Immortal power no longer exists.

Chongming's immortal body naturally ceased to exist.

The only thing that remains unchanged.

It is the endless anger and hatred hidden under the heavy eyes.

One step forward.

It walked towards the leader of the Inhuman tribe.

"Tell me, are you damn worthy?"

Again.

It asked the question.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The leader of the alien tribe was horrified, and the joy of just being transformed into a human body was gone!

"die!!"

A red light burst out from the third eye between the eyebrows again, falling on Chongming!

only……

Not even a feather of it can be shaken!

boom!

Two thick arms attacked again, as if they could break the sky!

Chongming kept walking.

Gently stretched out one wing and took it lightly.

"This blow."

"I paid it back to you on behalf of that second-generation boy."

The voice fell.

A trace of colorless divine flame passed by quietly, burning an arm of the leader of the Inhuman Tribe into ashes!

"This blow was repaid to you by the third generation."

…

"This blow belongs to that little guy, the sect leader."

…

"This blow was repaid for those ordinary disciples."

…

With every step forward, part of the body of the leader of the Inhumans would be burned away, until in the end, only his head remained.

And Chongming.

Astonishingly, he was already in front of him.

Compared to before.

Its feathers are getting darker and grayer, and its body shape has shrunk a lot, showing that it is old and twilight.

"This blow."

"I gave it back to you for Xiaoyun..."

"you!"

Seeing the despair in the other person's eyes, it said "It's true! Damn it!!!"

The voice fell.

The last ray of colorless flame quietly disappeared into the opponent's eyebrows.

"ah!!!"

A shrill scream echoed through the silence, making everyone's scalp numb.

The foundation of the divine race is the godhead.

The divine personality is hidden in the third eye between the eyebrows.

The pain he was experiencing at this moment was a hundred times more intense than soul refining!

"It must hurt."

Pei Lun looked determined.

"It definitely hurts."

Shumiaozi was convinced, "It hurts more than having an arm, leg or waist broken!"

After a long time.

The screams stopped, and the leader of the alien tribe completely disappeared in front of everyone.

"Did you see it?"

A trace of relief flashed in Chongming's eyes, and he raised his head to look into the endless dark distance, "The culprit who betrayed you, Mr. Chicken... will be killed for you."

In a trance.

It seemed to see figures appearing one after another not far away, old and young, male and female, all smiling and saluting at it.

"Go well..."

A sigh of relief sounded, and its body suddenly trembled and fell downwards.

"Chicken Lord!"

Gu Han had been paying attention to its condition and rushed over to support it.

"Master Ji, are you okay?"

"Asshole!"

Chongming weakly cursed, "Call me... Venerable Dawei!"
Chapter completed!