In the fairy world, several spiritual thoughts came to look at this small world almost instantly, focusing on the heavenly way to watch.

These spiritual thoughts were all old acquaintances who had known each other for tens of thousands of years. They even started to communicate with each other and asked in shock.

"A hundred thousand years of Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, how can such a person come out of this small world?!"

Even if he beats him to death, he doesn't want to believe that in such a small world where spiritual energy and opportunities are lacking, a peerless genius who has survived the 100,000-year Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation can actually appear.

While several people were communicating with each other, the powerful man raised his eyebrows and asked a question.

"What is this big hand? Has Faxiang Heaven and Earth touched my fairyland so openly?"

A saint replied leisurely with his spiritual thoughts, "They are just creatures from other worlds. Judging from this posture, they should have become saints. Come to the small world of the fairy world to harvest some luck."

"Oh, he thought well, but he didn't expect that he would encounter a tough problem now, the 100,000-year Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation!"

"My dear, as long as we get through this, the road to becoming emperor will be wide open. As long as we don't fall into the middle of the road and die, becoming emperor is inevitable."

During the exchange of powerful spiritual thoughts, several powerful people looked at the person who had overcome the tribulation, and soon some people frowned.

"What's going on? This person doesn't have the blessing of heaven and earth?"

"Ah?" The other powerful people were stunned for a moment. Even though they have lived for tens of thousands of years, they have never heard of such a thing.

You can survive the 100,000-year Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, but you still don’t have the luck of heaven and earth to bless you?

Isn't this nonsense about eunuchs visiting brothels?

Maybe the metaphor is a bit crude, but the meaning is this.

Several powerful experts really couldn't figure it out, so they stopped thinking about it and directly used their great supernatural powers to reversely deduce Chen Xia's past and present life, cause and effect.

The answer is no.

Blank.

Several powerful people sighed, feeling that this was the right thing to do. After all, they were people without luck.

The gods became illusory figures, standing on the heavenly path, looking at each other. Their expressions seemed to have something to say, but no one spoke first.

Several powerful people had different expressions, and they all had their own thoughts in their hearts.

Finally, there was a powerful man who couldn't hold it in any longer and sighed.

"Since he is a person with no luck, I, the Yutian Sect, will suffer a loss and take him into our sect."

A great sage immediately sneered and said: "For a person with no luck and talent as a great emperor, your Yutian Sect has really suffered a big "loss"!"

The great master of the Yutian Sect didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, and he replied calmly: "I, the Yutian Sect, don't need to rely on the luck of heaven and earth. I should be the one to suffer this "loss"."

"Hey, you are wrong." An old sage shook his head and replied.

"Although I, Emperor Mountain, rely on the luck of heaven and earth, I can also spend a lot of effort to help this person reshape his true body and build a supreme immortal body to match his emperor's talent."

The great master of the Yutian Sect looked at the old man with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice.

"Old man, you are crazy. You dare to even say something like building a supreme immortal body. What should you use to build it? That antique that has been hidden in the copper coffin of your Emperor Mountain for 300,000 years?!"

"It's not a bad idea." The old man said this calmly.

The atmosphere between the several powerful men became tense and seemed a little heavy.

"Hey, don't worry, let's see if this person can survive the 100,000-year thunder tribulation. What if he is directly killed by the thunder tribulation? What the hell are you arguing about?!"

This is indeed the truth.

Several powerful men then looked down with their spiritual thoughts, becoming the wind and rain between heaven and earth, not affecting anything, just watching quietly.

Look at the dark clouds filling the sky, and thunder and disasters everywhere.

Look at the figure in green shirt standing steadily in the sky, facing the heavy pressure of the big hand!

Chen Xia watched with a calm expression as the big hand pressed down on him. The air flow caused his hair to fly and his clothes to make a sound.

His current power is 399.

The realm is the peak of Jindan, which can also be called half-step Nascent Soul.

Are you qualified?

Chen Xia doesn't know either, but if he doesn't try, he will never know.

Survival is important, but there are always some things in life that are more important than life.

Is there anything worth fighting for?

Chen Xia grinned, the green light in her eyes shone, and she walked directly towards the big hand.

He is the God of this heaven and earth!

Regardless of man-made disasters, we must eliminate natural disasters.

The people in the city walked on the street and looked at the figure in green shirt walking toward the big hand in the middle. They were stunned at first, and then they didn't know who shouted first.

"Immortal, that's an immortal!"

The people in the imperial city instantly became excited, kowtowed to the figure walking alone in the sky, and shouted excitedly.

"Please ask the immortal to save the world!"

Chen Xia stopped, assessed the distance, and began to roll up his sleeves. Then he stretched out his fist, held it in front of his mouth, and breathed into it.

This is enchantment.

He stepped on the sky, and a loud sound exploded from the sole of his foot. The fierce wind blew away, and the sky seemed to be unable to withstand the heavy pressure, making a creaking and trembling sound.

Chen Xia's figure rushed out, like a meteor going upstream, drawing a green arc in the sky, bringing out a ray of light in the shadow of the big hand!

In just an instant, the "meteor" collided with the big hand, making a roar that resounded throughout the world. The progress of the big hand's forward pressure came to an abrupt halt, and even moved back hundreds of meters.

"Immortal!"

The people were excited and shouted loudly.

But the big hand only retreated for a moment, and then swung downwards harder and faster, causing the pressure airflow to explode many houses in the imperial city.

The people's expressions turned horrified and they hurriedly fled.

The big hand was still waving downwards, but Chen Xia gritted his teeth and resisted.

Have you ever swatted mosquitoes?

With a heavy slap with your hand, kill the mosquito and beat it into mince.

Chen Xia is this mosquito now.

The big hand swung arrogantly, seeming to increase its strength, as if to suppress everything.

So Chen Xia flew faster than when he came, and fell straight into the center of the imperial city. He smashed open the houses, penetrated deep into the ground, and plowed a hundred meters deep before he could stabilize his figure. Blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

Chen Xia stretched out his hand to push away the gravel next to him, climbed up, spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at his big hand, and frowned.

He thought of a sentence he had heard before.

"Congratulations on passing the novice tutorial, try to challenge the king."

The current situation is somewhat like this sentence.

Chen Xia wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood there without moving. He was waiting.

【Spirit Dragon Qi 999/1000】

Wait for the trump card to take shape.

The power of worship from the people in the imperial city came slowly and merged into the spirit dragon energy.

Soon.

Chen Xia sighed, walked into the ruins, stood firm, and faced the oppressive hand. His thoughts spread out, and his thoughts were heard toward all living beings.

[Offer and make a wish, please help me. I am only missing you and I can kill the big hand!]

The people were stunned for a moment, then quickly kowtowed and worshiped Chen Xia.

May the little things add up to the big things.

【Spirit Dragon Qi 1000/1000】

His eyes sparkled with golden light.

An ancient dragon roar appeared behind him, golden vertical pupils appeared, and five claws touched the ground.
Chapter completed!