Crafting Immortality: Starting by Turning Myself into a Puppet
Chapter 881

Luan Sheng

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Luan Sheng

He Ping had always been the sort who believed, "I kill others; no one kills me."

Threatened so brazenly by the spirit of Duluo Immortal Palace, an exceedingly vicious and baleful aura immediately surged from his body.

"Very good. What I hate most in my life is being threatened... I'll use you as the first one under the knife!"

The next instant, his savage nature erupting, he casually struck out and accurately severed one of Fu Ziting's arms.

"What?!"

Dai Li'er was dumbstruck. Fu Ziting cultivated the divine ability known as Doomsday Ferry, his physical body unimaginably formidable. On top of that, he had mastered Doomsday Dance, which could rebound an enemy's attacks. She could scarcely imagine Fu Ziting being so easily relieved of an arm by Long Pinghe.

"Your strength? Why has it grown so quickly!"

Still, Fu Ziting, inheritor of the Doomsday Sect, was no simple character. Though one arm had been severed, he did not even blink. He merely raised the corner of his brow slightly, hurriedly increased his power, focused his mind to the utmost, and hurled a punch at He Ping.

Black Annihilation Death Omen Great Extinction Bliss Stance!

The Doomsday inheritor activated his vicious move once again. When this punch flew out, there was a bang, followed by a mournful howl, and space immediately collapsed.

As he punched, his flesh rubbed against space and dragged out trails of sparks. The instant his fist struck the air, it exploded!

Abruptly, all things in the void hovered between illusion and reality. Amid the haziness, a whirlpool-like current of air rolled and formed a terrifying force field. This field possessed the profound mystery of swallowing and exhaling creation, of melting and refining all things—the most vicious, ultimate killing move of heaven and earth collapsing, of

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