Chapter 1: Street Sweeper, Skinny Wife Owed 160 Yuan, Fat
The violent impacts and explosions rang out without end.
In the blink of an eye, the Liuli dragon Chu Qing had transformed into roared thunderously and smashed Yuan Qingfeng, the Sacred God Path warrior performing the blasphemous ritual, into pieces.
Yuan Qingfeng screamed.
He struggled.
He even burned the Gods and Devils he had imprisoned.
He had only one thought: Hold on, then find an opportunity to kill Chu Qing.
The result was:
He could not hold on at all.
Under Chu Qing's savage assault, he screamed.
The flesh on his body could not heal.
This drove Yuan Qingfeng to despair.
"Only Sacred God Path methods can prevent others from recovering their wounds! How did you do it?"
Chu Qing threw back his head and laughed, too lazy to pay him any attention. Instead, he stepped forward and grabbed his enormous head. "Get down here!"
Crack!
Yuan Qingfeng screamed.
His head, along with his spine and internal organs, was yanked out by Chu Qing.
"Trash like you thinks you can fight me? You think you can kill me? What the hell are you?"
"Come on, revive yourself. Let's see if you can kill me!"
Yuan Qingfeng broke down in despair.
Because he discovered in horror that he could not repair his wounds or heal his flesh.
At that moment, he collapsed.
This was the first time such a thing had happened in all his understanding.
Crack!
Crack!
Chu Qing slowly crushed his internal organs and ground his spine to pieces.
Death descended.
Yuan Qingfeng gritted his teeth. "Spare me! I came to the Imperial Capital to do two things, but I haven't accomplished either one!"
"Give me one chance. I have to accomplish at least one thing!"
Crack!
Chu Qing