The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 1039 Venting!

Outside the space, multiple arrays were set up to completely block all of Rong Yan's escape routes.

Now it seems that this spatial artifact is just right to restrain him!

but……

Song Wanning glanced at the artifact; this treasure seemed to be even more powerful in this time and space.

and……

In this time and space, is the owner of the artifact still alive?
I just don't know if the Formless One has been forged yet...

The demon god originally intended to deal with Rong Yan himself, but upon hearing Song Wanning's request, he nodded and stepped aside.

Rong Yan's eyes flashed. Just because he couldn't beat An Ge when she had advanced didn't mean he couldn't beat Song Wan Ning.

If he could kidnap Song Wanning and force An Ge to let him leave...

He took out a handful of pills and swallowed them, then rubbed his chest and stared fiercely at Song Wanning, like a ferocious beast ready to devour her.

Song Wanning smiled, a ruthless glint in her eyes.

Then, with a flash, he appeared directly behind Rong Yan and kicked him in the buttocks.

Because she was using spatial attributes, and Rong Yan was completely unaware of her moves, he didn't have time to react and was kicked away.

"Snap—"

With a crisp crack, the kick broke his coccyx.

"hiss!"

Rong Yan gasped, his pupils contracting sharply.

He almost thought he was going to die from that kick; it was so terrifying.

It felt like an entire mountain had crashed down on me.

However, before he could even stand still, Song Wanning's figure suddenly appeared in front of him again.

She smiled slightly, her smile bright and radiant.

Rong Yan was startled and immediately tried to back away, but Song Wanning was too fast and slapped him across the face.

"Snapped--"

The slap was crisp and loud.

Rong Yan was slapped away again.

"You have spatial attributes?"

Now he finally realized why he couldn't detect the fluctuations of immortal power; it turned out that Song Wanning wasn't using conventional movement techniques at all.

But what good will knowing do?
Song Wanning clicked her tongue and continued charging towards Rong Yan.

Rong Yan's eyes sharpened, and he had no choice but to raise his halberd and thrust it towards her palm. But the next second, Song Wanning's figure disappeared, and then a fist slammed hard into her back.

"puff--"

Rong Yan spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed downwards.

But Song Wanning's figure reappeared below, and then she swept her leg towards him.

Once he falls into a disadvantageous position, Rong Yan will find it difficult to regain control.

In particular, Song Wanning's physical strength is now far beyond that of a Quasi-Saint.

Therefore, Rong Yan didn't get to use many of his moves, including those magical treasures, as he didn't even have a chance to get them out.

It was incredibly frustrating.

This is a blatant insult!!!
"Pfft-"

Even the demon god standing to the side couldn't help but laugh. No wonder Song Wanning asked her to come; she was just venting her anger on Rong Yan!

That makes sense; beating someone up like this is more satisfying than being killed outright.

She found it even funnier when she saw Rong Yan's face turn green.

She shook her head, looking at Rong Yan with some sympathy.

Song Wanning is the type to hold a grudge and seek revenge; he's in for a lot of trouble now.

And indeed, just as the Demon God predicted, Song Wanning's strength was no less than Rong Yan's, and with her spatial and temporal attributes, Rong Yan had no chance to resist.

Therefore, just when he thought he had finally found an opportunity to fight back, Song Wanning threw a time rune at him.

Rong Yan's time began to reverse, and before he could even raise his hand, Song Wanning punched him to the ground.

This blow slammed him straight into the ground.

Song Wanning stomped down, deforming his face. "Rong Yan, you thieves, do you still think you're so noble and proud?"

Her eyes were fierce; she truly hated these people.

If it weren't for them, so many people wouldn't have died in this world, and the demon god and those predecessors could have lived on.

Therefore, all of these people deserve to die.

“Song Wan… Ning…”

Rong Yan had never felt so humiliated, and his face turned bright red.

"You...you're asking for it..."

His eyes were bloodshot, and his gaze was full of malice.

But in return, he was kicked, which swelled up his eye and caused it to bleed profusely.

The excruciating pain made his body tremble uncontrollably, and it intensified his hatred for Song Wanning.

"Whether I'm courting death or not, I don't know, but you definitely are!"

After saying that, Song Wanning unleashed her full power in punches and kicks at Rong Yan, showing no mercy whatsoever.

His physical strength, far exceeding that of a quasi-saint, quickly plunged Rong Yan into a desperate situation.

His bones were broken bit by bit, and his flesh was torn and swollen, making him a terrible sight to behold.

Song Wanning, on the other hand, found an opportunity to vent her emotions and became increasingly ruthless.

Soon, all that remained were the sounds of fists hitting flesh and his painful groans.

But he was a tough guy; even so, he didn't utter a word.

……

Time passed second by second, and Rong Yan had completely stopped breathing.

The demon god's eyes were slightly cold as he said to Song Wanning, "Let me settle our score."

Song Wanning had vented her anger enough, and now she was afraid that Rong Yan would retaliate before he died, which would hurt her instead.

"it is good!"

Song Wanning stepped back.

A mocking smile played on her lips.

If the demon god hadn't suffered from being unaware of the danger, how could he have tolerated these invaders surviving to the end?
They were no match for the demon god, and their deaths were not a pity!

She pushed it away confidently, and it went quite far.

The demon god then walked up to Rong Yan.

She looked down and saw Rong Yan staring at her with a defiant expression. Even though he was afraid he couldn't get up, he still maintained his proud self-esteem.

She gave a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth, a contrasting coldness flashing across her round face.

"Rong Yan, you should have died long ago."

"Ah……"

Rong Yan smiled, but his eyes were still full of resentment.

"You...no...are..."

He was thinking that the demon god was just someone with higher cultivation.
If it weren't for this reason, he wouldn't have lost at all.

Before he could finish speaking, the demon god had already swung his sword down.

"boom--"

Like splitting a watermelon, the long sword slashed down directly from the top of Rong Yan's head.

On his deathbed, Rong Yan did indeed attempt a counterattack, but all his possibilities were cut off by a single blow.

Rong Yan died quietly.

The ground was covered in blood and bits of flesh; it was a horrifying sight.

But neither the demon god nor Song Wanning paid any attention, and casually picked up the storage ring.

As soon as it was opened, a wisp of black smoke shot out.

The black aura rushed straight at the demon god, only to see the demon god smile gently.

The black energy was shocked and turned to flee, but it bumped into Song Wanning's gloomy face.

Then a bolt of lightning struck, directly hitting the black mist.

"what--"