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Chapter 978: Overexertion

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    Sa!

    The warrior's trumpet was immediately converted into the mage's account. No matter the mental strength, attack power, defense power, etc., all reached the god level. Yang Feng suddenly stopped feeling dizzy.

    However, he is still drunk.

    ??Xu squinted his eyes and looked forward unsteadily. At this moment, he saw a figure in purple robe standing proudly in front of the door, glaring at him, his eyes full of anger.

    Looking up again, there was a dazzling number of 98 on the man's head.

    "This is level ninety-eight? No way, right?"

    Rubbing his eyes hard and shaking his head, Yang Feng drunkenly patted his cheeks and said with a smile: "Oh, I must have drank too much today and my eyes are dizzy. I have traveled all over the world and I have met people at level fifty at most.  The five clan leaders of the Monster Clan and Qiu Xiaotian are just a few people. Where did the ninety-eight come from? It is probably thirty-eight, twenty-eight, or eighteen?"

    Yang Feng rolled his eyes and counted, and finally nodded firmly, believing his guess.

    Yes, he must be a 38-year-old, not a 98-year-old.

    With this in mind, Yang Feng walked out carelessly and shouted: "Hey, who are you? What are you doing here at my house? Robbery or martial arts competition? Let me tell you, no matter whether it's robbery or martial arts competition, you can't beat me, hahaha  !¡±

    Yang Feng was giggling, looking like a drunkard.

    However, when Yan Chongtian looked at this scene, his eyes trembled and he was greatly surprised.

    ????????? This ant from the lower realm, under my power, can still behave so calmly and drunkenly?  How can it be?

    That¡¯s right, as Yan Chongtian is the top powerhouse in the spiritual world, not to mention in this small lower world, even in their spiritual world, there are only a few people who can withstand his powerful momentum and stand firmly in front of him.

    ¡°Whether it was the two young men Tu Ganglie and Ximen Zun, or the seniors such as Mo Shaoqiu and Yan Tianxing, they were stunned by the aura of Yan Chongtian as soon as they stepped out of the door.

    Even Yang Feng¡¯s warrior account was dizzy and dizzy when he first came into contact with Yan Chongtian¡¯s momentum.

    Fortunately, Yang Feng subconsciously switched to a mage account and finally withstood it easily.

    This mage account is at the god level, and its spiritual power is unfathomable.  Yan Chongtian's powerful aura under the account of the mage Yang Feng was like a stream meeting the sea. It flowed in and disappeared, and it was no longer of any use.

    But now, neither of them understand this.

    Yang Feng was so drunk that he had no time to think, and he was so dazzled that he regarded the other party as a level 38 minion.  Although Yan Chongtian was surprised that some of the ants in the lower world could move freely under his momentum, he still did not believe that any of these ants could be stronger than him.

    So, Yan Chongtian looked at Yang Feng coldly and shouted: "Where is that martial arts leader Yang Feng? Let him come out to see me."

    ¡°That¡¯s what I am, hiccup!¡±

    After burping from wine, Yang Feng said with a ruffian look on his face: "What do you want from me, old guy?"

    "Are you Yang Feng?"

    With a frown on his face, Yan Chongtian smiled, with a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes: "You bastard who bullied my daughter, I will kill you today to vent my anger on my daughter."

    "Who is your daughter? I have bullied many other daughters, which one is yours?"

    "What a prodigal son, he is indeed full of misdeeds. It seems that I am doing justice to God by killing you, an ant, today, hehehehe."

    Hearing this, Yan Chongtian became even more furious and furious.

    He previously thought that Yang Feng was just a bit romantic and was looking for a kid outside behind his daughter's back, but now he heard that she was clearly a stinky gangster who had bullied so many decent women outside that he couldn't even count them.

    Yan Chongtian felt it was an insult to think that such a scumbag and his second generation ancestor had once been his son-in-law.

    Suddenly, Yan Chongtian's heart became fierce, and he came to Yang Feng in a flash. Then he raised his palm and slapped it down with endless thunder.

    bump!

    There was a loud noise, thunder exploded, the whole earth was churning, and everything around was instantly destroyed by the powerful fluctuations.

    Yan Chongtian¡¯s eyes were about to split, and he was glaring angrily, as if even if he killed this prodigal son under his palm, he would not be able to relieve the hatred in his heart and wash away the shame of the Yan family.

    But what came into view after the smoke and dust was billowing was Yang Feng¡¯s rather helpless eyes, still drunkenly saying: ¡°What are you doing, slapping me on the head?¡±

    ??????????????????????????

    With a twitch of face, Yan Chongtian was dumbfounded and looked at his palm inexplicably.

    What did I just do?  Why couldn't you slap this kid into a pulp?

    Yan Chongtian, a strong man of the generation, is also a well-known figure in the spiritual world, a peerless master.  Even the strong men of the same level in the Demon Clan would not dare to take on the power of this palm easily.

    "Otherwise, you will definitely be dead or injured."

    Lao Yan is such a terrifying existence, the top master in the legend of the spiritual world.

    But he never expected that in this lower realm where ants are everywhere, he would capsize in the gutter.  With one palm strike, no one was killed, not even a hair was struck.

    This can¡¯t help but make this peerless strong man feel confused and at a loss.

    Even if he didn¡¯t use any skills, this palm shouldn¡¯t be so weak.  It's not like he's facing off against those super powerful men in the spiritual world. He just wants to kill an ant. Is it so difficult?

    Yan Chongtian was stunned and stood there blankly, unable to react for a moment.

    Yang Feng looked at him drunkenly and said suddenly: "Hey, old guy, I'm asking you something. Why did you shoot me just now? Why didn't you answer? Are you stupid?"

    bump!

    ¡°As he said that, Yang Feng also patted Yan Chongtian¡¯s forehead lightly, as if he was joking.

    But before Yan Chongtian could realize what was going on, he suddenly felt a powerful force coming down from the center of his forehead, like a mountain of tack pressing down on him. His eyes instantly turned white, and he fainted with a blank mind.

    At the same time, his head hit the ground like a meteor, and the entire imperial city immediately began to surge like a tsunami passing through.

    But in the blink of an eye, all the houses from the palace to the common people's residences were shattered into pieces by this huge force.

    Huang Laojiu was taking a bath in his large bathhouse of several thousand square meters, when he suddenly came under the dome and was surrounded by ruins. He was stunned for a moment.

    "Guard you and protect you"

    The little yellow shirt on the side screamed and hurriedly came to Huang Laojiu to bow down: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I am late to save you. I will send the Royal Forest Army out to find out who did this."

    "No need, I can use my toes to figure out who could make such a big fuss."

    Waving his hands gently, Huang Laojiu looked at the sun, moon and stars above his head, and then at the ruins beyond the horizon outside the imperial city. He couldn't help but shake his head and lamented: "Ouch, Brother Feng is drunk again.  Well, why do you start so lightly?"

    In his dusty yard, Yang Feng was also looking at the surrounding ruins, especially the man at his feet who appeared out of nowhere and insisted on challenging him. He blinked his innocent big eyes twice and said with a smile:  "Oh, what's wrong, I've used too much force, and I have to rebuild the capital again. It seems that I really drank too much and can't control my strength, so I have to use a small one when I drink, but when will I switch to a big one?  Where¡¯s the number? Why can¡¯t I remember it? Tsk!¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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