The hazy night sky, without moonlight, is full of darkness. Occasionally, there will be the light of swords and shadows illuminating one side, but they will soon dissipate, and most of the nights will remain dark and windy.
In this dark night.
Lin Wenrou fought against Li Yanyou, a martial artist in the Mortal Realm. The two were evenly matched, entangled, and killing fiercely. There was no clear winner.
The giant fist was like a torrent, rushing down and smashing in all directions.
Li Yanyou holds a gourd in his hands, and his moves are ever-changing, and his moves are also very domineering. The two of them are equally matched.
Not far away.
That was the battle between the immortals.
Since the enemy Heavenly Immortal Realm left Ye Fan and moved to other Heavenly Immortal Realms, the Heavenly Immortal Realm from Wanchao City and Ningjiujian were obviously outmatched and lost in terms of numbers.
He was killed a lot and was still at a disadvantage.
Some people from the Celestial Immortal Realm came to the ground to hunt down the warriors below the Celestial Immortal Realm. With one move, there were countless deaths and injuries, corpses littered the fields, and blood flowers bloomed everywhere.
"It's too scary... This is the strength of the Heavenly Immortal Realm..."
"Elder Lu, can you... still hold on?"
"I can't die. Hurry, take the people and evacuate..."
"Fellow Daoist Yu, don't hold on. We can't defeat the Celestial Realm. We need to retreat temporarily, otherwise we will be destroyed."
"..."
The hunting in the Celestial Realm was extremely fast, with rivers of blood flowing and heavy losses.
The situation of the battle was suddenly turned around.
Lin Wenrou clearly saw the battle below, so he took the time to punch down the man, sending the Celestial Immortal flying away. He was not dead but also seriously injured, buying a certain amount of time for many disciples to retreat.
But it's still not enough!
There are other heavenly realms taking action against these people.
He wanted to take action again, but was held back by Li Yanyou.
"Ye Fan, kill the mortal realm!"
Lin Wenrou looked at Ye Fan over there and shouted.
This is a shout!
Ye Fan threw the long sword in his hand into the air and closed his eyes. In an instant, within a radius of a hundred miles, regardless of height, even everyone on the ground felt an obvious change.
The power of heaven and earth is struggling, the power of the great road is roaring, and the power of all things is trembling, as if it is resonating with something.
Everyone was very surprised and didn't know why.
"Look at the sky!"
I don't know who shouted.
Everyone looked up to the sky.
In the hazy night sky, a huge hand came from the stars in the sky. It was extremely fast, carrying majestic momentum, and the power to crush everything.
The loud roar of thunder merged with the giant palm and blended into it.
All creatures and vegetation on the ground are emitting a halo of light, floating toward the giant palm in the sky.
But Ye Fan acted in the same way as this giant palm and suppressed it.
A large amount of cyan material floated from all directions, looming in the dark night sky.
The ancient atmosphere and the sensation of pulling on the world's laws are constantly shocking.
"This... what kind of skill is this?" Jishui Dahe looked confused.
Full of vigilance, but also full of doubts, not knowing why this is happening.
The giant palm falling from the sky is full of ancient charm. It seems to come from ancient times. It is domineering and contains complex powers. There are even some powers that I have never been exposed to and cannot analyze.
And the power of heaven and earth that only I can feel is too huge, like the vast ocean, boundless, and much stronger than myself.
There are also many terrifying forces that I cannot analyze by myself.
"Three-sword style!"
No matter how much, this giant palm made him feel uneasy.
The figure flickered, waving the long sword, and three terrifying sword lights swept past, tearing apart the space, and rushed upward, trying to cut through the giant palm falling from the sky.
Tang Yin also fought out, and the spear in his hand turned into a long dragon. With the sound of dragon roar, he almost turned into a giant dragon and rushed towards the sky.
I want to penetrate this giant palm!
Ye Fan's figure has long been hidden on the giant palm, swooping down.
His face was solemn and focused, more focused than ever before.
This is the first time that the ‘rightful human hand’ has been displayed.
Although he still cannot fully exert its true power, Ye Fan believes that it should be enough to deal with these two Breaking Mortal Realm.
He felt the power from the stars, the power from all things in the world, the power from the laws of heaven and earth, the power from the root of the world...
These are the most primitive forces in the world and also the most terrifying forces.
With one palm pressure, the speed becomes faster and faster, there is a loud bang, the space is constantly shattered, and the power of space is constantly absorbed.
Everything in the world is for my use, nothing better than this!
Clang, clang, clang...
Three sword rays struck the giant palm and fired out a large number of sparks, but they were unable to shake the giant palm at all, and not even a single crack appeared.
Clang!
The spear also reached the giant palm. It pressed against the giant palm and tried to penetrate, but it seemed to have encountered an insurmountable barrier and could not penetrate at all.
The two of them were constantly pressed down by giant palms.
His face changed suddenly, and his sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.
"What kind of force is this..."
Tang Yin looked at the giant palm so close in disbelief. The unbearable power was devastating.
He and Jishui Dahe looked at each other.
Both of them admitted that they could not break the giant palm, so they wanted to escape from the range of the giant palm.
The two of them started to escape with a tacit understanding.
The speed was extremely fast, and he was already a thousand meters away. He breathed a sigh of relief, looked up, and saw that the giant palm was still there, and he was shocked.
Escape again!
Fleeing a hundred miles away, he suddenly raised his head.
The giant palm is still there, and it has been pressed to the top of the head, leaving nothing to hide.
There is no escape!
Boom!
With a loud crash, the two Mortal-Breaking Realms were directly hit and shot into the ground. The surface continued to explode, and the already dilapidated mountain peaks were shattered and flattened, and the building fragments were also flattened.
It seems that everything has vanished under this palm.
Within the giant palm, even the Celestial Immortal Realm warriors could not bear it. If they tried to resist, it would be in vain. They would be flattened directly and turned into flesh, let alone the other realms below.
The people from Beidou Sect, Wanchaocheng and Ningjiujian were not affected. Their bodies passed through the giant palm, and all objects except them were pressed down by the giant palm.
Peaks, giant trees, boulders, warriors, all without exception, within a thousand miles radius, the surface of the earth is constantly shaking, as if the whole world is trembling.
"This... what kind of skill is this..."
A warrior from Luotian Palace stared at the battlefield ahead in disbelief.
"I don't know, it's very strong, full of ancient aura, it seems to come from ancient times..."
Everyone watching the battle was shocked.
Even if they stretch out far away, they can still feel the terrifying pressure of this palm, which is constantly intimidating. Only by using their skills can they resist the aftermath.
"Is it over?"
A woman glanced at the entire battlefield, wailing, and then looked at Ye Fan standing in the air, with a sharp sword still hanging above her head.
His face was slightly pale, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he quickly wiped it away.
This palm consumes too much and even overdraws the body.
He really didn't want to use this trick unless it was absolutely necessary.
Looking down, the battlefield was deathly silent, with corpses strewn across the field. The enemies were basically lying down, and the disciples of Wanchao City, Ningjiujian and Beidou Sect were all shocked by him.
Without saying anything, he looked up at Ye Fan in the sky.
"Did you win?"
Yu Xuanqing glanced around, feeling a little chilled down his spine.
Ye Fan's move was so powerful that even she was scared.
Fortunately, he is not a hostile person.
"I didn't expect that there are such strange people under the Jiuxia Sect. It seems that this trip is worthwhile."
The speaker was a young man, wearing ancient clothes and a sword on his waist, stepping on the void, staring at Ye Fan, walking step by step, and said:
"You are very strong, but that move just now was obviously beyond your ability and was too much. I am asking you for something now. You won't refuse, right?"
Ye Fan stared at the handsome man in front of him and asked: "Who are you? What do you want?"