"It's such a situation at this time, god damn it, it's so scheming!"

"However, do you think this can do anything to me?"

"Don't be kidding me! I'm Xia Muyang, and the mere divine punishment wants to deal with me, break it for me!"

Xia Muyang's eyes were like lightning, and he shouted loudly with his right finger.

"Crack!"

Endless icy power exploded out, condensing into an ice sword that went straight into the sky, and it was just a sudden swing.

"Boom!"

The next moment, it was as if the sky had been torn apart.

Bai Ling looked at the thunder and lightning in the sky in amazement, and was directly torn apart by this sword.

The terrifying sword intent, even thunder and lightning, could not resist it, and it was unwilling to recede, revealing the clear sky again.

"The first catastrophe has passed, the next thing is wind and fire, and weakness!"

"If it were someone else who would go through God's punishment, I'd be a little worried, but he, I'm not worried at all!"

"His strength has exceeded the limit that this world can bear!"

"To him, the laws of this world are nothing more than ordinary things!"

Ye made a sound from the side, not worried at all that Xia Muyang would not survive the divine punishment.

After saying that, Bai Ling felt that Xia Muyang's breath suddenly weakened.

Then, a terrifying wind visible to the naked eye roared ferociously, possessing the terrifying power to tear apart steel.

"Pfft!"

Faced with such a terrifying and powerful gust of wind, Xia Muyang lost more than half of his flesh and blood in an instant, revealing his terrifying white bones.

The most terrifying thing is the head, only two eyeballs and a cluster of soul fire are left!

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you can survive.

The severe pain of cutting flesh like Ling Chi completely submerged him, but Xia Muyang didn't make a sound.

He will not succumb to this pain!
"Gangfeng, weak, so what, I also want to deal with me, Xia Muyang, and break it for me!"

The majestic voice resounded like a god's voice throughout the sky, rumbling and exploding, making the air tremble.

His words seemed to be the will of the gods, and the wind seemed to be much smaller.

"Wind swordsmanship, cut!"

The Ice Spirit Knife came out automatically, exuding supreme sharpness, and the space seemed to be shattered.

"Bah!"

As soon as the sword came out, a huge hole was torn open in that gang wind.

"Woooooo!!"

With another sword strike, Gang Feng howled, and was torn apart and dissipated.

"Is the last fire disaster? Is there any rot, then come!"

An astonishing vitality erupted from Xia Muyang's body!

The surrounding natural energy was like a vortex, turning into a torrent and pouring into his body.

His body, tendons and flesh quickly climbed, recasting the body of an immortal.

It was at the moment when Xia Muyang's body just solidified.

"Zizzizi!"

Suddenly, a big hole was corroded in his body, and the flesh and blood disappeared immediately, and there was a terrifying sound of corrosion.

This was even more unbearable than the flesh-cutting just now, and the severe pain almost made Xia Muyang faint.

"But how could I, Natsume Yang, fall down here!" Natsume Yang bit his tongue hard.

Then, a terrifying white flame suddenly appeared in the sky, submerging Xia Muyang like a flood.

Then, there was lava, which completely enveloped Natsume Yang.

Then, there is the Amaterasu flame, which is said to never be extinguished.

With the terrifying temperature, I am afraid that Xia Muyang will not even have a skeleton left.

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