Rebirth of the Supreme

Chapter 441 Demon King, Wang Mo!
More than 100 years ago, a "true dragon" appeared in China, a well-deserved king!
That person's surname is Wang, and he is also called Wang by the underground forces in the whole world!

He has trampled the underground world countless times, and even almost smashed the Alps.

The only large-scale volcanic eruption on Mount Fuji was caused by him.

The central church of the Holy See was also demolished several times by him.

At that time, the entire underground world bowed to him, and his name made the entire underground world tremble.

Wang Mo!The rumored closest person to God.

"Young man, do you want to compare your strength with me?" There was a faint smile on the corner of the old beggar's mouth, and then he punched hard, directly facing the foreigner's fist.

"Boom!" A terrifying voice came out, and the foreigner was almost crippled by this punch.

"Ahhh!!!" The foreigner knelt on the ground, wailing loudly.

When the ninja next to him saw this scene, his calf trembled with fright.

The foreigner kneeling on the ground is the most powerful genetic warrior in country M!

It is said that it is so powerful that it can tear tanks by hand and bombard missiles with fists!

But after he fought the old beggar, he was beaten into this bear...

Who is this ugly old fellow?Why is it so powerful?
Is it really as he said?Has his own country ever knelt and trembled at his feet?

The ninja's mind quickly recalled, and finally, a name slowly appeared in his mind.

"You...you are the devil Wangmo?" Ninja felt that he was about to pee his pants in fright, his fingers were trembling constantly.

"Hey, it's only been 100 years, but few people seem to remember me." The old beggar laughed twice, his voice was very cold and creepy.

"Senior...yes...sorry..." The ninja plopped down on his knees in front of the old beggar, kowtowing his head non-stop.

"Leader, you are a god of ninja, how can you kneel down to an old guy like him? You really lost the dignity of our empire!" An islander in a samurai uniform looked at the leader ninja with contempt.

"You know what, do you know who he is?" Although the island ninja was very angry, he still forcibly suppressed his anger and said.

"I don't care who he is, but in front of our mighty empire, he is just a reptile." The man in samurai uniform pulled out the samurai sword in his hand, and stared at the old beggar fiercely.

"Oh? When your emperor knelt at my feet 100 years ago, it doesn't seem to be what he said..." Although Wang Mo is getting old, his domineering spirit has not diminished at all.

After 100 years, his power is stronger than before!Even countless times before!
After all, every time he goes through a catastrophe, his skill will increase several times!
After one hundred thousand catastrophes, he could no longer estimate his own strength.

It is estimated that the true gods in the legends are also at their current level.

"You fart!" the Japanese samurai roared, and then rushed towards the old beggar with a samurai sword in his hand.

"In my eyes, you are just a speck of dust." Wang Mo snorted coldly.

Powerful spatial fluctuations came out, and countless forces crazily squeezed down. Before the warrior could speak, he was directly crushed into powder.

When Bingyue saw this scene, he subconsciously looked at Lin Fan.

I always feel that this old senior's attack method seems to be somewhat similar to Lin Fan...

"Master Demon King, this junior really doesn't know you're here, otherwise, if you give me 1 courage, I wouldn't dare to provoke you." The team leader ninja said to Wang Mo with a look of despair on his face.

"Originally, this matter has nothing to do with me. I don't care whether the old monk lives or dies. But today, my ancestor gave me a death order, so I have no choice but to intervene..." Wang Mo sighed softly He took a breath and said.

"Old... old ancestor?" When that person heard the name, he was frightened and fainted.

Demon King Wang Mo is scary enough!What kind of character was his ancestor?It is estimated that the worst can be compared with Amaterasu.

When the ninja thought of this scene, he couldn't accept this kind of stimulation, and he fainted from fright.

The person in front of him is the same existence as the true god in the myths and legends of his own country.

And I was still talking nonsense in front of him, I really wanted to die...

"Um, he fainted. Do you have anything to say? Are you going to be buried with him or just leave?" The old beggar pointed to a group of people standing in front of him, and asked.

A total of three people, they made two choices.

"Hmph, even if we die, we will never surrender!" All the island warriors glared at Old Man Wang.

"Oh, then die." The old beggar nodded, and then with a wave of his hand, he easily smashed everyone into a pulp.

The scene at the scene was horrific, like hell on earth.

"What the hell are you doing! It's so disgusting, you're going to die!" Seeing this, Lin Fan went up and slapped the old beggar on the back of the head.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm used to it... Please calm down the old ancestor." The old beggar smiled at Lin Fan like a cat with its tail caught.

"Apologizing to me is useless. Didn't you see that your patriarch's wife is about to vomit?" Lin Fan gave him a hard look, and then pointed to Bingyue with an ugly face beside her.

"Ah... sorry, sorry." The old beggar looked at Bingyue with a flushed face.

"It's okay, I just feel a little sick to my stomach, I'll be fine in a while." Bingyue covered her mouth and whispered.

"I'll clean up the scene right now." The old beggar recovered, and pointed out.

As if time passed, all the meat paste turned into air.

Even the bloody smell has disappeared.

When everyone present saw this scene, they were all stunned.

They were both shocked by the supernatural power of the old beggar.

I was also shocked by the old beggar's respectful attitude towards Lin Fan, and the old beggar's demeanor as if a child had made a mistake.

"What about you? Have you made a choice?" The old beggar coughed twice, then looked at the other two groups.

"We have no grievances or enmities with you. We accidentally interrupted the senior's meditation today, and we are willing to make compensation." The archbishop in red cupped his hands at the old beggar, and then said respectfully.

"There's no need for an apology and compensation, you can just kill yourself." The old beggar saw that Gu Jia's injury was caused by this person, so he said.

"You!!!" The archbishop in red was furious when he heard this.

He just wanted to get angry, but was slapped on the face by the old beggar, and all the anger disappeared in an instant.

"Either commit suicide, or I'll send you on your way, choose yourself." The old beggar narrowed his eyes with a murderous look on his face.

(End of this chapter)