The magnificent light unravels the shackles of chaos and breaks all the rules.

The power of the seven seals on Wang Feng's body dissipated in an instant, and the gray seals shrouded in this pillar of light also turned into shatters.

The earth-shattering energy condensed like substance, rushing out of the Pangu axe in Wang Feng's hand.

Wang Feng suddenly grasped the axe containing ancient power, and in an instant, a majestic light shone from him.

After his spiritual power became a soul crystal nucleus, he was already able to control the violent attack of the Pangu Axe with ease.

But the power of the Pangu axe, Wang Feng still didn't dare to use it easily.

After all, this thing is a double-edged sword, a bloody attack that can destroy the enemy as well as oneself.

Who knows if there will be other ways to attack?

At this moment, seeing that Qian Lingxue and Bibi Dong were injured, he didn't plan to hide it.

I thought that with the temporary hundred-level soul power, I could defeat these gods, but these god-level powerhouses were still not simple.

One is stronger than the other.

The long-lost sense of strength appeared in Wang Feng's heart.

Chaotic rays of light flowed around Wang Feng's body, making him look like a giant from ancient times.

His entire body seemed to have increased a few points, and the moment the Pangu Axe was formed, the majestic power broke the rules of these gods.

Even if it's just a martial soul, the rule seals of these gods can't seal the Pangu axe.

Wang Feng used five purple origin patterns to absorb a very small part of the sealing energy, and barely mobilized some micro-soul power to condense this ancient axe.

This ancient axe, under Wang Feng's hundred-level soul power, exuded the light of the heavens and the earth.

Gray clouds rolled in the sky, roaring with fearful rage.

At this moment, the light of the world converged on Wang Feng's body.

The seven-ringed gray-clothed god let out an angry roar, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.

As a god, he rarely has such fear.

But at this point, he was afraid.

Wang Feng's eyes were like lightning, he picked up the Pangu axe in his hand, and slashed towards the god with an axe!

In an instant, the figure was like a rainbow of light, the space was shattered, and countless black traces formed by the fragmentation hunted around the gray-clothed god!

The breath of death rose from his heart.

Under this axe, the space was shattered, and the axe light broke everything.

The terrible screams stopped abruptly.

In this endless axe light, the gray-clothed god didn't even have a chance to resist, and his body dissipated directly, turning into a ray of light and disappearing between heaven and earth, escaping into the crack.

That's the spirit.

With this axe, his body was all gone, and there was barely a wisp of his soul left.

Meanwhile.

Wang Feng didn't intend to let go of that crack.

Wang Feng paced the void with his feet, and an explosive mushroom air flow rose from under his feet.

Facing that crack, Wang Feng did not hesitate, and slashed several axes one after another.

It was as if to tear that crack open, tear open the other side of hypocrisy.

Several axe rays of light broke through the sky, and Wang Feng's eyes were cold.

The Pangu Axe in his hand began to glow with a chaotic light.

With each axe light, the crack seemed to have been cut open by scissors.

Grow bigger!

It was as if a passage had been cleaved.

Several screams rang out from the other end of the crack. Under this axe, the six gods hidden in the crack suffered heavy losses!

Between heaven and earth, it seemed that Wang Feng was the only one left, facing the crack.

In the sky, clouds rolled and thunder roared, surrounding the crack, as if some terrible energy was brewing.

The world is as terrible as the end of the world.

"Wang Feng."

In the distance, Qianyue watched this scene blankly.

What was it just now?

Killing gods?

Just one trick?

What a powerful force is this?

At the beginning of Poseidon Island, Qian Lingxue had seen Wang Feng use this magical axe martial soul, and with the soul power of more than eighty levels at that time, he could even fight back and forth with the demigod-level Bibi Dong.

Now, under the hundred-level soul power, these seven-ring gods can be directly killed with an axe!

The crack above the heavenly dome was also directly split into a big hole by Wang Feng's axe, like a passage.

But killing gods means completely offending the divine realm, what should he do in the future?

Qianrenxue's mind was extremely chaotic, and she couldn't sort out her current emotions.

Even when he learned that the Divine Realm was going to kill Wang Feng, there might be such a situation. But now it's happening, but I don't know what to do for a while.

Bibi Dong frowned slightly, when she fought with Wang Feng before, she dared to know that the other party's strength far exceeded herself.

The power of this axe is terrifying.

It's hard to imagine that the martial soul of the soul master can even be killed by a god! This martial soul completely surpasses the power of the martial soul.

It's even more terrifying than the gods' artifacts, because the gods' artifacts can only be used by gods.

However, he has experienced the power of this axe, and now he can smash the gods, although Bibi Dong is surprised in his heart, he is still expected.

The only thing that worries Bibi Dong is that she clearly remembers that this axe can be bloodthirsty and will hurt Wang Feng himself.

If it gets out of control like last time, it's dangerous.

His current soul power has been improved through special means, and it is already unstable.

If this happens, there will be regurgitation in the body.

At that time, if you fall into that crazy state, you will die more than just gods!

You know, this guy almost killed himself last time...

At this time, Bibi Dong suddenly looked into the crack, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Qianyue seems to have felt something.

I don't know when.

Purple-black thunder arcs surrounded the cracks, and each thunder arc flickered like a thunder dragon.

Several light wheels slowly lit up from the cracks.

A strong momentum lit up from the several light wheels.

It's a momentum that can destroy everything!

The thunder dragon-like purple-black thunder arc thunderbolt roared, and a series of nine light wheels shook countless purple-black thunder arcs.

Suddenly, a figure in a black cloak appeared in the center of the crack.

Quietly looking at the sky and the earth.

Wang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Based on feelings alone, this god seems to be a little different.

I don't know how many times stronger than the one just now.

Wang Feng didn't think about it, and directly slashed it with an axe. No hesitation!

The axe light that splits the heavens and the earth, with the supreme power of splitting all souls.

However, I saw that the figure raised its head slightly, raised its palm, and there was a purple-black ball of light in its palm, pressing it directly in front of it.

In an instant, the axe light seemed to encounter a huge attraction, endless energy, and was directly sucked into the purple-black ball of light.

The terrifying power of destruction raged in the purple-black ball of light.

The light of the Pangu Axe vanished without a trace.

Wang Feng's pupils shrank.

This god is not ordinarily strong.

With the current hundred-level soul power Pangu Axe, not a single move released can bring it any damage?

Although this hundred-level soul power is very weak, it is very different from the one that he cultivated.

But the other party also didn't do anything, standing in place, and easily absorbed the blow of this Pangu axe.

The power of the rules is more powerful, conceived in the purple-black ball of light, deep, destructive, and dead.

He raised his head, a cold red glow, dancing under the cloak.

Although he couldn't see his face, the other party's gaze was cold and calm, with a boundless aura of destruction.

He gently threw the purple-black ball of light in his hand down.