A small confrontation has a huge impact, and most people will not feel it at all.

Irrelevant people, even the ninth level, may not be able to detect anything.

People who may have noticed a little bit of clues and felt a little bit of fluctuation may be extremely powerful people like Big Man.

Either it is related to the path of confrontation, and according to normal circumstances, they should be people who have touched the tenth level threshold.

In Jinlan Mountain, You Zhen stood in the courtyard with a solemn expression, his energy and blood all over his body seemed to be on fire.

In the haze, he seemed to notice something. He didn't notice it clearly, but his instinct was urging him to stand up and do something.

In the void, a strong man was sleeping soundly with a falling star on his pillow. He suddenly opened his eyes. Before his consciousness could be restored, the energy and blood all over his body was already gushing out, turning into a long bloody river, hovering above the falling star.

As the strong man woke up in a daze, the bloody river suddenly closed in, and the meteorite beneath him suddenly shattered into powder.

The strong man stood in the air and scratched his head.

"What happened?"

He felt it carefully and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hey, this is interesting. Is there a tenth level of physical cultivation?

No, how could anyone advance to the tenth level now?

Even that big guy back then broke through to the tenth level in the void.

So what's going on?"

The strong man's senses seemed to be absent. What he could vaguely sense was that the path he was walking on was shaking violently.

A vibration that shook his mind emerged, and he could barely detect it. It seemed to be an extremely fierce collision between paths.

He didn't quite understand. With the current strength of the monks, who couldn't even advance to the tenth level, how could anyone lead such a purest collision.

And it seems that there were more than two people involved in the collision.

"Forget it, there is no use for birds in this void. Let's go back and see what happened."

The strong man looked around and saw nothingness. He no longer knew how far he had drifted. He closed his eyes and sensed it for a while, then flew in one direction with his eyes closed.

There was no reference in the surrounding void. He was moving extremely fast, but it seemed as if he was still here without moving.

After an unknown amount of time, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in the void. The strong man stretched out his hands and shouted loudly. Veins were exposed all over his body. His body swelled, his energy and blood surged, and circles of ripples spread out with him as the center.

However, the dissipated power was forcibly turned back, gathered together, and then turned into a knife and stabbed towards the glimmer of light.

In an instant, that dim light continued to expand and expand in his eyes.

The place where the hand knife penetrated was exactly the slightest gap that could not be noticed at all.

With a click, a branch-like crack appeared. The strong man forced open a crack, jumped into it and disappeared.

On the bottom of the East China Sea, a space crack appeared, and a strong man walked out of it.

As soon as he came out, he noticed the aura around him, and the strong man frowned slightly.

"I've only been away for a few years, but these sea turtles dare to be so presumptuous?"

The strong man waved his hand, and the sea in front of him was forcibly cut open, and he stepped up in the air.

After walking out, he saw not far away, a great demon with a shark head and body, and flesh all over his body, transformed into a thousand-foot-long true body, and fought with several monks.

In the sky, three warships were approaching rapidly.

The strong man raised his brows, looked at the direction, and realized that this was the East China Sea.

Returning from the void, the deviation was only tens of thousands of miles, but it was no longer a deviation.

But according to his perception, it stands to reason that there shouldn't be such a big deviation.

Then when the giant shark demon turned around, he saw a pendant hanging on the waist of the giant shark, which looked very familiar.

It seems like a temple...

The strong man grinned and laughed.

It wasn't that he sensed it wrong, but that someone took away the beacon he left behind.

The strong man laughed and flew into the air.

"These guys really don't have long memories. I just took a nap and they dared to dig up the shrines that the common people had built for me. Okay, that's great."

The strong man smiled heartily, but as he moved forward, his figure expanded rapidly.

In a few steps, he transformed into a giant that was over a thousand feet tall. His skin was covered with cracks, and his whole body was steaming. When his feet stepped into the sea, a large amount of steam was generated.

His energy and blood were like an oven, and his body was like a god and demon. He walked towards me with a ferocious smile, and his eyes were filled with divine light.

The giant shark monster that was suppressing the human monks looked back and suddenly trembled. The small eyes full of anger widened instantly, and the anger dissipated instantly, and the eyes trembled in fear.

"Skin it off!"

With a changed scream, the giant shark did not hesitate at all. He swayed, turned around and walked away without any hesitation.

"You bitch, you dare to dig into my temple! If I don't skin you today, no one will dare to bully me in the future."

Papi yelled angrily, his eyes were full of ferocity, veins were exposed on his forehead, and when he exhaled, it felt like boiling hot wind. When his shoulders shook, he saw four thick arms suddenly growing out of his back shoulders under his ribs.

With a twist in the neck, another head was born.

The two faces looked angry at the same time.

The giant shark ran wildly and threw the pendant from his waist.

"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding, I didn't do this, it really wasn't me, I picked it up! I really picked it up!"

The gangster stretched out his hand and caught Shengci. It seemed that he was not very fast, but within a few steps, he had already caught up with the giant shark.

"Picked it up? Fuck you, pick another one for me and try!"

One hand turned into a fist, and he punched the giant shark on the head.

In an instant, he suppressed the words that came out of the giant shark's mouth and knocked him unconscious on the spot.

Then the other hand turned into a hand knife, ignoring the slippery but extremely tough skin of the giant shark, and stabbed directly into the back of its head.

In an instant, he saw that his remaining four fists turned into violent storms and continued to strike down.

Simple and crude, but easy to use.

In the distance, Dali's flying boat slowed down, stopped far away, and then continued to start, retreating continuously to make way for the battlefield.

On the bow of the airship, the eastern defenders heard the thumping and muffled sound coming from the distance, and their eyelids twitched.

"Let's retreat further, and if we retreat further, the turtle grandson will be dead. Don't let us be affected."

The people in Dali retreated silently and watched the battle from a distance.

I saw that the huge shark with thick skin and thick flesh had changed its shape, as if its head had been filled with water and had been beaten completely out of shape.

I can see more air coming out and less air coming in.

Although they all knew that the giant shark was indeed right.

It is true that he did not dig up the shrine. He picked it up from other monsters and hung it around his waist to show off.

This pretender is definitely the most powerful one among the East China Sea Sea Clan and Monster Clan.

But now, it's obvious that no one would be so mean as to say this to a gangster.

It doesn't matter, they are all dead anyway.

The beating lasted for three full days. The gangster relied on three pairs of iron fists and used the purest brute force to hammer the giant shark to death.

The huge body seemed to have turned into a pile of rotten meat, and the big man picked off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then he immediately vomited it out.

"Bah, you are already a monster, but your flesh is still sexy."

He dragged the big demon that was limp into mud all the way to the shore, threw it on the shore, lost his magical power, returned to his normal appearance, and flew away carrying his shrine.

At this time, people from Dali dared to get close. Looking at the body of the big demon, some people couldn't help but sigh.

"The big demon, the big demon with rough skin and flesh, was beaten to death like this..."

A general flew in from the eastern garrison to command the men, and the people from Lihuoyuan were already in position, waiting to cut up the body of the big monster.

"According to the old rule of the skin-cracking boss, we will divide it and handle it, and we can take half of it.

However, judging from the temperament of that boss, I’m afraid he may not like the meat of this sexy chicken.”

"Don't worry about it, let's deal with it quickly."

Over at Lihuoyuan, an old man gave a quick warning.

"Keep his shit, don't waste it."

For a moment, everyone looked sideways, and the old man sneered.

"No matter what you look at, his shit might be worth more than his blood."

After waiting for many years, I finally got a chance to get some big demon shit. These people know nothing.
To be continued...