Everyone in the Immortal Soul Clan collapsed to the ground one by one the moment the divine aura covered this place.
Like the mighty power of heaven, pouring into their sea of ​​consciousness, the immortals had no power to resist.
The people who collapsed on the ground looked shocked.
"snort!"
A voice of indifference rang out, the surrounding bright light faded away, and a man in a robe stood in the middle of the altar.
His robe was in tatters, and there were a few wisps of smoke coming out of his body, as if he had been involved in a battle not long ago, and he was extremely embarrassed.
"Meet the adults!"
Everyone was stunned when they saw each other's appearance, but they quickly reacted and stood up to salute.
No one dares to laugh at the other person for coming here dressed like this.
"All the powerful rules back then were brought to the upper realm, and the ones left here are all low-level rules that cannot withstand my power."
The man glanced at everyone and said, "My time is limited, so please keep your story short."
An elder came up, pondered for a moment, and then told what happened recently in the shortest possible time.
"With all the strength of your clan, you can't even defend a single Conan, so what's the use of you?"
A flash of murderous intent flashed in the man's eyes.
"Sir, spare your life. Lord Conan is invincible here, but he was injured by that rule, and that Zi Chen took the opportunity to take action and steal the rule."
The elder's face was full of fear, and he poured all the dirty water on Zi Chen.
Others nearby agreed, fearing that the other party would be angry.
"It's just a Spirit Clan, but it makes you so embarrassed. You have really disgraced the Immortal Soul Clan."
The god looked at the waste-like existences. If he were in the upper world, he would have killed these people long ago.
But not here, they are still useful.
"Where is Zi Chen? I'll help you kill him!"
There is a limit to the time for the god to come, so after knowing the whole story through a simple conversation, he couldn't wait to take action.
"Sir, please come with us!"
Everyone started teleporting.
In the room, Zi Chen, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes.
Just now, he felt a breath that did not belong to this world, appearing in the wasteland.
It's just that this breath disappeared in a flash, like an illusion.
"A breath that doesn't belong to this world?"
Zi Chen frowned. He now has an extremely keen sense of the rules, and illusions will naturally not appear.
Suddenly, his expression changed, and he guessed a possibility.
Whoosh!
He disappears from the room.
A palm print suddenly fell from the sky, carrying the aura of destruction.
This is not to destroy anyone, but to destroy everyone here.
In the Pure Land, everyone noticed something unusual and looked up at the sky, and saw a palm print larger than the Pure Land falling from the sky.
The breath of death instantly enveloped everyone's heart.
The accident happened so fast that no one could react.
Watching the palm prints falling, watching death approaching.
At this moment, a golden light shot up into the sky. It was a fist, carrying the power of rules to block the palm print.
boom!
There was a huge earthquake, the palm prints exploded in the sky, and the fists also exploded, like exploding golden fireworks, extremely dazzling.
There was a belated uproar in the city. Just now, they had just passed death.
Swish! Swish! Swish!...
Rays of light appeared from the front, each of them was suspended in the air with cold expressions.
Zi Chen stood above the Pure Land and looked coldly at the people coming in front of him.
His eyes paused on the leader. He was a man in tattered clothes. His breath was a little sluggish, and he seemed to be injured.
But when Zi Chen saw him for the first time, he felt a strong sense of uneasiness.
Even though there were rules surrounding him at this moment, the uneasiness was still very strong.
It was like an uninvited guest who broke into his home without permission.
"Sir, he is Zi Chen!"
From behind, an elder pointed at Zi Chen and said emotionally: "It's him who has repeatedly ruined our good deeds and robbed Lord Conan of his rules!"
The man glanced at Zi Chen, "The ants that have not even stepped into the fairy spirit have made you suffer again and again. They are all a bunch of trash!"
He raised his hand and everyone immediately stepped back.
The man looked at Zi Chen and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Zi Chen stared at the other party with a solemn expression.
He remembered Cun Dao's words that the person coming was most likely a god from the upper world.
"Um?"
The man made a sound of dissatisfaction, and an invisible pressure suddenly surged towards Zi Chen.
Zi Chen's immortal golden body didn't even have time to show itself, and was suppressed by the pressure, as if he was immobilized, unable to move at all.
This is a gap in realm, like a natural chasm.
Fortunately, Zi Chen now has a different identity, and the rules of heaven and earth naturally emerged, protecting Zi Chen.
The pressure from the front disappeared instantly.
"As expected!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, his figure disappeared into thin air.
In Zi Chen's perception, the opponent broke through countless rules and protections and came towards Zi Chen.
Whoosh!
Zi Chen retreated.
The opponent is chasing after him at a very fast speed.
Zi Chen narrowed his eyes, stopped retreating, and took another step forward.
Immortal punch!
Carrying the rules, the immortal punch struck forward hard.
Just like a big sun rising into the sky, golden light shines on the earth.
Zi Chen's fist landed exactly where the man appeared. His prediction was accurate, but he was firmly grasped by the opponent's palm.
The man looked disdainful, and powerful power passed through the rules to break Zi Chen's palm.
After trying several times but failing to break Zi Chen's palm, the man snorted coldly, "The suppression on me here is too great, and my combat power is no longer ten percent."
He waved his hand and Zi Chen flew out.
Stabilizing his body, Zi Chen's pupils narrowed slightly, obviously he did not expect that the other party would be so powerful.
This is still a situation of being suppressed. If not suppressed, how strong would the combat power be?
Is this the existence beyond the fairies?
Bang!
To be continued...