Chapter 1583 Human Slaughter

After just two breaths, in the extremely shocked and horrified eyes of the fat monk, the middle-aged man in yellow screamed, and his whole body seemed to be cut by a machine, rumbling into countless pieces, and then, with a bang, it exploded into a bloody sky, and his body and soul disappeared.

Suddenly, blood rain fell from the sky, dragons and phoenixes cried, and thousands of strange phenomena appeared in the sky, crying for the fallen supreme peak. A supreme peak fell just like that.

The fat monk watched all this tremblingly, his fingers were trembling violently. How could Jin Fenghua become so powerful that he could kill one of the best masters in their family in seconds? This is too terrible.

The fat monk didn't dare to think any further, and was about to flee. However, he suddenly found that thousands of densely packed Jin Fenghua figures had appeared in front of him. Each figure had the same face, indifferent eyes, calm expressions, hands behind their backs, and asked him indifferently: "Want to leave? Where do you want to go? Why don't you let me send you to hell."

The fat monk was instantly horified, and his whole body was covered with cold sweat. He said nothing, and hurriedly took out a handful of prayer beads, silently chanting the glorious and sacred Buddhist language. In the blink of an eye, golden flowers fell all over the sky, and endless Buddhist divine sounds filled the air, as if coming from the depths of the distant void, gathering into a golden hand that could crush the eternity. The Buddhist hand fell from the sky, and in the center there was a huge "卐" character, spewing out a sacred and vicissitudes of life, crushing towards Jin Fenghua.

Jin Fenghua seemed unwilling to make any resistance. He stood there quietly with his hands behind his back. With a rumble, the golden hand pressed down hard on Jin Fenghua. However, the fat monk did not show the joy of victory in his eyes, but a cautious look, because in his perception, the palm did not press down, as if it was covered on a piece of extremely hard meteorite, and then it could not be pressed down anymore. He didn't know what the other party's body was made of. It was extremely hard, much harder than any hard thing he had ever seen.

Suddenly, the fat monk was shocked and terrified, and his whole body was cold. He didn't know how he had the courage to provoke such a monster.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the golden hand.

"Do you want to suppress me with this hand?"

Before the fat monk spoke, a sword light flashed from the golden hand, and the golden hand was split in half on the spot. Blood flowed, and countless bones mixed with flesh and blood fragments gurgled out. The blood dyed half of the sky red. Then the sword light was like slicing billions of ancient times, and it slashed towards him from the center of the blood. When it slashed him, the sword light had formed billions of feet, and it seemed to connect the sky and the earth. It was extremely terrifying. At the critical moment, the fat monk had lost any courage to resist, and had no mentality to defeat the opponent at all. When he came just now, he thought that the opponent wanted to defeat him. It was just a foolish dream, but until now, he realized how stupid his original idea was. He wanted to defeat the opponent. It was just a foolish dream, but unfortunately there was no room for redemption now, and he gradually closed his eyes.

The next moment, with a click, the sword light flashed on his head. In the distance, in some hidden places, countless people could hear the crisp sound of bones bursting through the sky. Then they saw that the fat monk was exactly the same as the previous man, split in half from head to toe. The sword light chopped down above his head, splitting his entire body in half, and splitting between his legs. His body split in the middle, splitting into two halves very symmetrically, and the blood of the Supreme flew around in the clouds.

Then, Jin Fenghua slowly walked out of the void, looked at the body of the fat monk with contempt, and swept his eyes away. In an instant, as if a glance lasted for ten thousand years, the two halves of the fat monk's body twisted 360 degrees on the spot, and the body made a crackling sound. Countless bones were directly broken, as if they were all broken by an invisible and invisible force of order, and then they were all blown into pieces.

So far, the fat monk, another peak Supreme, also died in the hands of Jin Fenghua.

"I thought some of the top ancient warriors were so powerful, but I didn't expect that they would be so vulnerable in front of me today." Jin Fenghua looked at the sky in the distance, with his hands behind his back, and said lightly.