Before the Tyrannosaurus Fist was formed, the power frightened everyone present, and at this time, the entire palace was destroyed by the dozens of soul energy vortexes, which made everyone move freely in an instant.

"Run!"

"Get out of here, or you'll be affected!"

The rebel monks reacted immediately, turned around and ran one by one, and used their strength to eat.

On the other side, all the royal family also retreated far to the rear.

Everyone knew that Long Zhengsan's blow was really angry, and if they stayed in place, they would definitely die!

At this time, among the ruins of the palace, only Long Zhengsan and Su Fan were left.

Su Fan's brows furrowed, he couldn't move at all now, the momentum of the Long Zheng Three Soul Saint level was too strong, and it directly suppressed him completely.

There is no way, it seems that you can only enter the Heavenly Demon Tower to avoid this catastrophe.

Su Fan sighed in his heart, and his consciousness began to communicate with the Heavenly Demon Tower, preparing to hide in it immediately.

"Martial Arts under the Holy Rank, Tyrannosaurus Fist, and it's just getting started, it's too weak!"

At this moment, an ethereal sound sounded in the sky, and with this sound, a shadowy hand overturned and completely enveloped the entire ruins of the palace!

In the air, dozens of soul qi vortices converged together, turning into a soul qi dragon, roaring again and again, striking at Su Fan with an incomparably strong and domineering attitude!

However, when this soul qi dragon had just descended a few dozen meters, the palm shadow that covered the sky had already fallen on its body.

Laugh at!

As soon as the soul qi dragon touched that big hand, it instantly vaporized, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye!

And the palm that covered the sky disappeared at the same time, as if it had never appeared!

"W-What?"

Long Zhengsan's surprised eyes almost fell to the ground.

Breaking his Tyrannosaurus Fist with one palm, the person who can send out this attack is definitely several times stronger than him, and it is very likely that he is a great sage or even a saint king!

However, how could such a powerful figure be hidden in a small low-level kingdom?

Long Zheng looked puzzled on three sides, he subconsciously glanced at Su Fan, and secretly said in his heart Could it be that this strong man has something to do with Su Fan?

Yes!

No wonder this Su Fan dared to speak against him, it must be that the other party knew that this strong man was around here!

As soon as he thought of this, Long Zhengsan's heart sprouted a retreat, because with his current strength, it was impossible for him to be a great sage or an opponent of the Holy King.

And for the sake of an unknown treasure, he didn't have to risk his life at all!

At that moment, Long Zhengsan put away the momentum of his body, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Senior, the villain just has no intention of passing by here, and he is playing casually with this little brother, don't you care too much!"

"Play, why doesn't the envoy look like it, the envoy almost puts him to death as soon as he makes a move, is this also called play?"

A circle of black ripples appeared in the void, and a man in a black robe with a mask on his face emerged, looking at Long Zhengsan with cold eyes.

"Senior, I really just want to play with this little brother!"

A slight coolness appeared in Long Zhengsan's heart, and he found that he couldn't feel the breath of the visitor at all.

Only then did he understand that this master who suddenly appeared was definitely not a great sage, but a genuine holy king!

And it's not an ordinary Saint King, but a Saint King who has survived the Heavenly Tribulation!

"Senior, the villain is the envoy of Longshen Mountain!"

With a weak heart, Long Zhengsan directly reported his origin.

"What kind of thing is Longshen Mountain, the dark light of my sect will shine there sooner or later!" The black-robed man's voice exuded a thick disdain: "Don't talk nonsense, the envoy gives you two choices, either die now, or eat the palm of the envoy!"

"What?" Long Zhengsan said with a panicked face when he heard this: "Senior, as mentioned in the 'Sage Rules', it is not allowed for Sages to fight among themselves outside the middle domain of the Soul Heaven Continent!"

"Hehe!" The black-robed man laughed in a dark voice: "The 'Sage Rules' are set for you righteous people, but not for us demon people, if the envoy wants to kill you, you will kill you, and your Dragon God Mountain can't control the head of the envoy!"

"Demon Dao!" Long Zhengsan shuddered all over, carefully observed the shape of the black-robed man, and then he seemed to think of something, and shouted, "You are a member of the Netherworld Demon Sect!"

"Yo, you're pretty smart, you guessed it so quickly, yes, this envoy is the one of the seventy-two underworld envoys of the Netherworld Sect!"

The black-robed man smiled fiercely, the black-robed robe on his body was windless, and a monstrous demonic aura spread out in all directions!

"You're the One!"

Su Fan's pupils shrank, and his expression was instantly solemn, it was not the first time he had heard this name.

But he didn't expect that he would meet the underworld under such circumstances, and the other party actually rescued him!

And this ...... What is it for?

Shouldn't they be enemies?

Isn't this one supposed to kill himself, why did he save himself at this time?

All kinds of doubts lingered in Su Fan's heart, making him very puzzled.

"Hehe, Su Fan, it's really not easy for the envoy to see you, I asked you several times not to say, you are good, and directly killed several apostles under the envoy's seat! The envoy thought about it for a long time, and decided to come to see you in person, no, I just happened to meet you being bullied by this dragon cub, so I helped you!"

To Su Fan's great surprise, this Ming Yi seemed to regard him as a very close acquaintance, and his tone was unusually easy-going, and he thought that the Ming Yi would attack him directly.

"Demon Sect Envoy!" Long Zhengsan's eyes were full of fear: "Is your Demon Sect about to resurrect again?"

The Shadow glanced at Su Fan quietly, and said with great meaning in his tone: "Resurgence? No, this is called returning to the top! The future world will definitely return to the hands of my Netherworld!"

"Humph!"

Long Zhengsan snorted coldly and didn't say anything more.

He is very smart and knows that if he says too much at this time, he will inevitably do his detriment.

"Forget it, let's give you a palm, as soon as I smell the dragon blood on your body, I will be annoyed!"

Seeing that Long Zhengsan no longer answered, he also lost the interest of continuing to chat with the other party, and when the words fell, he slapped it out directly.

Bang!

In the loud noise, countless black qi conjured up a huge palm shadow, as if the mountain that went straight into the sky smashed towards Longzheng Mountain.

"Dragonization!"

Long Zheng shouted three times, his body was infinitely taller, and the majestic momentum rushed out, stirring up a large amount of dust, and with a burst of crackling bone displacement sounded, his body actually slowly had the prototype of a dragon!

Roar!

The sound of the dragon's chant resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the dragon was three high, and transformed into a purple dragon nearly a thousand meters long, and dozens of purple flames erupted from a mouthful of dragon breath, burning towards the mountain-like palm shadow!

(End of chapter)