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Chapter 4270 Carrying a treasure?

"Here we come! With this palm, the Holy Emperor will definitely die!"

Seeing Ancestor Hanyue take action, everyone almost suffocated. Some people muttered to themselves and trembled all over.

As a holy son of a great sect, Liu Yu was also extremely shocked.

Because he felt that this palm was coming. If it were him, it would be absolutely impossible for him to take it out of thin air without using any protective weapons on his body!

It would take at least one talisman or jade slip from him to escape unscathed.

Moreover, he could clearly see that even with such terrifying power, Ancestor Hanyue did not use all his strength and still had some remaining strength.

"The Supreme Holy Emperor is so terrifying!"

He smiled bitterly. He thought to himself that he was an amazingly talented person.

Since joining Luming Mountain, his cultivation has improved rapidly in just a hundred years, and he is known as one of the people of Luming Mountain's generation who are most likely to reach the realm of Saint King before the age of 500.

But he didn't expect that he thought that his current cultivation level was not far behind that of the Holy Lord, and he also had the ambition to take advantage of the many powerful people in the world to be attracted to Yuelan City to compete with those emperors.

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Looking at it now, not to mention those invincible geniuses who are comparable to the Saint King, even the Supreme Saint Emperor, a casual cultivator like Patriarch Hanyue, is not something he can match.

For a moment, there was some hesitation.

boom!

Following the palm of Ancestor Hanyue, the void began to collapse, as if it could not withstand the power within it.

That trace of power of heaven and earth is far beyond the true energy cultivated by the world. Like the difference between mercury and clear water, one drop is enough to crush a mountain peak of 100,000 feet!

"That boy will definitely die!"

"He's dead!"

"Let him show off, is the Supreme Holy Emperor kidding?"

Everyone sneered.

However, facing such a terrifying palm, Bai Su could no longer hold on. Fortunately, Ancestor Hanyue would not hurt her. Otherwise, let alone bear it head-on, even a slight scratch from the remaining power would be enough to break her body and completely kill her.

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Only Li Ye, who received this palm head-on, was not as horrified, desperate and frightened as everyone imagined.

There was a faint smile in his eyes.

With the power of one palm, the color of heaven and earth changes!

However, Li Ye remained indifferent. Not to mention being beaten into a pulp under that palm, even the corners of his clothes were not blown up.

It was as if this palm was nothing, gently blowing past him.

"How is that possible?!"

Everyone couldn't help but be in an uproar!

Ancestor Hanyue's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He did not use his full strength with this palm, but he was confident enough to kill some Holy Emperor monks who had just broken through.

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him disappeared without even tearing his clothes?

At that moment, it was as if he had hit a bottomless black hole with his palm and was completely swallowed up.

"I know! This boy must have a powerful protective weapon on his body!"

Suddenly, someone thought he was smart and exclaimed.

When everyone heard this, they were suddenly enlightened.

"I see. No wonder you are so conceited and arrogant. You are relying on the treasure!"

In the eyes of everyone, Patriarch Hanyue is not in vain. It is indeed impossible for anyone to survive when he slaps his palm with anger. In this case, Li Ye is actually indifferent. Unless he is really an invincible master, he is carrying a huge treasure!

They didn't believe the former at all, but when they thought of the latter!

Many people have passion and greed in their eyes!

"A heavy treasure that can withstand the angry palm of the Supreme Holy Emperor!"

It is absolutely impossible to block it with two palms in succession and still not retreat even one step, as if nothing had happened.


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