Bear Child's Journey Through Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter 345 The Qishan Wen Sect no longer exists!
3 fifty chapters
At this moment, the Wen Sect of Qishan was already in dire straits, and the smoke was everywhere.

Many people looked up, and the child in white, who was standing on a golden lotus, could feel an aura of death coming towards him.

However, this white-clothed child, with a sense of sight that is full of immortality, made everyone feel a little contradictory.

Because they feel that such a person should not bring such destructive power.

Maybe it's because of his age, or maybe it's a matter of temperament.

These are not important to Wang Xiaoming, he watched everyone staring at him with confused eyes, that kind of confused eyes, without any panic, not even fear.

Wang Xiaoming actually fell into short-term astonishment about these things, but he still kept his evil sneer.

Ever since he said that Bu Yetian would cease to exist from this moment on, he didn't do it right away, but waited for some people to escape from the range of his attack before he did it.

Some old and weak women and children of the Wen family were indeed evacuating from the night sky quickly, fleeing down the mountain, while the entire Qishan Wen family's offensive guards stayed behind.

At this moment, Wen Ruohan flew over, looking at the fireworks all over the place, the entire area of ​​​​Nightless Sky was in a mess, his face was ashen, behind him, a group of dead waiters with stiff bodies, like walking dead, came out slowly.

A large number of Wen family's children escorted Wen Chao, and Wen Xu left.

As the eldest son, Wen Xu had a ruthless expression and obviously did not want to leave. He looked up at the child floating in mid-air, snatched the bow and crossbow from the guards at the side, and shot towards Wang Xiaoming.

Three arrows flew through the air, Wang Xiaoming didn't even look at it, he could clearly feel the sound of the breaking wind, he lifted it up casually, a ripple of energy spread, the three arrows were instantly shattered and scattered in the air .

This scene caused Wen Xu's face to change drastically, and he froze in place for a moment.

"Eldest son, don't fight with him, this kid is tricky, even Wen Zhuliu with Huadan hand can't beat him!" Wen Xu's entourage said distressedly.

Wen Xu was completely dumbfounded.

Wen Chao didn't care what his brother did, he wanted to save his life anyway, and under Wen Zhuliu's protection, he kept running and running, with more and more bandages on his face.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming leaned over to look at Wen Xu, grinned sneerly, made a pistol gesture, and gestured at him: "Bang! Hahaha"

Looking at Wang Xiaoming's gesture, Wen Xu didn't know what was going on, and felt a palpitation in his heart, as if he was being entangled by something terrible.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Wen Xu completely stupefied, and then withdrew his gaze, seeing that the people had almost evacuated, and those vulnerable groups without any combat power had completely evacuated.

Now is the time to really make a move.

The golden lotus under Wang Xiaoming's feet gradually dissipated, and under the watchful eyes of all Wen's disciples, he landed lightly on the ground.

Wen Ruohan watched Wang Xiaoming fall to the ground with a ferocious expression, and shouted angrily, "Son, how dare you do that, do you know where this is?"

Wang Xiaoming looked at the dead waiter who was about to move around Wen Ruohan, kept making strange noises, grinned evilly, and released fairy energy all over his body, like a white lotus growing in the darkness, his immature voice sounded like an ethereal sound .

"I know, the Qishan Wen Sect never sleeps at night, you, Wen Ruohan, do you call yourself an Immortal Governor?" Wang Xiaoming looked at him jokingly, and said softly.

"Bastard, you are so presumptuous, you are looking for death, offending me, offending the Qishan Wen Sect, I will make it difficult for you to survive in this world." Wen Ruohan was furious, and the fingers pointing at Wang Xiaoming were trembling.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help laughing presumptuously: "Hahaha, it's really funny. What if I told you that I didn't want to hang out in this world?"

Wen Ruohan was taken aback, he didn't understand what Wang Xiaoming meant by saying this, but he quickly came back to his senses, and said with a smirk: "Then go to hell and see if you can survive!"

Hearing the words, Wang Xiaoming was also taken aback for a moment, thinking that he had really been to that place of hell. Although it was not in this world, there was still a big scene!
Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoming didn't speak anymore, but his eyes became deep, and a icy look appeared on his small face.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoming was silent, Wen Ruohan's expression became serious, thinking that the child in front of him was scared, so he couldn't help laughing, and said, "Today I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

After all, the dignified Qishan Wen family was turned upside down by an immature child. If other big families knew about it, how could they rule them? It would be a shameful thing.

Therefore, a frightening thought flashed in Wen Ruohan's mind, that is, the situation that the Qishan Wen Sect encountered at this moment should not be spread.

Wen Ruohan clenched one hand, and the dark air swirled around his body. The dead servants who were standing beside him, ready to move, immediately rushed towards Wang Xiaoming with their teeth and claws.

The speed of these dead waiters has become extremely fast, they are extremely ferocious, and they are full of evil spirits, which is a breath of death.

Looking at this scene, Wang Xiaoming narrowed his eyes slightly, advancing instead of retreating, closing his eyes slowly, and opening the eyes of reincarnation when opening them.

He squatted down, slapped the ground heavily, and shouted: "Earth explodes the sky!"

When his childish scolding sound sounded, the whole air fell into a brief silence, and then, the earth began to shake and shake.

The originally flat ground cracked rapidly in a destructive manner.

In the cracks that opened, clusters of clods floated up and gathered towards the sky.

Form a giant sphere.

Under the continuous fusion of the clods of soil, the sphere continued to grow, and the entire ground collapsed at full speed, which was truly a catastrophe.

All the dead waiters who rushed over staggered backwards, some fell into the cracks that opened, some were sucked into the sphere by the strong attraction, and finally were suppressed by the continuously rising clods and boulders , directly crushed to death, crushed to death, and suffocated to death.

Wen Ruohan looked at the cracked ground under his feet, and retreated one after another. In the end, he couldn't avoid the speed of the cracks, and flew up into the air, flying with his sword.

Except for him dodging, some of the younger disciples of the Wen family were quickly absorbed, and there was no movement.

【Ding!The heat value of the atmosphere of this incident: 6000]

Looking at this scene, the place where Wang Xiaoming was standing was still flat, only the place in front of him had completely collapsed. He stood up straight, looked at Wen Ruohan from afar, grinned and said with a sneer: "You still want to kill me, let me enter Hell? Will the King of Hades dare to take me?"

Speaking of this, Wang Xiaoming laughed wantonly when Wen Ruohan's face was distorted and his mind exploded with anger.

Not far away, hearing Wang Xiaoming's wanton laughter, his body trembled unconsciously, and he didn't even look there.

Obviously, the psychological shadow this little child left on him was not just a single star.

When the laughter stopped, Wang Xiaoming's figure rose slowly, there was no golden lotus under his feet, he just stepped on the void with his bare feet, his hands were stretched out, his eyes were cold, he stared at Wen Ruohan without any warmth, and said lightly: "Qishan Wen's. Tremble! Tremble! Fear! Feel the pain!"

"Xilla Tiansen!"

As soon as Wang Xiaoming's words fell, the entire Nightless Sky fell into a strange silence. This kind of silence had a strange atmosphere, which made people panic and fear!

Wen Ruohan looked at Wang Xiaoming, and then at the surroundings, frowning slightly, looking a little confused.

However, at the next moment, the entire earth was shaken, and a piercing hum suddenly sounded.

Centering on the space where Wang Xiaoming was, a huge shock wave spread out, and the airflow impacted like a flash flood. A dot continued to expand, and everything around it was blown away. Wherever it passed, all houses and buildings were razed to the ground. Flat land.

In a few short breaths, Nightless Sky completely turned into a barren open space.

Outside the circular open space, things that seem to have been washed by big waves are piled up there, which is particularly eye-catching.

Gusts of wind whizzed past, setting off wind and sand, and the whole world fell into the weird quiet atmosphere just now.

Wang Xiaoming stood in the air, like a little war god who came into the world, his eyes looked down on all sentient beings, quietly watching Wen Ruohan, who was flying with Yujian, and was thrown to a farther place.

The line of sight became clear when the smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

It was only then that Wen Ruohan was able to see the scene in front of him clearly. When he realized that the entire Nightless Sky had been razed to the ground, his face suddenly changed.

He looked around, and when he looked at the piled up ruins not far away a thousand meters away, his pupils constricted, and his momentum lost again.

Like an eggplant that has been beaten by frost, it wilted.

"No..." Wen Ruohan was completely insane. He hadn't fought much, and his Qishan Wen Sect was razed to the ground like this. This was beyond his imagination.

In the ruins, many Wen's children were crushed to death, and some were lucky enough to survive, but they could hardly move.

Some of the higher ones could still shatter broken walls and climb out, but they were already exhausted and had no ability to fight.

【Ding!The heat value of the atmosphere of this incident: 10000]

Wen Ruohan's mentality almost collapsed, his eyes were completely red when he looked at Wang Xiaoming, and he rushed towards Wang Xiaoming with black energy surging all over his body.

Wang Xiaoming grinned and didn't dodge. Numerous cannon barrels stretched out behind him, and when he rushed over, they kept firing shells.

"Shhhhhh!"

Cannonballs, as if formed, with flame tails, fell through the air, bombarding the nightless sky that had been turned into ruins.

At the same time, he also wanted to bomb Wen Ruohan.

Wen Ruohan watched the shells rushing towards them, and kept dodging them, but the speed was too fast, so he used his own secret method to block them.

Wang Xiaoming also knew that Wen Ruohan's combat power was really scum in his eyes, and he was afraid that if he used too much force, he would be killed directly.

So there is still some mercy.

He slowed down the frequency and speed of the shells ejected by the invincible big steel cannon, and the accuracy was also a little off.

Because he knew his purpose, he didn't come to kill people inhumanely, he came to do things unscrupulously and blow up houses.

Although it was a little too much force just now, and the entire Nightless Sky was razed to the ground, but this is really cool, isn't it!
The missed shells fell on the ground, bombing out big pits, filled with black fireworks, rising continuously, making the already messy ruins of Nightless Sky even more smoky.

The Wen family's children who survived at this moment did not dare to stay here at all, and those who could act would just run away.

Wen Ruohan's eyes were already red, but even under such circumstances, he was still hit by Wang Xiaoming's shells, and he fell heavily to the ground covered in black smoke.

【Ding!The heat value of the atmosphere of this incident: 15000]

Listening to the system's prompt, Wang Xiaoming's face was calm. This kind of progress is not very slow, but it has already been destroyed and the task has not been completed, which is a bit embarrassing.

With a loud 'bang', Wen Ruohan's body fell like a meteorite, and a huge crater exploded where it landed, and he was completely black and motionless.

When Wang Xiaoming heard the movement, he also flew towards there.

When he came to Wen Ruohan, seeing that he had no signs of life, he patted his forehead helplessly, was he really killed?

Crouching down, Wang Xiaoming came up to him and sniffed his breath.

But at this moment, Wen Ruohan's closed eyes suddenly opened.

He grabbed Wang Xiaoming's tender little hand.

Wang Xiaoming was also taken aback, thinking that the old man would still pretend to be dead.

And what surprised Wang Xiaoming the most was that he was still alive after being bombarded like this.

Wen Ruohan firmly grabbed Wang Xiaoming's little hand, trying to break his arm.

But the twist was twisted, and the sound of bones breaking came from Wang Xiaoming's arm.

Wen Ruohan, who was about to laugh out loud, felt that Wang Xiaoming's face was very calm, without any pain, but the smile stopped abruptly.

"You..." Wen Ruohan was shocked, thinking what kind of monster is he?

Wang Xiaoming didn't immediately withdraw his arm, grinned evilly, and said, "Okay, I'll pretend to be dead, but it's fine if I don't die, anyway, I didn't think about killing him."

Wen Ruohan was taken aback, and asked, "Why? Why did you do this?"

"I just want to blow up the house. Is this a good reason?" Wang Xiaoming said calmly.

"Blow up the house?" Wen Ruohan's old face darkened, his eyes turned red, and he wanted to tear Wang Xiaoming's arm off his body, but when he pulled it hard, he found that Wang Xiaoming's arm seemed to be elastic and sticky, and it was very stretched. long.

Wang Xiaoming chuckled and said, "Don't bother, I'm immortal, you can't kill me like this."

With that said, Wang Xiaoming lifted his head easily with the other hand, and handed it to Wen Ruohan.

Seeing this terrifying scene, Wen Ruohan trembled with fright.

Wang Xiaoming, who was holding his head, said to Wen Ruohan, "Even if I give you my head, you don't dare to take it!"

"You..." Wen Ruohan couldn't help shouting in horror, "You monster!"

Wang Xiaoming put his head back, then twisted his neck a few times, making bone sounds, his hands retracted like rubber bands, and became normal. He stood up and said, "I'm still close, continue to bomb you Do you have any opinion on the never-night sky of the ruins?"

Wen Ruohan was completely dumbfounded, and just looked at Wang Xiaoming unrequitedly like that.

Seeing that Wen Ruohan didn't speak, Wang Xiaoming snorted and didn't look at him, and rose lightly.

Behind him, the invincible big steel cannon stretched out again, and dozens of shells bombarded all around wildly.

Rumble!
The endless explosions sounded, the fireworks spread wantonly, and the atmosphere of war filled the air, presenting the sense of sight of the era of hot weapon wars.

【Ding!The heat value of the atmosphere of this incident: 20000]

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for completing this task, gaining +20000 worth of trouble experience, total balance: 356100]

Hearing the prompt from the system, Wang Xiaoming looked at the smoky, desolate night sky, and said calmly, "Qishan Wen Sect, no longer exists!"

(End of this chapter)