Martial Hero in Wasteland/C720 Three Punches to Settle the Universe
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C720 Three Punches to Settle the Universe

With a flash, Zuo Yu disappeared from where he stood, as if he had teleported.

"Kill!" A burly man roared and charged forward. His body was protected by the overbearing devil protection. The shadow of the devil was flickering behind his back. He was one of the two peak experts of Divine Martial Continent. He was truly furious, and was going all out.

"Devil Protection!" Zuo Yu was standing on top of the tallest palace. His eyes were sparkling. "cultivator? Hmph!"

Zuo Yu disappeared again, heading towards the two sides of the chaotic battle.

On the battlefield on the west side, flying swords were flying everywhere, suppressing the front. Every time, there would be a bloody scar on the ground.

"Haha, accept your fate. All of you will always be trash at the bottom. Do you really think..." The cultivator laughed coldly, but his expression suddenly changed, "Who is it?!"

Rumble rumble rumble!

The furious roar of the cultivator expert was still lingering in the air. The entire void collapsed.

The collapsing void not only drowned out their voices, but also their flying swords.

The weather changed, the sky collapsed and the earth caved in. The current situation was not exaggerated at all.

A group of cultivator cried out miserably, and all of them spurted out blood. All of their flying swords exploded at this moment, exploding in the shattered void. There was nothing left.

The shattered void was restored in an instant. A black figure was standing in the void, his aura soaring. How could it be described as mighty?

A group of people were watching everything from behind. Then, they looked at the tall and straight back, and stared at it blankly. What kind of ferocious person was this? Help them?

The faces of the group of cultivator all turned deathly pale. They looked ahead in horror, and no longer had any trace of arrogance on their faces. They naturally knew that their flying swords had been destroyed by this man. They were definitely not friends.

"Zuo Yu!" The old man in the void within the cultivator let out an angry snort. He stared at Zuo Yu with hatred, "It's really you! Today, I will avenge our young master Changfeng..."

"Changfeng? You all deserve to die even more." Zuo Yu said in a low voice.

"Humph!" The old man looked at Zuo Yu with hatred. He waved his hand and threw out a magic weapon.

The magic weapon flew out. It was a small golden bell. The golden bell rose with the wind and quickly enlarged. It directly enveloped Zuo Yu.

"Universe Bell? Haha, Zuo Yu, you're dead for sure!" When the people from the cultivator's side saw the golden bell, they immediately regained their confidence, and started laughing evilly.

" Young Master Zuo, be careful! "

"Quickly hide!" It was rare to see ingrates. Many people in the rear shouted out in panic, full of anxiety.

Zuo Yu stood tall and straight, raising his head to look at the golden clock. The golden clock seemed to descend from the heavens and earth. It was about to suppress him. This tremendous pressure made him think of the Yin Yang Gourd. However, he was no longer the same as before. How could he be suppressed by any magical weapon?

"Zuo Yu, this old man has been looking for you all the way for the sake of today. This is the Flying Cloud Sect's Universe Bell. How can you die here..." The old man's face turned pale. He had suffered severe injuries from the backlash of breaking the flying sword. At this moment, his old face had become even more twisted.

"So much nonsense." Zuo Yu said in a calm voice. He moved in a flash and went straight for the old man.

Zuo Yu didn't retreat, he didn't dodge. He flew straight towards the Universe Bell.

Zuo Yu's eyes were cold and sharp like a sword. He had attacked, it was just a simple punch.

This was the first time Zuo Yu had used his full strength. The Sword Soul was murderous, the fire soul was violent, the wind soul was extremely fast, and the water energy was continuous. The Divine Weapon Body was like a killing sword, and the Sword Soul was the main body. This was a truly invincible punch.

Boom! The violent collision and the aftershock of the Qi pushed the people on both sides far away. Everyone was in a state of panic and chaos, but they still stared fixedly at the battle in front of them.

Zuo Yu felt that he didn't strike a bell, but a part of the world. The Universe Bell was worthy of its name. It wasn't as fragile as the Yin Yang Gourd after its energy was consumed. It was a truly powerful magic weapon.

Zuo Yu's Qi was soaring. He didn't feel discouraged at all. He raised his hand and punched again. The force of his punch rumbled, and he received another punch.

Zuo Yu's battle intent was invincible, and he pressed forward with indomitable will.

Even if it was really a part of the world, he still wanted to blow it up. This was his determination, and this was his will.

After three consecutive punches, the Universe Bell couldn't hold on any longer, and it tumbled backwards.

As it flew, the Heaven and Earth Bell rapidly shrunk. When it transformed into the size of a room, with a loud bang, it directly exploded.

After three consecutive punches, the Heaven and Earth Bell was fixed. Zuo Yu stood in midair, his hair fluttering in the wind. He looked mighty and elegant!

Zuo Yu felt extremely carefree. He had never felt so good when he attacked with all his strength.

Puff! The void elder of Flying Cloud Sect spurted out a large mouthful of blood. He looked at Zuo Yu in disbelief. His entire body was trembling. There was resentment and fear in his eyes. He was truly afraid now.

"Alright."

"Haha, what Universe Bell? He even took out a piece of scrap metal and waved it around. "

"Brother, actually, the chamber pot I use is like this. I didn't even have the nerve to say it just now."

"Really? Where did you buy it? I'll buy one when I go back?"

"It's in the small blacksmith shop in my hometown. When I go back, I'll give you one. It's not a big deal."

"Hahaha..." The rogue cultivators were all straightforward people. At this moment, they all burst into laughter.

The group of cultivator's faces turned pale. They were laughing ferociously just a moment ago, but now, they were extremely terrified. Each and every one of them was backing away. They knew how powerful the Universe Bell was, but at this moment, they were even more afraid.

Zuo Yu looked indifferently at the old man in the void below, then he casually raised his fist and punched.

He was clearly swinging his fist in the air, but in the next moment, it landed on the old man's chest. The old man's armor was useless. It exploded with a loud bang, and the old man's body exploded as well. His Nascent Soul, which had just escaped, was turned into ashes by Zuo Yu's punch.

The group of cultivator panicked. No one knew who shouted first. The group of people scattered and fled in all directions. The difference between them and their arrogant appearance was like heaven and earth. Even the other Void Stage warrior had run away. He gave Zuo Yu a fierce look in the crowd. Then, he followed the crowd and ran away.

Zuo Yu's eyes were cold. He waved his fist and covered the entire crowd.

The Universe Bell reminded him of the Yin Yang Gourd and Changfeng. Furthermore, many of these people were from the same sect as Changfeng. His killing intent had long been aroused. Ever since the appearance of the Universe Bell, his killing intent had become uncontrollable.

There was still no news about Yuyao. All of this was because of Changfeng. Otherwise, Yuyao wouldn't have been so anxious to find him. She would have been besieged and then mysteriously disappeared.

Zuo Yu did not have a good impression of the cultivator in front of him.

Zuo Yu moved. It was as if an aurora was flashing. Almost at the same time, Zuo Yu flashed in all directions, and the surrounding void shattered at the same time. In the next moment, all the cultivator, including the Void Stage warrior who glared at Zuo Yu before he left... All of them were killed. Not even a single Nascent Soul warrior was able to escape.

Behind them, people had been shocked many times, but they still couldn't help but stare in shock. They had seen people kill before, but they had never seen anyone so powerful. The massacre could no longer turn into Zuo Yu's fury...

"Alright." Some of them cheered. At this moment, they felt really good. It was truly a turn of events. These cultivator shouldn't be arrogant anymore. These were some rather powerful people.

There were also many people who looked at Zuo Yu with fear and nervousness. Zuo Yu had already surpassed them by a lot, so they couldn't help but feel nervous.

Before this, ___ had already surpassed them by a lot, so they couldn't help but feel nervous. They had a common enemy before, but now that the enemy was gone, what would Zuo Yu do to them? They were nervous.

"It's you." Zuo Yu smiled faintly and looked at the middle-aged man. It was his Divine Devil Protection that attracted his attention. Otherwise, he wouldn't have paid any attention to them.

He knew this man. He was standing with Lin Feng and the others at the Divine Valley base. He must be a direct disciple of the Divine Valley.

"Young Master Zuo, thank you very much." The middle-aged man cupped his fists and said with a buzzing sound.

"Hehe, you're welcome." Zuo Yu gently waved his hand and said, "May I know your name?"

"My name is Mu Feng. I'm Xiao Feng's senior brother." The middle-aged man said.

"Brother Mu, how is it? Are you alright? "Zuo Yu said with a smile.

"Haha, I'm fine." Mu Feng patted his chest and laughed heartily. This was the style of Divine Valley.

Zuo Yu nodded his head. Just as he was about to leave, his eyes lit up and he looked at a figure in the crowd.

"Mao Tong, long time no see." Zuo Yu smiled.

That person was Mao Tong. He had also seen Zuo Yu. He wanted to greet ___, but he didn't dare. In the end, he stopped. His series of actions attracted Zuo Yu's attention. Only then did Zuo Yu see him. Because he was very inconspicuous behind the crowd.

"Hundred... Left... Young Master Zuo, hello." Mao Tong was a little reserved. He didn't know how to address Zuo Yu, but after seeing the battle just now, he became even more reserved.

"When did you become so polite?" Zuo Yu scolded with a smile, but he sighed in his heart. He didn't like this kind of feeling. This was also the reason why he was very happy when Leng Mu and the others improved. He was afraid that one day... These companions had become strangers. Because his goal was too big, he would increase his strength at a faster rate.

Although he hadn't had much contact with Mao Tong, he still had a good impression of him. But now, it was like this. He could see the reverence in Mao Tong's heart. It was hard to erase it.

Mao Tong squeezed out a smile, but he was still a little nervous.

Zuo Yu felt helpless in his heart. He stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder. At the same time, he put a storage ring into his hand in a way that others couldn't detect.

Zuo Yu did not have any other thoughts. He just hoped that he could grow better. As a friend, if he could help, he would be willing to help.

Mao Tong paused for a moment. Seeing Zuo Yu's clear eyes, he stopped what he was doing and nodded heavily. He would work hard.

The two of them didn't say anything because there were too many people present. If anyone knew about it, Mao Tong would be in danger. What kind of strength and resources could he have?

Zuo Yu smiled, "Alright, I... En? "Zuo Yu said and looked at the crowd once again.

Because he felt hostility. Now that he had mastered the embryonic form of Dao, even a trace of hostility could not escape from him, unless there was an external influence.

Zuo Yu looked over indifferently. Sure enough, they were still acquaintances. They were just acquaintances who had chased after him crazily.

Wang Jianshu's old face changed dramatically. His already pale face became even paler after being injured.

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