The air currents howled like giant waves crashing down from the sky.

Wang Jianglong, who witnessed this scene, along with Cao Tiangang and others above the sky, had their pupils shrink, and huge waves surged in their hearts.

Since ancient times, attacking the Divine Meridian with the Qi Meridian body had only happened to the successive Lords of War.

Even someone as strong as Pang Wanyang had only managed to draw with a Divine Meridian back then.

This Daoist actually beat Hongri Fawang into fleeing in a panic!

Although Hongri Fawang was injured, he was still a master among the Divine Meridians, the number two figure in the Six Hells Demonic Sect!

This scene was too subversive.

Even the several Divine Meridians, who were knowledgeable, couldn't help but be stunned at this moment.

Whoosh whoosh~

Exploding astral winds blew up specks of blood.

With his zhenqi connecting to the heavens and the earth, An Qisheng stood in the air. His white robe fluttered as he crushed Hongri Fawang's arm into a complete pulp.

He released his hand, and the air currents dissipated into the air.

"An Qisheng! Next time we meet, it will be your death!"

Amidst a stern and icy sonic wave that spread out, Hongri Fawang's eyes were scarlet as he fled.

No one could understand the frustration and shock he felt at this moment.

That Daoist's physique was so tyrannical it didn't seem human, and that was already bad enough. But the key was that he seemed extremely familiar with him, every move and stance was aimed at his weaknesses.

A momentary mistake caused him to suffer a great loss.

But if he was prepared, the next time they met, it wouldn't be the same situation as today!

"There won't be a next time..."

An Qisheng let out a soft whistle, straddling the mid-air.

His footsteps were extremely fast, and the air currents he passed through were like substance, exploding into balls of air waves!

The Great Accomplishment of the Qi Meridian allowed one to fly through the air, but the speed was too pathetic. No Qi Meridian would fly through the air because it was too slow. Not to mention fighting, even traveling was too slow.

But An Qisheng was not like that.

He didn't need zhenqi to communicate with the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth to propel himself forward. He only needed to condense spiritual energy under his feet with zhenqi when he stepped, and that would be enough for him to step on!

Bang bang bang~

Amidst the exploding astral winds, An Qisheng stepped in the sky and chased straight after him. The air mass exploded under his feet, like blossoming lotus flowers.

With a speed no less than a full sprint on land, he stepped a hundred zhang, chasing straight after him.

But faster than him was his voice.

With his current speed and Hongri Fawang's running speed, his voice shouldn't be able to catch up with Hongri Fawang.

But as he spoke, his voice seemed to directly cross the void, exploding directly in the heart of Hongri Fawang, who had already crossed more than ten miles:

"This thousand-mile fire field will be your burial ground!"

Heart to heart connection!

After the double enhancement of his spiritual and physical body, his mind became more and more unfathomable, and he comprehended all kinds of mysteries.

He could now communicate with others' minds without speaking, ignoring distance, as long as it was within his mental perception range.

What?

Hearing the explosion in his heart, Hongri Fawang's pupils shrank.

Then, an alarm bell rose.

Before he could detect where the danger was, he heard a roar containing endless violent killing intent.

Roar~~~

The roar broke through the air.

In the mountain forest filled with billowing smoke, two scarlet rays of light suddenly lit up.

Bang!

The Flood Dragon's eyes were scarlet and violent, and its winding body of more than ten zhang slammed heavily on the ground, stirring up dust and gravel.

Soaring into the sky!

The Cold Flood Dragon erupted!

Like a rocket taking off, a mushroom cloud-like air wave spread out beneath it.

Almost at the same time as An Qisheng's voice fell, it had already broken the sound barrier!

The blood-stained Flood Dragon head, with visible brain matter, pulled its winding body of more than ten zhang, weighing more than two hundred thousand catties, and crashed heavily into Hongri Fawang!

"You beast!!!"

Hongri Fawang almost vomited blood in anger. The one blocking his way was actually the Cold Flood Dragon?

The Cold Flood Dragon's strength was comparable to that of a Divine Meridian master, and its physique was far from comparable to ordinary people. It had taken him twenty years to subdue this Cold Flood Dragon. Before he could use it, this Cold Flood Dragon actually betrayed him?

A beast dares to betray him?!

With an angry roar, Hongri Fawang completely went berserk.

He raised his only arm, and between the movements of his five fingers, the surging air currents, and even the space of hundreds of zhang, had a slight sinking feeling, as if it was being pinched in his palm as he clenched his fist.

Then, he punched out. The surging zhenqi communicated with the heavens and the earth, like a meteor falling to the ground. Amidst the eruption of mountain-collapsing and tsunami-like zhenqi.

With one blow, he sent the Cold Flood Dragon wailing miserably and falling into the mid-air, crashing heavily into the mountain forest.

But he himself, in this collision, stopped his escape and even flew backwards like a cannonball under the huge impact.

As his body rolled, Hongri Fawang's pupils shrank.

He saw bursts of explosions in the sky, as if a wind dragon was roaring silently. The sonic boom air currents that were pulled out spread for hundreds of zhang and rolled in.

And faster than the wind and thunder was the white-robed Daoist in the mid-air, with lotus flowers of qi blooming under his feet, striding forward with ten thousand points of killing intent!

An Qisheng ran through the air, and every subtle part of his body was glowing. In the qi meridian network of his internal organs, limbs, and bones, zhenqi was as boiling and hot as the blood rushing through his blood vessels.

In the most violent posture, it provided him with incomparably tyrannical power!

As the tide-like power rolled, An Qisheng's eyes rippled:

"Hongri Fawang..."

Since he learned of the Hongri disaster until now, how could it only be three months?

For the past three months, this Hongri Fawang, who would come to hunt him down, had been in his heart.

During the seven days of running in this mountain forest, he had been thinking about how to deal with this Hongri Fawang all the time.

This Hongri Fawang was an old demon who had accumulated years of experience. He was cunning and would never fight to the death with anyone. Once he was defeated, he would definitely flee.

This was also the reason why the old demons of his generation were almost dead, and he was still alive.

This could be seen from the fact that he dared to go out only after closing himself off for twenty years and subduing the Cold Flood Dragon.

And the Divine Meridian's flight through the air, although not as fast as an exotic beast like the Cold Flood Dragon, was also extremely fast. Even killing other Divine Meridians was extremely difficult, let alone him, who did not yet have this ability.

Therefore, at the moment when his Qi Meridian was completed in the sea of fire in the mountain forest.

He did not launch an attack immediately, but used the secret technique on the Skyscraper Wheel Method to affect his state of mind and urge him to fight Liu Yanchang, Cao Tiangang, and others head-on.

It was a pity that the Divine Meridian's state of mind was stable, and Hongri Fawang had already noticed it after one collision.

But the Cold Flood Dragon falling to the ground gave him an excellent opportunity.

The Skyscraper Wheel Method was equally effective for these innate aliens!

Although the Cold Flood Dragon was violent and could not be communicated with after being seriously injured, it did not prevent him from doing some things.

For example, strengthening its resentment towards Hongri Fawang several times and detonating it all at once at a certain moment!

'This time, I can't escape...'

Looking at An Qisheng, who was coming with great momentum, Hongri Fawang's heart turned cold.

But under this coldness, he became completely calm instead.

His body trembled, and he stopped his rolling momentum, and the scarlet color in his eyes dissipated.

His only remaining arm slowly raised, and his fingers slowly clenched, as if he wanted to hold the heavens and the earth in his hands:

"Want to kill me,

You!

Will!

Also!

Die!"

The red light spreading like flames originally spread in the sky.

But as he slowly clenched his fist, the red light all over the sky seemed to sink into his fingers and palms like flowing water.

Then,

He punched out!

Buzz~

The concentric circles of water wave ripples that rippled in the void also spread for dozens or hundreds of zhang, like an angry dragon stirring up rivers and seas.

Air currents spread, smoke billowed, astral winds exploded...

As this punch was thrown, what was reflected in An Qisheng's eyes was a picture like a silent movie.

Hongri Fawang stepped out and punched, without any sound wave vibrations.

Naturally, it was because of his speed. This punch he threw had already exceeded the spread of sound waves!

Facing Hongri Fawang's desperate punch.

An Qisheng's expression did not diminish, and his speed increased instead. Leaving all the sonic boom air currents behind him!

He crashed into Hongri Fawang resolutely and absolutely.

At the same time, under his broken sleeves, his bronze-cast iron-like arms were also raised, and the essence of all kinds of boxing techniques once again turned into two freestyle moves.

Striking horizontally.

Hard against hard!

Whoosh~

The collision was silent, only the ripples in the air spread.

After the silent collision, there was a collision of air currents and sonic booms that were thrown far behind the two, like dragons of wind and thunder!

'Rumble' like the earth was shaking!

The visible air currents spread like countless wild beasts, and the激荡sonic waves vibrated for hundreds of miles.

For a time, whether it was Liu Yanchang and Cao Tiangang above the high altitude with ulterior motives, or Wang Jianglong who was striding forward, or even the masters of the imperial court who were isolating the spread of the fire at the edge of the mountain forest.

At this moment, they all couldn't help but focus on this.

Even some people didn't know what was happening at all, but they couldn't help but be attracted by this scene.

Boom!

This collision seemed to last for a long time, but in reality, it was only a moment.

As the rampant and roaring sonic boom air currents slowly subsided, the scene inside was revealed.

An Qisheng stood in the air, his clothes were torn to shreds, and blood-red fist marks were scattered all over his bronze-cast iron-like upper body.

And opposite him, Hongri Fawang stood blankly in the air, his hair disheveled, and drops of blood fell from his body into the long sky.

"Amazing, amazing!"

Amidst the hoarse, leaky bellows-like panting, Hongri Fawang suddenly raised his head. His bleeding orifices and distorted face made him look hideous like a ghost:

"This old man has roamed the world for decades, but I didn't expect to capsize in the gutter..."

"You think you're just unlucky?"

An Qisheng was neither sad nor happy, and spoke in his heart.

His drooping fingertips dripped with drops of crystal-clear blood. It was with this hand that he severed Hongri Fawang's neck.

If he couldn't kill you even with this, then what would his three months of planning and hundreds of dream battles be worth?

Hongri Fawang's lips蠕动, wanting to say something.

Whoosh~

A breeze blew past, and his eyes lost their color. His disheveled head fell off.

Then, the headless corpse that spurted out viscous, scalding, crystal-clear blood also fell into the mid-air.

Together with his head, it fell into the billowing, smoky fire below.

A Divine Meridian expert who had roamed the world for decades, whose fame even preceded that of the Six Hells Demonic Lord Pang Wanyang, an old demon who had forced back two Divine Meridian masters of the imperial court, actually died like this?

At this moment, whether it was Wang Jianglong or Cao Tiangang and others, they were all stunned, with bursts of disbelief in their hearts.

Killing a Divine Meridian expert with the body of a Qi Meridian.

Even if An Qisheng was originally the number one in the Qi Meridian, it was still an extremely unbelievable thing.

Whoosh~

A breeze blew up the long hair at his temples.

An Qisheng stood in the air and looked up.

In the high sky of a thousand zhang, the Golden Eagle King, whose abdomen was still flowing with blood, let out a hasty wail as if it had been shot by a sharp arrow, and plunged into the clouds.

Fleeing far away.

And from beginning to end, on the eagle's back, the two Divine Meridian masters who controlled the East Depot and the Six Doors, the two violent institutions.

They didn't say a word.