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Chapter 711 The Sunset of Pain

"My God! I can't pull it out, Qingling, just because I am still Master Yang Feng, come and help me! We don't have much time..." Di Xiusuo finally put down his airs at Liu Qingling and begged Liu Qingling.

Fang Wuhan sat on the ground and watched Di Xiusuo working hard. A trace of doubt appeared on his face, as if he was wondering why Di Xiusuo could not pull the huge cross.

Indeed, although the appearance of the cross looks very similar to the style of the church bathed in dusk, if it is seen by outsiders, the cross is like being inserted into the ground of the church by violent means. The ground at the bottom of the cross was smashed into a big hole, as if a giant inserted the cross here.

This splicing method not only makes the cross look very unsolid, but also gives people the feeling that it is about to fall. Di Xiusuo is not the kind of fighter. He has used so much force. Even if the cross is really heavy and he can't pull it out, it should have loosened a little...

"Fang Wuhan, think of another way, I really can't pull it away." Di Xiu Suo's efforts were fruitless and raised this doubt again to Fang Wuhan.

Fang Wuhan sat on the ground, with a deep face as if thinking about something, "If this is the case... it only means that I have not done enough evil, and these two swords don't want to kill me..."

"What did you say?"

Di Xiusuo gasped and said loudly, walking to him.

Fang Wuhan did not answer him immediately, but raised his head and turned his gaze to Liu Qingling.

"Miss Liu, I'm sorry I can't listen to you this time, but I will assure you that when the dusk falls today, you will feel sorry for me, but for the sake of the world, I can only feel wronged you..."

Fang Wuhan muttered, and a trace of fierceness suddenly flashed in his ordinary eyes, as if it was a poisonous snake that woke up from the farmer's arms.

"You, what are you going to do?" Liu Qingling took two steps back in panic, with a hint of unconcealed fear in his eyes.

Fang Wuhan didn't say anything, but Di Xiusuo had already heard the sound of metal friction coming from his body.

"Sunset Judgment, you're good at it. Who is the sinner of this world?" Fang Wuhan said, and the murderous intent in his pupils exploded instantly. Even Di Xiusuo couldn't believe that even Fang Wuhan, who had lost his arms, could burst out such a terrifying pressure in an instant!

The temperature in the entire church suddenly seemed to be much colder. In an instant, a sudden magic roar and the sound of sharp blades coming out of the sheath sounded at the same time, opening the curtain for this eternal memorial—

However, the sudden magic roar was not made by Fang Wuhan, because since he became Number Zero, he had lost control of his own magic, and the magic roar that almost covered the sound of his sharp blade being sheathed was derived from a bright portal.

"Liu Qingling!"

Yang Feng's shout came from the portal. When Yang Feng took the first step out of the portal, he saw Fang Wuhan's blade with the sword inscribed as "Leonardo" instantly slashing across Liu Qingling's body. In an instant, a stream of red blood gushed out, and Fang Wuhan's eyes locked accurately on the blood in the air like a sharp eagle eye. Then, the blood was controlled by an invisible force, and with Fang Wuhan's eyes splashed onto the cross not far away.

The blood suddenly soaked the sacred gallows, and Liu Qingling became the third person in the world who was lucky enough to sprinkle blood in this place, but no one knew that she should be glad or sad.

Before Yang Feng came to this place, he had already thought of Fang Wuhan's plan. Since Fang Wuhan could focus on the land of divine punishment, he must have wanted to obtain the ultimate authority of the twilight sorrow, because he was infected with the Destroyed Virus and could no longer transform into an evil god. As long as he could not become an evil god, he would never become the ruler of the world. Now, the only way in this world can allow him to rule the world again is to combine the judgment of the sunset and the verdict of the sunset into the sorrow of the dusk.

"Fang Wuhan!"

Yang Feng's anger was like a god's anger. Although he subconsciously wanted to reach his hand to his waist and pull out the Withered Hunting Knife and Eternal Hunting Blade, he soon thought of his new skill.

"Yang Feng, you are finally here." After Fang Wuhan said this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his calm face. Even Di Xiusuo suspected whether Fang Wuhan had just said true or false because of this smile, because his smile just now was really as terrifying as a clown who had taken off his mask, because under that mask was a demon and a ghost.

"Your woman has long said that she would keep her life here. Now I have fulfilled her. Don't you respect her choice?" Fang Wuhan said, and the flying plain blade in the air disappeared in an instant. There was another sound of a piercing abdomen and a sound of sweet-chin from this empty church. When Yang Feng came to his senses, Fang Wuhan's plain blade had already pierced Liu Qingling's abdomen, and it was a recessed blade with the blade facing upwards.

Sure enough, Yang Feng, who had lost his original speed, could not pass Fang Wuhan faster. Before he launched his first attack, the plain blade inserted into Liu Qingling's abdomen had already been cut up. Fang Wuhan cast a real blow to Liu Qingling in front of Yang Feng.

"Liu Qingling!" The murderous intent in Yang Feng's eyes was instantly replaced by an incredible expression. His hand, which was originally preparing to turn into a weapon, subconsciously stopped changing. He rolled and crawled to Liu Qingling, almost scared to death by the girl in front of him who was broken.

"They lied to me, don't believe them..." Liu Qingling finished saying this as if she was choking. The internal organs in her stomach couldn't help but want to wander out. Such a bloody scene would make people have nightmares when they looked at it, but Fang Wuhan, who was beside her, slowly stood up from the ground like nothing happened and walked towards the gallows at the end of the church.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Yang Feng shouted like a madman, and his hands were also desperately trying to block the internal organs that wanted to run out by themselves. His body trembled with Liu Qingling's body, and the two were soon stained with blood.

"We won't fight, let's go, don't be afraid, I will go back to the earth to cure you, I will go back to the earth to cure you!" Yang Feng said, raising his hand and opening a portal to the earth in front of them. He flew in with Liu Qingling in his arms, but at the moment he entered the portal, he felt an unprecedented traction coming from behind.

However, the traction force was exerted on Liu Qingling rather than him.

Yang Feng's trembling arm, which had already been exhausted, was completely unable to react in such a short time. When he came to his senses, Liu Qingling had been pulled out of his arms by the invisible force.

The portal was extinguished, and Liu Qingling fell to the ground with a "splash", and a dazzling red flower fell on the golden ground.

"Miss Liu, I said, this ceremony cannot be done without you. I will not let you die. I want you to help me complete it." Fang Wuhan's weakness just now seemed to have completely recovered, and his voice was slow and steady. Then, Liu Qingling felt someone moving her body. When she lowered her head, she saw that the wound that had penetrated the entire chest and abdomen was as if it was being stitched by an invisible thread. Her internal organs that were wandering out were also pressed back by the invisible hand.

But this is definitely not to save her, because the invisible "surgery" was carried out very roughly, as if Fang Wuhan just didn't want her internal organs to be outside. Perhaps it was disgusting and ugly, and it was not suitable for such a serious ceremony.

"Come here, pull out the judgment of the sunset!" Fang Wuhan's words echoed in this huge church like the wrath of the gods. Until the dazzling portal opened again, a wave of ripples was once again caused in his calm eyes.

Because it was a large portal, the size of this door could even allow Oriha in normal form to come out of it.

But before the people in the portal appeared, a long whip-like weapon that looked like an animal's spine was extended out of it. The bone-like whip stabbed Fang Wuhan with layers of sound cones, and flew directly to the end of the church with Fang Wuhan and nailed him to the wall at the end of the church.

"Fang Wuhan, you have to pay for your life for this world!" Yang Feng's voice sounded again from the portal door, but he didn't show up as if he was invisible. But if you look closely, you will find that he has actually shown up, but his body is very ethereal, like a ghost of nothingness.

In an instant, a sharp scratch sound suddenly came from the wall where Fang Wuhan was nailed. A huge scratch of six or seven meters suddenly appeared on the wall. The scratch appeared from top to bottom, as if it was chopped off from above by an invisible giant axe.

The scratch slashed Fang Wuhan's body, shaving the clothes soaked in black blood on his body and his body with only his legs and torso.

Yang Feng's huge body appeared in the misty dusk, and he saw many long whips like spine surrounded by his body. His right hand had turned into a giant sickle that was five or six meters wide, while his left hand was a giant long thorn that could not be seen from how long it was.

Sure enough, before Fang Wuhan came to his senses, the huge long thorn in Yang Feng's left hand hit him again. His move almost collapsed the church. A radial crack suddenly appeared on the wall behind Fang Wuhan. At the same time, Fang Wuhan was stabbed in the center of the radial crack, and his body seemed to have been squeezed and deformed.

The next second, the long whip beside Yang Feng moved out. These long whips like long worms tied Fang Wuhan and pulled him out of the pit on the wall. Then, Yang Feng's left hand turned into something like a meat grinder.

He had never had such a great murderous intention in his life. Now, his only wish was to kill Fang Wuhan, because he knew what would happen if Fang Wuhan's plan was implemented. Perhaps Fang Wuhan had brainwashed Liu Qingling here, but only Yang Feng knew that once Fang Wuhan obtained the authority to symbolize the world, the world would be equivalent to ushering in the real darkness.

But what he never expected was that Fang Wuhan could fight back under such circumstances.

Just when he was about to throw Fang Wuhan into the terrifying meat grinder, two crisp sounds of sharp blades coming out of the sheath. In an instant, a howling wind appeared in the entire Divine Punishment Land. Fang Wuhan used his mind to pull out the Jingfeng Che and Zhan Yunche on Di Xiusuo's waist. These two divine swords quickly pierced Yang Feng's body under Fang Wuhan's mind, and caused waves of destructive hurricanes in Yang Feng's body.

What Yang Feng's body in the ghost state is most afraid of is this kind of thing that can make him unstable. Seeing that his body was about to be blown away by the whistling wind, he had to let go of Wuhan in Fang and then remove the current ghost state...
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