clearly inconsistent with his cunning. Therefore, Xu Le knew that someone must be secretly plotting against him!
After finding out who was behind the trouble, Xu Le casually slapped the Witch King, breaking all his bones. He wasn't the kind of person who would smile and be bullied. He had to teach him a lesson!
After finishing his business, Xu Le didn't want to break ties with Nuwa. Just as he was about to leave, a terrifying aura came from behind him. After fluctuating for a moment, a gigantic hand covered the sky and grabbed at him!
In the center of his palm, Luo Geng's eyes were bloodshot as he roared madly. His body erupted with a power that was clearly not his own, creating this giant hand. Enduring the pain of his tendons being torn apart, he roared at Xu Le, "I want you dead!"
As he went mad, the golden light surged, the power of his giant hand grew stronger and stronger, and an aura of destruction permeated the air.
Xu Le flashed and his giant hand slammed down, turning half of the palace into ruins!
Fortunately, in order to entertain this so-called divine messenger, the witch king had ordered most of the palace maids not to approach, and only a few trusted guards were responsible for guarding them, so not many people died, but quite a few were injured by falling rocks!
The witch king, who was in the palace, was smashed into a pile of minced meat by a palm, and his palace was reduced to ruins.
Xu Le flashed into mid-air. Faced with this scene, he suddenly thought of reciting a poem: "Your wife and daughter, I will take care of them myself, so you need not worry!"
So wet~ So wet~
After all, it seemed that the Witch King's daughter and wife were with him now, so reciting this sentence was quite appropriate. Xu Le couldn't help but admire his profound literary skills!
However, these are all digressions. After reciting the poem, Xu Le's figure flashed again and arrived at the lakeside.
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Chapter 276: The Villain Dies from Too Much Talk
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The enormous hand showed no intention of letting him go, following closely to the lakeside and grabbing fiercely at Xu Le, who was standing in the middle of the lake. However, he dodged it and slapped it into the water, creating a hundred-foot wave!
A long arrow pierced through the air, chasing into the water and piercing the giant hand. Golden blood splattered, attracting a large number of fish and shrimp to gather and scramble to devour the blood. Although they lacked sufficient intelligence, instinct drove them to continuously evolve.
The enormous hand slowly closed and dissipated, leaving the man known as the divine messenger floating in mid-air. His shoulder blade was pierced, and blood flowed uncontrollably downwards. His face was deathly pale, and his expression was somewhat distorted, as if his spirit was being drawn away by some force.
Luo Geng grew increasingly frenzied, his eyes rolled back to reveal the whites, veins bulged around his eyes, and his mouth opened wide as he roared like a wild beast, attacking Xu Le madly.
Ding ding ding!
Xu Le stood still, facing the giant hand that flew towards him. He casually pointed, and highly concentrated immortal energy condensed into a single point. A white light flashed from his fingertip, shooting out a white beam of light.
Rumble!
Luo Geng instinctively clenched the giant hand to protect himself, but it was too late. The white beam of light struck the golden hand, shattering the defense in an instant. The middle-aged man's lower body was destroyed in the white light, leaving only his upper body hanging in the air, barely clinging to life.
"You ant, borrowed power will never truly belong to you. Besides, even if the master of this power comes, I will not be afraid!"
Xu Le spoke calmly. This guy had borrowed the power of the God Realm from somewhere, but even so, he was just someone of the same level as him and posed no threat!
Xu Le deliberately held back, intending to extract the guy's soul to see what was hidden inside, that he had actually borrowed the power of the gods.
"Ahh! You forced me to do this!"
Despite the immense pain, Luo Geng regained consciousness, but his half-crippled body laughed wildly. Driven by immense hatred, he burned his soul to summon the gods.
With a flick of his wrist, a crystal bottle appeared in his hand, containing hundreds of drops of blood-red liquid. This was the essence of young boys and girls that he had the Witch King collect for him. He was no kind fellow; the secret techniques given to him by the gods included using children's blood to amplify himself.
The Witch King was no good either. Hearing that this could enhance one's strength, he gathered dozens of homeless children every day, and in just a few days, he filled a bottle.
However, he has now lost half of his body, so even if he were to strengthen it, it wouldn't be of much use. Therefore, he used this power as a sacrifice to summon the gods.
Xu Le casually waved his hand, and a layer of energy wall appeared on Luo Geng's body, blocking his mental power. He drank the blood in the bottle, and his body slowly withered away, as if a monster was living inside him, sucking his blood dry, like a layer of skin covering his bones, like a mummy.
A golden token was lodged in his chest, beating like a human heart, connecting heaven and earth. A golden light flashed, and Luo Geng turned to ashes and disappeared amidst his maniacal laughter.
A burst of golden light erupted, a halo opened, and a handsome, golden-armored general emerged from the other side of the circle. His arrogant gaze looked down at Xu Le, a cold smile playing on his lips, like the final boss making his grand entrance. He coldly said:
"Insignificant ants, you dare to rebel and gather the Five Realms to wreak havoc on the Divine Realm? Ignorance is truly a tragedy! Your self-righteous plans have long been known to Her Highness the Mystic Maiden! I can use some petty tricks to descend to the mortal realm and deal with you, then I'll go and claim credit from His Majesty!"
The god said confidently, and with a clench of his fist, he mobilized the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which surged like a whirlwind and gathered into a giant sword hundreds of meters long, which he then slashed down fiercely.
"Die, you ants!"
The gods laughed heartily, their laughter echoing in all directions. Gods are all arrogant; they look down on the other beings of the five realms who struggle in the cycle of reincarnation, considering themselves supreme among all things, and arbitrarily manipulating the fate of all living beings.
In his eyes, Xu Le was nothing more than an ant with a little strength. He should get rid of him as soon as possible, and then find other traitors and hand them over to Princess Xuan Nu. He would surely be rewarded!
Boom!
The giant sword slashed down, as if splitting heaven and earth, creating a huge chasm that stretched for miles, a single strike creating an insurmountable barrier.
"What!"