Chapter 1844-power of the host

Although Huang's face was ashen and his forehead was covered in sweat, he couldn't help but laugh wildly. haha, you don't have to know about this. You'll be a muddled ghost in hell later!

Wei Wuya's expression changed several times. If even his void extreme divine realm attack couldn't kill him, he was in big trouble.

He hurriedly lowered his cultivation level and returned to peak of perfection. Then, he removed the seal and left.

"You want to escape? You must be dreaming!"

Huang sneered, instantly increasing his power to the void divine realm. He took back his palm and punched out with both fists.

Wei Wuya's cultivation had just dropped, so he couldn't switch instantly. He could only grit his teeth and take the blow.

"Bang!"

Desolate's fists shattered his hand seals, and the power of one of his fists penetrated his chest and exploded!

"Pfft!"