Douluo Continent: Phoenix God Ma Hongjun intercepts and marries Zhu Zhuqing!

Chapter 175 features a very impressive old man.

Amidst the sea of ​​fire, Ma Hongjun held the Phoenix Divine Spear, his gaze focused on the two enraged figures above him, his expression calm.

One divine middle period, one divine early period.

In his eyes, they were all garbage.

"Today, I have come to destroy your Netherworld Palace," Ma Hongjun said. "Do you have any objections?"

"You bastard! You killed my Netherworld Palace disciples and destroyed my Netherworld Palace? And you're asking us if we have any objections?!"

Upon hearing Ma Hongjun's words, the Left Protector and the Palace Master were both furious and laughed.

They suspected this person was mentally ill; how could such shameless words come out of their mouth without batting an eye?

"Since that's the case, then come and face your death."

"I'll send you down to keep them company."

The Phoenix Divine Spear pointed directly at the two people in the sky, and Ma Hongjun said calmly.

"Join forces and kill him!"

At the command of the lord, together with the left protector, they unleashed their sacred artifacts and skills, and charged forward.

Ma Hongjun's fighting spirit exploded. Holding the Phoenix Divine Spear, he leaped up and charged straight at the Lord of the Manor.

Faced with the attack, he directly used his Infinite Nirvana Body to withstand it.

Rumble!!!

The explosion was enormous!

"Is he/she dead?"

"I don't think it's that easy."

"not good!"

"Retreat now!"

The Lord of the Manor and the Left Protector were initially puzzled, then their expressions changed drastically, and they immediately retreated.

However, the next second, a spear pierced through the lord's heart.

The terrifying Southern Ming fire burned his entire body.

"ah!!!"

The manor lord screamed, his eyes flashing with pain.

"Lord! You traitor, how dare you!"

The Left Protector was terrified and slashed at Ma Hongjun with his sword.

Ma Hongjun remained calm as he withdrew his spear from the manor lord's body to block the attacking Left Protector.

Bang! Ding!

"Why is it so hard?"

"Could it be an imperial weapon?"

The left protector's pupils contracted.

The next second, his weapon was knocked from his hand, and he was pierced through by a bullet.

puff!

As blood splattered, it was ignited by the fire of the Southern Ming Dynasty.

"The Heavenly Yin Holy Land will not let you go. We have already surrendered, and I have sent over images of you."

The Left Protector coughed up blood, his voice weak and cold.

The moment he saw his disciple being killed, he immediately used secret communication methods to send Ma Hongjun and the situation here to the Tianyin Holy Land.

"If they come, kill them as usual," Ma Hongjun said indifferently.

"Heh, the Holy Land has at least three God Emperors. You underestimate the Holy Land's resources."

After saying this, the Left Protector's entire body was engulfed in flames and eventually vanished into nothingness.

"The Heavenly Yin Holy Land has more than three God Emperors, which is indeed a great enemy. But I have a system. At worst, I can survive until I become a God Emperor before destroying the Holy Land."

Ma Hongjun remained disdainful.

"System, task complete, time for settlement."

Ma Hongjun said.

System: "There's still one alive."

"besides?"

"Oh right, I forgot about that old man."

Ma Hongjun looked at the red dot deep within the Netherworld on the interface.

This is the ancestor of the Netherworld Palace, a peak Saintly Realm expert!

The figure transformed into a rainbow and disappeared, just then, the sky was shrouded in dark mist.

An unparalleled black coffin appeared within the vortex of gloomy mist.

Thunder pierced the sky, and a raging flame pressed down like Mount Tai.

Even Ma Hongjun felt a sense of pressure.

The flickering flames on his body dissipated the pressure.

"A big one has arrived."

Ma Hongjun narrowed his eyes, his fighting spirit intensifying, and he began to eagerly anticipate the challenge.

The aura and prestige of this holy peak's entrance are truly high.

Those who didn't know better would think a God Emperor had arrived.

The coffin lid was opened, and a strange black mist drifted out from inside.

A skeleton old man's body floated out from inside, his whole body covered in eerie black mist. He opened his tightly closed eyes, looking at everything below with eyes full of anger, his face cold and his killing intent sharp.

"Was it you who killed my Netherworld?"

He could no longer sense the presence of the elders and the lord of the manor.

They must have already perished.

The Underworld was destroyed.

His ancestor was furious.

The terrifying aura of the peak of holiness erupted, suppressing Ma Hongjun.

"I killed your men!"

"You old bastard, don't try to act tough in front of me. Believe me or not, I'll burn you to ashes in one go!"

"No, you won't even leave behind ashes!"

Ma Hongjun, holding a long spear, said disdainfully.

"You little brat, you're asking for death!"

"In that case, you shall stay and become a puppet of my Netherworld Palace, to help me revitalize it!"

The old skeleton spoke coldly, like a dying man.

A gigantic hand blotted out the sky and pressed down on Ma Hongjun!

Faced with this terrifying offensive, Ma Hongjun did not back down. Instead, he raised the Phoenix Divine Spear in his hand and thrust it forward fiercely!

You think you're awesome?

Then I'm even more awesome than you!

Ma Hongjun is the kind of person who gets stronger when facing stronger opponents!

"Hmph, overestimating yourself!"

Upon seeing Ma Hongjun turn back but not dodge, and instead take the initiative to confront the skeletal old man, he immediately snorted coldly.

He felt his dignity had been offended.

He must teach Ma Hongjun a lesson. Now, apart from him, almost everyone in the Netherworld is dead. If he wants to restore the glory of the Netherworld, he must capture Ma Hongjun alive and brand him with a slave mark in his soul so that he can help him revitalize the Netherworld.

He was quite confident in his palm strike. In his view, Ma Hongjun was only a mid-stage Saint Realm cultivator and was not a threat to him. As for how he managed to defeat the late-stage Saint Realm Right Protector, he probably used some kind of secret technique.

In his eyes, the flames burning on Ma Hongjun's body were a manifestation of a secret technique.

However, reality was far from his ideal.

The moment the other directors touched the spear, they felt the spear tip's toughness and sharpness. The windproof spear could ignore all defenses and pierced through their palms in the next second!

Click!

Starting from the center of the enormous hand, cracks rapidly expanded outwards until the entire hand was covered by cracks, and finally, before the naked eye could see, it crumbled and disintegrated!

"What?! How could this happen?! (;Д)!"

The old skeleton was terrified and cried out as if he had seen a ghost!

His palm strike, delivered at the peak of his divine power, was so easily countered!

"Old man, you talk too much nonsense. Die! The End of Time!"

Ma Hongjun's voice rang out disdainfully. The aftershock of that palm strike was so powerful that even his Infinite Nirvana Body couldn't break through it. With this state in existence, he was immortal!

Who in this world is the true god? Only Ma Hongjun!

The entire space-time stopped instantly. The old skeleton felt that his body could not move. Only his soul could see what was about to happen. Ma Hongjun turned into a stream of light and pierced through his body in the blink of an eye. Terrifying flames were mercilessly and ragingly burning his old skeleton body. Throughout the whole process, he was powerless to resist. He was like a lamb to the slaughter, being kneaded at will!

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!!!"

"What is this? Damn flames, put it out!"

"ah!!!!!"

The skeletal old man screamed in agony as he was burned by the Southern Ming Fire, until his body disintegrated into ashes and vanished into nothingness, disappearing bit by bit!

(End of this chapter)