Me, sword fairy!

Straighten up.

————Under the condition of being nailed without sheath.

Without a sheath, he cut his bones and flesh and blood easily.

The sound of bones and flesh being cut sounded in this cold, dead and silent universe, so thrilling.

Blood...splashing.

Mo Mingshi didn't even have any expressions on his face, he just... kept his eyes open-- he was afraid that he would fall asleep and would not wake up.

"I still……"

Wushu originally only nailed the position of the bottom rib of Mo Mingshi, but because of his forcibly got up, Wushu cut his chest all the way.

"I still……"

No sheath pierced Mo Mingshi's chest, blood splashed, roaring through the starry sky.

"I can't die!!"

Chapter 45—The Last Punch

Su Wangyou really did not expect that Mo Mingshi forced the sheath to penetrate his body and stood up.

He also didn't expect...Mo Mingshi's punch could be so fast, so cruel, so...heavy.

[Do you feel it?

felt it.

Mo Mingshi asked and answered himself.

felt it.

Consciousness broke free of the body, transformed into a God's perspective, and new power emerged within the residual body - he knew that it was the power that engraved the grip of miracle.

It was a feeling of omnipotence - even if Mo Mingshi knew it was just an illusion.

[Old man... Thanks a lot.

[This is... the last time.

The determination in his chest burned again...and for the last time.

The indelible fighting will burned for the last time - with unprecedented momentum and determination.

Mo Mingshi stepped on the meteorite and charged with an unstoppable force.

He saw the horror in Su Wangyou's eyes - indeed, before that, even he himself couldn't believe it... he could actually throw such a punch.

A hundred times stronger than his heyday...

He arrived in front of Su Wangyou---that punch hit Su Wangyou's jaw from bottom to top.

[...Will be blocked!

Mo Mingshi’s fist hit Su Wangyou, and it only took about one hundred thousandths of a second--but Mo Mingshi could actually think in this infinitely close to zero time!

What shocked him was...According to calculations, Su Wangyou was able to block his punch with his palm.

[In this case... then I have to be faster!

[Faster...faster!!

The blazing flame is burning, and the unquenchable will is roaring.

[This punch... bet everything on me.

My soul!My will!My life!My ideal!] This punch tore through time and space, broke through the chaos, and broke through the darkness!

This punch... Su Wangyou couldn't stop it.

[Get in touch with... a new realm.

This punch will bring a new dawn.

[Farewell... Su Wangyou.

The remnant body that had long since died and survived the world with only a will, broke out for the last time.

The sound resounded throughout the universe.

"The ultimate fist..."

At that moment... Mo Mingshi touched a realm that even Li Qinglian had never touched, even though it was only a short moment...

"Dare to call the sun and moon——————"

The voice is no longer hoarse, no longer heavy, no longer old.

In an instant, the young Mohist giant came here, striding over time, and struck the last blow for the dead body.

"Change! New! God!"

A punch, caused by the life-long belief of the Mohist tycoon who did nothing, hits Su Wangyou's chin.

A cyclone came out from behind Su Wangyou and surged backwards, without any power or sound, this translucent cyclone just surged past.

Jupiter bears the brunt, so the solar system is missing a planet.

After that, the cyclone stretched back...

——————Nine million miles.

On the nine million miles of starry sky... nothing is left.

Everything was crushed by the ordinary cyclone and then turned into nothingness.

The road to the starry sky of nine million miles is blank.

Mo Mingshi slowly retracted his fists, and Su Wangyou's body seemed to have lost its support, just like this floating in the universe.

Afterwards, Su Wangyou's figure turned into fine sand-like particles and quickly dissipated...

"has it ended?"

Mo Mingshi closed his eyes, and his aura fell rapidly.