Seeing this palm clapped down, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

It is worthy of a spirit-level martial art, and its power is simply devastating!

The earth could not bear this palm, and became torn apart.

It is conceivable how powerful this palm would be if it hit a person.

Except for the power of the Yuanhai Realm, below the Yuanhai Realm, I'm afraid no one can shake it head-on!

That little imp of the Heavenly Eye Sect is dead!

Definitely dead!

Under this palm, it is impossible for a hundred thousand Ding powerhouses to withstand it, even if they resist the same level of Wanding powerhouses, they will be seriously injured, let alone an arrogant imp.

It's just a pity.

If it weren't for being too blind, it would be bad to provoke anyone, and it would have to provoke Xuantian Sect and lead to death.

Otherwise, with that little ghost's demonic qualifications in cultivation, maybe a few decades later, he will also be a peerless figure!

After all, this little ghost of the Tianyan Sect is only a baby now, and he can defeat Zhao Wuji of the Xuantian Sect, and I have to say that this person can be regarded as a demon who has not been born in the Eastern Wilderness for thousands of years!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, there were also many first-class sect elders who took the opportunity to teach their disciples.

This is the end of self-aggrandizement!

It is too arrogant to do things for others, but I don't know that the masters in these nine realms are like clouds, and the power is as many as the stars.

What does it mean that there are people outside of people and there are heavens outside of heaven?

Even if you have the best talent in the ages, but before you grow up, you still have to know what it means to be a low-key person!

Otherwise, no matter how talented you are and how unparalleled your potential is, you are destined to become a real powerhouse!

After seeing Gu Zhun's fate, in the mouths of these first-class sect elders, all of a sudden, Gu Zhun suddenly became a negative teaching material with empty talent, who didn't know how to keep a low profile, and finally provoked the disaster of killing.

And the disciples of those first-class sects also nodded one after another, convinced.

When Zao Wou-Ki saw this scene, he couldn't care about recovering his aura at this time, staring at the side where Gu Zhun was, looking at the shattered and dusty earth that was slapped with a palm, Zao Wou-Ki also laughed in his heart.

No matter how strong your talent is, no matter how high your cultivation is, what's the use?

Dare to provoke them Xuantian Sect, this is the end.

A few years later, who would remember that today there was a genius demon of the Heavenly Eye Sect who defeated him Zao Wou-Ki?

Because by that time, all people will not remember a dead man.

History, after all, is written by the victors!

However, just when Zao Wou-Ki was proud in his heart, when the dust in the inner valley cleared, everyone's eyes suddenly widened at this time.

Because at this time, they actually saw that in the middle of the cracked earth, a small figure was still sitting there at this time, like an old monk in peace, idle and natural.

This figure was none other than Gu Zhun who everyone thought was certain to die.

How is this possible!

Immediately, seeing this scene, almost in the inner valley, all the people of the first-class sect were stunned for a moment, as if they had seen something incredible.

This is not logical at all!

How did he survive?

Even the old immortals in some first-class sects couldn't help but be horrified in their hearts.

What a hell of a day!

This little ghost, is still alive?

Is this a cockroach that can't be killed?

At this moment, Gu Zhun gave them the feeling that it was as if that palm of spirit-level martial arts had not been photographed on his body at all.

Even, even a piece of the corner of his clothes was not damaged at all.

Like a gust of breeze caressing, it did not have any impact on Gu Zhun.

"Alas, I thought you would have some means to surprise me, but I didn't expect this palm to be like cotton, soft, without any strength!

As soon as he said this, the inner valley exploded as if it were boiling.

"What's going on? That little imp from the Heavenly Eye Sect isn't actually dead?"

"This is impossible! That's a spirit-level martial art! How could this happen? That the thirteen elders of the Xuantian Sect are monks who have already advanced to the Thousand Ding realm a hundred years ago!"

"Could it be that we were mistaken? That palm just now is not a spirit-level martial art?"

"It shouldn't be an empty surface, it's a silver-like wax gun head, otherwise how can you not even shoot a junior?"

In the inner valley, the sound of discussion was endless, and at this time, countless strange eyes were also projected towards the thirteen elders of Xuantian Sect.

The thirteenth elder, at this time, naturally felt the strange gazes shooting towards him from all directions, and at this moment, his face was also pale.

It's impossible!

No one knows it better than himself.

He has been in retreat in the secret land of Xuantian Sect for a hundred years over the years, and in addition to his daily cultivation, the rest of his time is spent cultivating this Xuantian Sect's spirit-level lower grade martial art "Extreme Yin Palm".

Now that he has been cultivating for a hundred years, he has cultivated this Extreme Yin Palm to the realm of half-step Great Perfection, and just some time ago, he used this set of palm techniques to kill a Wanding powerhouse.

Originally, in his opinion, to deal with such a little ghost, he would not be able to use such a palm technique as the Spirit-level Martial Arts Extreme Yin Palm.

In the eyes of this thirteenth elder, he had never put Gu Zhun in his eyes at all.

He thinks that against such a little ghost, he can easily crush him to death like an ant with one finger.

The reason why he used to use the spirit-level martial arts just now was actually a deeper meaning was that he was to deter the old immortals of some first-class sects that were still hidden in the shadows in the inner valley.

Taking this opportunity, I also want to warn those old immortals not to go against their Xuantian Sect.

Otherwise, the end will be the same as Gu Zhun's little ghost.

However, at this time, the Thirteenth Elder didn't think of anything.

His original confident warning move, at this time, actually became the laughing stock of everyone.

That little ghost of the Tianyan Sect, after being slapped by himself, not only did not die, but was still alive.

Suddenly, it also made this thirteen elders of the Xuantian Sect confused.

Impossible!

It's absolutely impossible!

How could there be such a thing?

The Thirteen Elders couldn't figure it out, how could that little ghost survive after resisting his own Extreme Yin Palm.

It's weird!

The Thirteen Elders would not have doubted the power of his palm just now.

In order to have the effect of killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys, his palm just now was ten percent powerful.

If such a palm is slapped down, even if the strong people of Wanding will be killed by the force!

How could it be that this little imp didn't have the slightest scar?

Could it be that this little ghost has any great talisman treasures left on his body?