The Great Xia Empire, Xia Capital, and the underground cave heaven of the Warlock Association.

The real controller of the Warlock Association, the God King Mo Shang, was breathing fire in his eyes, and his anger was burning. The terrifying murderous intent surged on him, spreading the entire Divine Sword Palace.

With a roar, the God King Mo Shang finally couldn't help but slap in his heart and rushed towards Yang Fan.

The ten gods, one of the Death Soul Pearls, is the natal artifact of the Death God Emperor in ancient times.

Later, in ancient times, a battle between the gods broke out. The Death God Emperor was besieged by several God Emperors until death. The Death Soul Pearl was severely damaged and left in the mortal world, missing.

Unexpectedly, he fell into the hands of the God King Mo Shang.

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Bang......

Yang Fan punched the death barrier, and the death barrier was extremely twisted and concave.

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It was actually a mid-grade main artifact... Yang Fan frowned slightly. If he was in the Eternal World, not to mention the mid-grade main artifact, even the intermediate-level universe treasure, Yang Fan would not have taken a look at it more.

However, now, this mid-grade main artifact has become a major obstacle for Yang Fan. Fortunately, this mid-grade main artifact is a broken main artifact. Its power is less than that of one of its heyday. It is worse than many low-level main artifacts.

Otherwise, there would be no need to fight this battle. With his current strength, it would be impossible to break the defense of the intermediate main artifact.

As one of the top giants of the human race, this Mo Shang God King really has some background.

The next second...

Yang Fan's eyes were filled with ferocious light, and violent aura erupted from the pore cells all over his body, like the legendary ferocious beast, awakening.

Ant, I want to see how long can your turtle shell last? Let me break it?

Rumble... Rumble... Rumble... Rumble...

Yang Fan's fists were like meteors, as fast as lightning, and storm-like bombardment towards the death barrier!

In an instant, thousands of punches were shot out, and each punch was a full-strength attack, comparable to a strike of a mid-half-step master.

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Damn, this power... Death Soul Pearl, block it, must block it...

The heart of the God King Mo Shang suddenly increased to his throat. The power of each punch exceeded his ten times, and more than a hundred times, as if it had surpassed the category of the top-level God King.

Although the Death Soul Pearl is strong in defense, the God King Mo Shang is really unsure of whether it can block this storm-like attack.

After all, the Death Soul Pearl is just a broken artifact and is seriously shattered. Even if he does his best to repair the Death Soul Pearl after obtaining the Death Soul Pearl, it only repairs the external trauma of the Death Soul Pearl, but the real origin has not been much restored.

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Huh... blocked it, the Death Soul Pearl did not disappoint me...

Bang...bang...bang...bang...

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Soon, just a stick of incense passed.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the power of the Death Soul Bead is not one in ten, his defense is not something that the mid-step master can break.

The death barrier, not to mention being broken, even a trace of breaking has never appeared.

The heart that the God King Mo Shang was holding was completely relieved, and the cold light flashed in his eyes. Evil God, I see how long you can last. When your divine power is exhausted, it will be your death...

With crazy attacks like this, each attack will consume a lot of divine power. In this Dharma-Ending Age where spiritual energy is exhausted, the recovery speed of divine power is reduced by a thousand times or ten thousand times.

He didn't believe that this evil god could keep going.

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Another stick of incense has passed.

Damn, what kind of monster is this? The God King Mo Shang glared at him. If it were him, such an ignorant attack would have consumed all the divine power in his body long ago.

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A quarter of an hour later.

The God King Mo Shang couldn't help but be a little shaken, Gululu... Can this god really exhaust all his divine power?

After so long, the monster's attack did not weaken at all, and even his breathing was not a little disordered, as if he was not the one who attacked crazy.

The dazed God King Mo Shang did not notice it. Yang Fan had unknowingly walked around him, and the distance between him and the Ghost God King and the Tianluo God King was constantly shortening.

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Aphids, let me die!

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Chapter completed!