Chapter 223: Fist of the World, Gu of Time!
The sword light was blazing, carrying the will to destroy everything.

Gua…

With the sound of toads chirping, the time where the sword struck began to retreat again.

But it was unusually slow and stagnant, and you could faintly hear strange noises.

Liang Hui looked calm and composed. After determining the scope of the time reversal, he knew that the outcome was already determined.

He can continue to wield this sword for another day.

However, he didn't have such a taste.

"Next punch, end the fun."

Bang!

The sword of Tao is sheathed.

His arms were stretched forward, and his fingers and palms changed four times in an instant. With each change, a majestic roar was heard.

Four phantoms of holy beasts appeared behind the young man, and then all rushed into his outstretched arms.

At this moment, the spirit of creating a new world emerged in the body.

"Time? Come and see my World Fist."

The unrivaled fist, carrying the will to open up the world, roared forward.

Following the sword light, in one hundredth of a second, he was already within a thousand meters of the thin man.

Stab it!

The fist turned into a palm, easily cutting through the unknown field and pressing against the thin man's abdomen.

While he was staring in horror, the sword pierced his abdomen.

"My Time Toad." The thin man howled hoarsely.

There was unspeakable despair in his voice.

boom!
Before he could say anything more, his body exploded, and blood mixed with bones scattered everywhere.

Liang Hui stretched out his hand and then retracted it.

A toad the size of a yellow sapphire lay quietly in the palm of the hand, with only a faint breath that could dissipate at any time.

Liang Hui lowered his eyes and looked at the toad in his palm, feeling the mysterious aura from it.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Rather, my Time Toad."

"Die!"

An angry roar came from beside him.

Amidst the surging blood and energy, a tall figure came charging forward with his fist raised.

"Annoying rat, why did you want to die after surviving by chance?"

Liang Hui's mouth curled up, his eyes still fixed on the toad in his palm.

The other empty palm slapped forward.

Snapped!
The surging energy and blood were easily popped like bubbles.

The white palm crossed the space and rested on the head of the tall figure.

Then he slowly withdrew it without looking at it again.

"No matter... who you are, you will... fall... thousands of miles away..."

The burly man spoke intermittently.

Before he could finish his words, his body turned into dust like quicksand.

Liang Hui stroked the toad gently, feeling its extremely mysterious aura, and the smile on his face grew even wider.

As for the burly man's words, to him, they were nothing more than the wails of a loser.

How could I let his heart be shaken in the slightest?

The true energy burst out, and a layer of green light appeared on the palm, slowly wrapping around the toad.

Maintaining the vitality in his body and trying to heal his injuries.

Turn around!

It turned into a sword light and disappeared into the sky.

He planned to find a secluded place to carefully study this rare poisonous insect.

This is the power of time!

Compared with this, the so-called subjugation of the southern barbarians is not important.

A few minutes later, Liang Hui was completely away from the battlefield.

He came to the foot of a mountain, concealed his own breath, and opened up a space inside the mountain.

Inlaying fluorite into the cave wall can bring light to the dim space.

The boy sat cross-legged on the soft gravel, letting the Time Toad float in front of him. The Time Toad at this moment was in a slightly worse state than when it was taken out of the enemy's abdomen.

In this situation, the smile on Liang Hui's face faded a little.

Begin to carefully feel the mystery inside it.

……

Time flies, and four days have passed in the blink of an eye.

This is where Liang Hui and Wu Huodong once fought.

Four men and one woman, five figures, stood side by side in the sky, overlooking the deep pit that stretched for hundreds of miles.

Everyone's face was solemn.

"The master of Wuhuo Cave should be really dead." The speaker was a beautiful woman with a fiery figure.

She was covered in several animal skins, with a lot of skin exposed, which was extremely attractive.

However, the remaining four figures were not in the mood to appreciate it at the moment.

Everyone had a frown on their face. After receiving the news from the Lord of Wuhuo Cave, they rushed over as fast as they could.

Unexpectedly, it was still slow, and much slower.

"The Chu man who stepped into the mountains thousands of miles long must be extremely powerful, otherwise he would not have turned hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers into dust."

"How could we not know that the Wuhuo Cave Master's Gu may not be the strongest in terms of attack, but it is definitely the most bizarre among the thirty-six caves."

The figure wrapped in a black robe spoke in a low voice.

The man in black robe tilted his head slightly and looked at the old man beside him who had been silent the whole time.

"Master Feng, can your Wanji Gu help you figure out the exact location of that person?"

"Do we really want to provoke that vicious man?"

The old man did not agree immediately, and there was hesitation in his words.

"Master Feng, we have no choice. If Yidong is in trouble, all forces within a million miles will come to our aid."

"This is the rule set by the Wushen Cult. No one is willing to accept the consequences of violating it. And judging from the route that Chu people are taking, their target is most likely the Wushen Cult."

The man in black robe had a hoarse voice.

Turn around!

Looking in the direction of the Wushen Cult, if there was a choice, who would be willing to fight with such a vicious person.

But there is no other choice.

If that Chu man truly offends the Wushen Cult, they must give a reasonable explanation to avoid being held accountable.

Mr. Feng obviously also thought of this possibility.

With a bitter look on his face, he couldn't help but sigh.

The skinny arm slowly stretched out and began to collect the breath on the battlefield.

Soon, a ball of red-gold light appeared between the fingers.

At the same time, black and white rays of light began to appear on the old man's body and poured into the red-gold light. The rays of light were filled with a mysterious aura.

Old Feng closed his eyes and tried his best to mobilize the poisonous insect in his abdomen.

The Taoist sword, the unmatched fist, the young man in blue, these vague scenes kept flashing through my mind.

The old man tried his best to find out the true appearance of the young man in blue.

At this moment, the poisonous insect also made a shrill cry, attacking the mist on the boy's body.

'Soon! Soon! I shall see his face.'

The old man murmured in his heart.

Suddenly, the fog dissipated automatically, revealing a familiar and handsome face.

A pair of eyes were indifferent and cold, and the corners of his mouth had a playful smile, which slowly opened:

"die!"

With a low shout, he transcended cause and effect and was about to curse the old man to death.

At the same time, the red-gold luster in his palm, which should have been covered, suddenly turned into a dagger and pierced through the black and white glow.

In an instant, it chopped off the old man's head.

In an instant, the old man's face stiffened, his head looked at the last four people, and his mouth opened as wide as possible.

"God"

Stab it!

Before he could finish his words, his head had already been split in half, and blood mixed with white liquid splashed onto the bodies of the four people.

The four figures stared blankly at the scene in front of them, not because they could not endure it.

Instead, the curse happened in an instant, too fast and terrifying.

(End of this chapter)