God of Fishing



The knife rose and fell…

"Puff… Puff… Puff… Puff…"

Hundreds of people were crushed by the broadsword beam and their souls were destroyed.

At this moment, Le Renkuang's leisure voice came over. "The third slash, Stars Destruction."

"Sh*t!"

"Hiss!"

In an instant, the onlookers exclaimed. The impact of this scene was too huge. A Perfected Star Transformation Realm cultivator attacked more than 300 strong masters of the same realm at the same time. Was he f*cking serious?

Even Yang Zhan was horrified, as he was also sucked in.

However, unlike others, he had a Nature Spiritual Treasure protecting his body, so Le Renkuang's third attack was blocked by a Jade Shield.

Le Renkuang curled his lips, his face a little dark. "Not bad!"

"Deep Blue Swallow."

Although Yang Zhan blocked Le Renkuang's third attack, the black hole that sucked him up suddenly expanded crazily like a huge abyssal mouth, trying to swallow Yang Zhan and his spiritual treasure.

There were more than 300 members of the Ancient Demon Race, and nearly 100 of them managed to block the attack, but in the end, only seven or eight of them managed to survive the black hole.

"Shoot! Kuangkuang is so strong?"

Zhang Xuanyu was shocked. Le Renkuang had become ridiculously strong.

Han Fei frowned slightly and said, "It's not that this guy is strong, but that Deep Blue Roar and the strange big hole. We have watched this guy suck people with this big hole since we were young, but at that time, he was far from being able to swallow others. In this world, there's no one who only swallows and never spits out. So it must be that this guy has discovered the usefulness of this black hole."

Feng Yu: "No matter what the reason is, they're indeed very strong. Huh, are these people God Slaying Bandits?"

At this moment, on the God Slaying Bandit's side, the bandits all laughed.

"Young Master, you are awesome!"

"Young Master, you are invincible."

"Young Master, you must be ranked first on the God roll."

"I haven't seen anyone more talented than Young Master in all these years. That stupid expert on that damn God Roll really thinks he's a piece of cake."

"In this world, only Young Master can kill so many people of his realm in one go with the Perfected Star Transformation Realm strength, right?"

The three people who were surrounding the hot pot all looked at the big calabash flying over from a distance.

The man asked, "Are they the people Young Master is waiting for?"

The tomboy asked, "A Nine-Foot-Long Ring Broadsword? Are they from the West Wilderness?"

The elegant man asked, "Feng Yu of the Phoenix Divine Race? The one holding the Nine-Foot-Long Ring Broadsword should be the leader of the so-called Wildfire Mad Blade Gang. This guy has been obscure in the West Wilderness, but in the blink of an eye, he became the son-in-law of the Phoenix Divine Race. That's really legendary. But when did he and Young Master know each other?"

The tomboy said, "It's him! Young Master must have known him before he came to the West Wilderness!"

At this moment, many people of the Ancient Demon Race had been killed. Han Fei knew that Le Renkuang was deliberately taking revenge. Although the death of these people killed by Le Renkuang couldn't hurt the Ancient Demon Race, these more than 300 strong masters were all potential Monarchs. If this group of people died, even if the Ancient Demon Race was strong, it would still hurt.

On this side, Le Renkuang had killed nearly 300 people in one go, which really shocked many people. The people who had been planning to attack him together were all silent at this moment.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

Yang Zhan, who had almost been killed, let out a low roar. "Go to hell!"

As a Heavenly Talent of the Ancient Demon Race, he still had trump cards. The phantom of a strong master appeared and shattered the black hole with a backhand strike.

"Hmph!"

A ripple spread out, distorting all the black holes.

Le Renkuang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of essence blood. He slashed at the phantom with his long broadsword, and a sea of fire instantly appeared behind him.

"The fourth slash, Wild Broadsword."

Le Renkuang wasn't afraid of this power that was obviously above the Sky Opening Realm. The sea of fire behind him surged into the black long knife, shattering dozens of ripples in a row. Unfortunately, the strength of the phantom clearly exceeded the restrictions of the God Ferrying Ancient Land.

"He violated the rules of this place!"

Le Renkuang frowned. This was no longer Yang Zhan. His strength had exceeded the limits of his combat power.

Countless chains of rules surged out of the void and grabbed the phantom.

However, the phantom wasn't stupid. It immediately removed all its power, causing the law chains to only float in the air without attacking again.

Instantly, the God Slaying Bandits all stood up, and the tomboy drew her long broadsword and was about to attack.

Someone cursed, "This guy cheated. Kill him."

However, someone was faster than them. A spear shadow broke through the void and stabbed at the phantom behind Yang Zhan like a divine cone from the sky.

Yang Zhan raised his hand to block the spear light. The spear was almost completely bent, and the tip of the spear almost overlapped with the end.

Bang!

When the power of the soul surged into the spear beam, half of the phantom's arm was blown up.

As if it had anticipated that the newcomer and Le Renkuang wouldn't be easy to deal with, the phantom took the initiative to fuse into Yang Zhan's body. Immediately, Yang Zhan's aura soared, and his strength seemed to have tripled or quadrupled.

It wasn't that Yang Zhan couldn't become stronger, but that if he did, the rules here would directly determine that his absolute strength far exceeded that of a Perfected Star Transformation Realm cultivator, and they would directly take action against him.

Seeing that the newcomer was using a spear, Le Renkuang knew who it was. He shouted, "Yuyu! You've become uglier!"

"That's bulls*it. And you've become fatter."