C134 Wang Haotian, dead!

The roar of a dragon resounded through the nine heavens.

One black and one white. The two mysterious energies were mixed together until now. A faint shadow circled around it. Its pair of majestic eyes seemed to be looking at the countless lives before it. It was extremely terrifying.

"Capture the dragon!"

Qin Ming roared angrily, and that faint image of a dragon accompanied Qin Ming's cry. In the blink of an eye, it submerged the round of the golden sun, and that originally incomparably terrifying golden sun, that was now intertwined with black and white, and the faint image of a dragon that was constantly changing between illusory and real, was instantly shattered like shabby paper!

"NO!" "That's impossible!"

The strongest blow was defeated by Qin Ming in the blink of an eye. The moment of joy and the strong sense of disbelief caused Wang Haotian's emotions to waver and he could not help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

Dragon Seizing Art, Qin Ming's strongest power.

Without borrowing anything, he had completely relied on his own strength to defeat the power that Wang Haotian was most proud of, the most tyrannical power of Haotian!

It was as though he was casually stabbing through paper. It was as if he was not even worth mentioning in front of the faint black and white dragon shadow!

No matter how much Wang Haotian roared in frustration, it did not help the end result in the slightest.

The faint dragon image looked as though it could disappear at any time, but it still remained in the world as it sped towards Wang Haotian.

"No, I can't lose, I can't!"

As if he had gone mad, Wang Haotian roared angrily at the faint dragon image.

"Hahaha, hahahahaha."

Seeing Wang Haotian's angry roar and retreating steps, Qin Ming laughed until he was about to cry.

"HaoRi's Body?" Even if I give you a divine body, you're just a piece of trash! "

Qin Ming looked at the faint dragon image that was rushing towards Wang Haotian with a ridiculing expression, and his killing intent grew even stronger.

"No!"

Seeing this, Liu Sheng could no longer hold it in, and moved his body wanting to stop Qin Ming's attack.

But before he even moved, an extremely majestic strand of spirit energy came from Qin Feng's hand, instantly causing him to cough out a mouthful of blood, as his entire body seemed to have fallen apart.

"What does it mean for adults to interfere when kids fight?"

Qin Feng said slowly while looking at the three of them with a slight smile on his face.

Originally, he had prepared to kill these skipping fellows himself if Qin Ming was no match for him.

But... Maybe he had really underestimated Qin Ming's strength and talent.

Could it be … Is this heaven's will?

He did not interfere with Qin Ming's cultivation, and he did not even bestow any resources to Qin Ming.

However, Qin Ming still managed to reach Origin of Heaven Realm Realm and even fought according to Wang Haotian's Haotian's physique.

Before this, Wang Qingxue had even defeated the Profound Yin Body. This kind of talent, even compared to Qin Ming's former mother, was not inferior at all, right?

Suddenly, Qin Feng was also a bit baffled.

Of course, in Liu Chen and Wang Dong's eyes, Qin Feng's dazed look was extremely sinister.

Both of them were aware of their own situation and chose to remain silent. What if, what if there was an opportunity?

At the other side, when the faint black and white dragon image charged at Wang Haotian, it gradually disappeared. Just as ecstasy rose in Wang Haotian's eyes, Qin Ming's figure rushed over like a flying sword, his speed was even slightly faster than before!

"Now, go to hell and repent!"

How could Wang Haotian, who had long overdrawn his strength, be a match for Qin Ming?

With one punch, Wang Haotian flew up like a broken gunny sack as fresh blood spewed out of his mouth.

"This punch is for Qin Rou!"

After throwing out that punch, Wang Haotian did not hold back at all. A cracking sound came from his chest, followed by the breaking of his ribs.

"This punch is for Fang Qin!"

As he punched out, the blood that Wang Haotian spat out was incomparably thick red, as if all his internal organs had been displaced.

"This punch is for Shang Cheng!"

Another punch. Wang Haotian spat out pieces of his internal organs, his aura incomparably sluggish.

"This punch is for Ye Potian!"

"This punch is for Fang Mu!"

"This punch is for those who have died!"

"This punch is for those who are fighting!"

Another punch landed on his body, and he exerted all of his strength.

Qin Ming was like a mad demon, both of his hands were already drenched in blood from the violent attacks, but Qin Ming seemed to not realize it at all.

The aura from Wang Haotian's body became fainter and fainter, and in the blink of an eye, it had become fainter and fainter.

Its body was as broken as a gunny sack that was stained with fresh blood, and even a large hole was smashed through its chest by Qin Ming; it was incomparably terrifying.

Qin Ming vented all of his anger ruthlessly, and blood flowed down from Qin Ming's hands.

Wang Haotian's body also landed on the ground along with it, as though even his consciousness had been completely destroyed by this incomparably ferocious, most ancient and violent attack.

"I have said it before, I will make you die a graveless death, including Celestial Sect. From now on, I, Qin Ming, will kill all of you!"

As Qin Ming held onto Wang Haotian's neck, threads after threads of Power of Nine Serenities permeated into Wang Haotian's body. When it collided with the hidden power of Haotian that was in his body, it seemed as if an explosion had occurred in his body!

Numerous small holes burst out from Wang Haotian's body, they were terrifying, bloody and miserable.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

The collision between the Haotian's power and the Power of Nine Serenities woke the previously weakened Wang Haotian up once again, and he let out a miserable cry.

However, there was not the slightest trace of pity in Qin Ming's eyes, and the Power of Nine Serenities in his hands slowed down instead.

Of course, it was not to let Wang Haotian live, but to let him feel that pain.

It was like stabbing a knife into his heart, stabbing pain again and again!

"All of yours, lost to me. Do you know!?"

Qin Ming looked at Wang Haotian's unfocused eyes, and words came out one after another.

From beginning to end, he had not used the power of the Origin of Heaven Realm Realm, and had completely relied on his physical body and Power of Nine Serenities to defeat the Haotian body's Wang Haotian.

"Impossible, impossible …"

Wang Haotian's voice was soft and weak, his breath extremely dangerous.

In the final moment of his life, Wang Haotian still could not believe that he had lost.

He had Haoyi's physique, and his physique was one of the best in the entire Divine Province, yet he lost to Qin Ming?

He had the Heaven Flame, he had a grand plan, and he had the ambition to become the overlord of a region!

But at this moment, in the hands of Qin Ming, it was so weak that if Qin Ming were to even move his fingers, he would be unable to keep his life.

"It's merely a bit of luck. Compared to a true expert, what do you count as?"

Thinking about the pain that Qin Rou had to endure, Qin Ming's eyes became a little red, as he looked at the incomparably miserable Wang Haotian, and said coldly.

At the same time, the Power of Nine Serenities in Qin Ming's hands became several times richer, and wrapped around Wang Haotian's entire person. No matter how he struggled, Qin Ming would not move.

Wang Haotian's fleshly body disappeared as a ball of golden divine soul appeared in Qin Ming's hands.

The spirit of Haotian's body was able to refine the 'great medicine' of a Xuan Core!

However, Qin Ming did not have the slightest bit of mercy. The Power of Nine Serenities in his hands wiped out Wang Haotian's soul in the blink of an eye, causing his soul to scatter and scatter.

Wang Clan Heaven's Pride, Haotian Body, Wang Haotian, dead!