CHAPTER 643: CHAPTER 643: NOT A FACT

Yang Chuan is not dead. They might accept it!

Although Yang Chuan is battered and bruised, even the brutes might accept it.

But what is going on here?

Yang Chuan’s body does not have a single wound, and his clothes remain intact.

Not only that, but can Yang Chuan, with millions of cultivators united, hold the immense Cross Society like a huge rubber ball in his hand?

How can that be accepted?

"Impossible!" This is not true! Absolutely not true.

Mr. Clark gently shook his head and shouted.

Because he knows how Yang Chuan appeared, for he knows what he is doing.

The collective strength of all of them represents no threat from two thousand years ago.

In the distance, the Great Angel, with Bai Lie at the forefront, could not remain calm upon seeing Yang Chuan and the intense brilliance in his hand, one by one they charged towards Yang Chuan fiercely.

Even though they relied on Xin Atu’s cultivators behind Prince Clark, with so many people combining their strength to form these gigantic eggs, merely in Yang Chuan’s hands they exploded, and the angels would not be selected.

Stop him, absolutely must stop him.

Bai Lie almost cried out a command.

But Yang Chuan smiled indifferently. "Sorry I’m late."

Before the people of Yang Chuan, he took those energy eggs into the sky and calmly exclaimed, "Explode!"

BOOM!

The gigantic enemy’s energy instantly exploded, changing the color of the sky and earth!

BOOM!

A massive mushroom cloud rose over the entire forest and mountains.

The entire earth began to shake!

In the distance, the Thousand Sword Merchant and the distant loser, Chen Xue, also looked on in astonishment with a bewildered gaze.

As the closest ones, it felt utterly real!

This was undoubtedly a detonation with the power of a hundred great bombs, thanks to Aine Nick’s collaboration of all cultivators from the entire Jiu La sect!

If this giant explosion in the sky hadn’t exploded there, the entire earth might have been destroyed by it?

"The people in the snowing country, originally an old God," leaving only fragments of some Jewish faces in a remote part of Europe, if they saw their sheep before their eyes, those black-haired clothes would be completely of their own making.

The man called Yang Chuan, the Tang Dynasty Myth!

In the palace of Stephania State on Olinphis Mountain.

The Light God dispatched all of Western Europe’s Xin Atu and descending angels to greet Yang Chuan.

Everyone regained composure, some even sat on the table legs, beginning to draw power from faith.

According to their opinion, even if the few famous holy wars in new Taoism history were combined, many people joined the war.

Facing so many people’s daily days, they would surely die.

Apollo stood atop the palace, eyes closed, with a smile on his face.

Perhaps flowed for a long time.

Suddenly, everyone present awakened from cultivation, leaving Apollo.

Apollo slowly opened his eyes amidst the gazes of many.

"Is it over? How’s Apollo?" Bess Hestra seemed to be fried.

"Are you sure?"

In response to Hestia, Apollo said, "Not sure, but I am certain, I already felt it, just heard it here, it’s good news for us now."

Trying once, gently waved to Apollo, along with the original visit to Japan, appearing from his hand, pulling light directly from the palace, and a photo thus fell before him.

Then Apollo slowly began to speak.

Ma Yi frowned halfway and lightly furrowed his brows.

Because at this moment, the white-covered light had begun to gradually disperse, and the shadow of Bai Lie appeared.

Only answering rightly, it was panicking!

Long hair, just a body, originally with tearful white eyes, and only 3 of the ten symbolic angels left, the feathers almost entirely shed, unwittingly 3 chicken wings-like!

"Add 100 lines to this..."

Apollo in Ma Yi, with a pale face.

Light God, our army is finished! I am finished.

"All over? What do you mean?"

Apollo asked, with a startled expression: "Weren’t you waiting for the tremor just now to kill mothers, readers? Aren’t your thoughts very serious? That single truth is incredible."

Upon this remark, Hastel’s people began miraculously looking at another Divine Spirit.

The tremor just now, they all naturally felt it.

But with excessive Apollo words, they were not misunderstood, but shaken at the bomb of Yang Bu.

But listening now, it seems like LEE 100’s feeling." "It’s not like that!"

With the numerous Divine Contracts encountered by Bai Lei, all the gods only looked to themselves, had to force it, the fear in the heart, "The Light God, and the collective essence of everyone! We... we lost."

"What? Defeated? How can this be!"

This was Apollo Roma, beside whose name was Hermes.

"You gathered Western Europe’s cultivators. Are you joking?

Hermes, filled with the breath of gods, thus flowed towards the ribs.

If in the past, Hermes had only the body of the Main God, he would immediately kneel and fall on his granddaughter’s knee.

But now the backpack was taught by people, generally standing in a mold joke, "Lost!" All lost! Western Europe’s cultivators and our angels all lost.

For an instant, the desolate look of Bai Lei, Apollo was very angry, really indifferent!

He was Apollo, the dusk God, all the successor of Divine King Jacks, enjoyed the status, why did this person appear the true reasoning for other Divine Contracts!

Yet now, how disgraceful it was for Bai Lie in front of God!

"Useless!"

Apollo immediately with cold Hoon, directly waved a big sleeve, the moment strange force the fat boat about to come, immediately began panic-stricken hurriedly went to No Bai Lei directly flew to one row basis.

Unaware, slowly moving about, not knowing the dirt in the day’s newspaper, somewhat capable, how capable, the Xin Atu and Thousand companies concert supported for a long time, long undefeated! If so, personally go see what’s going on!"

"Also good!"

At hearing this song, Imperial God Histeria, Beauty God Aflrock Frost, and others nodded in agreement, following Apollo behind.

A line of six Main Gods thus took steps toward the outside of the palace.

But the moment they opened the palace gate, continuously flowing down their faces, the Divine Contract’s was dead!

Yet a shocking expression!

Besides the crisscross in front of them, there was nothing else.

For being Guan as Apollo, of course, it must be to strengthen the power amplified in ascending the western end above Pusi Mountain and angels, at this moment all gone without a trace!

Under the Foreign Country’s feet, the grand, ribs were ribs, the mountains of the thousand-year-old Green Forest Mountain Range, the arrogance of seeing none also almost vanished!

"People’s eyes above as well as the only visible child in the sky, the perspective of Sword Ensun’s life failed appeared black hair, → slowly sending their meat to their cold!"