A hundred miles away from the battlefield, the onlookers all had their faces changed drastically, and their hearts were extremely shocked, and they were stunned as they watched the battle in front of them in amazement.

The young man was really one to twenty, and he didn't fall behind, but the more than twenty people were killed and retreated.

Those are all Holy Lord-level existences.

"This, this ......"

Some people were so frightened that they couldn't speak, and they stared blankly at the scene.

At this time, the aura burst out, which had forced them back to two hundred miles away, and the divine light on the battlefield was flashing and radiant, so that they could not see it very clearly.

Bang!

A moment later, a figure was blasted down at their feet, and the mountain that had been smashed shattered like tofu.

"Isn't he the Luo Sect of the Great Luo Sect?" he was blown away by a punch...... someone said in horror when he saw the old man coming out of the mountain.

At this time, Fang Cunyu had already receded far away, but when he saw Yan Qing destroying and blasting away the more than twenty Saint Lord-level powerhouses, his heart became extremely excited.

It's just too strong.

Fang Cunyu was extremely excited, he had waited for ninety years, and it was all worth it.

However, the more they fought, the more frightened the more than twenty Saint Lord-level powerhouses became, because they faintly found that Yan Qing was not doing his best, and it seemed that he was refining his fists with them.

How can this kid be so terrifying?

Although they were shocked, they were more dissatisfied in their hearts, and slowly hit the real fire, even desperately. However, Lianshan Yizi just watched quietly from the side, because Yan Qing didn't let her make a move, so she didn't make a move.

"Big Luo!"

At this moment, a huge palm appeared in the sky.

The giant palm covers the sky and the sun, covering the wind and clouds in the sky, and the palm print is clearly visible, like a real big hand, suddenly slapping down towards Yan Qing.

Boom Boom –

Da Luo's hand fell, smashing all the space above Yan Qing's head, producing bursts of wind and thunder.

"100 inches of green mang!"

At this time, behind Yan Qing, a cyan sword slashed towards him.

It was a Holy Lord's stunner sword, and under this sword, I don't know how many peerless powerhouses I had killed.

Yan Qing glanced at the giant palm, and immediately transported the liquid of the divine charm of the body to the hundreds of limbs, exuding a faint layer of flame all over his body, and then the whole person rushed towards the giant palm.

Burst!

Yan Qing was like a flying arrow, instantly passing through the giant palm, and at this time, he punched out again, and a flying light slashed towards the sword, sparks shot in all directions.

The all-encompassing Da Luo hand was broken, and a river of blood sprinkled from the sky.

At this time, the sect master of the Great Luo Sect looked at the right hand that had pierced a blood hole in horror. Even if his Da Luo hand is a divine soldier, it can be smashed with one palm, but now it has been pierced.

"Is his body harder than a divine soldier?" said the Great Luo Sect Master in horror, and a sharp pain came out of his heart.

"You're right. ”

Yan Qing's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and then blasted out with a punch, so fast that it made the Great Luo Sect Master terrified.

Bang, bang, bang......

In the blink of an eye, Yan Qing punched a total of six punches.

At this time, not a single bone in the Great Luo Sect was intact, and the entire chest was sunk in, and the whole person flew backwards and flew hundreds of miles away, smashed into a mountain, and then never came out again.

The cultivators who had been contemplating for hundreds of miles suddenly found that there were less than ten of the more than twenty Saint Lord-level powerhouses left. The rest were either beaten away by Yan Qing, or they were beaten so that they didn't have the strength to fight again, or they simply didn't dare to fight anymore and flew away.

"This, this, it's so terrifying, he defeated them alone......"

All the cultivators who watched the battle were shocked, this battle, the horror could spread throughout the entire Great Wilderness World in less than a day.

And by this time, the battle had come to an end.

"He really won ......"

Everyone was looking at the figure and muttering, that figure was too strong, invincible like a god of war.

Yan Qing fought, and found that they were all gone, or they were trapped in the earth and did not come out again. When the last person was blown away by him, there was a dead silence for thousands of miles, and everyone was stunned, staring at everything in front of them.

They even wonder if everything they are looking at is true.

"How is this possible, could it be that he is already an existence in the God Realm?"

At this time, someone was puzzled and said, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why Yan Qing's combat power was so strong, and even more than twenty Saint Lord-level existences were not his opponents.

This is beyond their understanding, demigods can't be so strong!

"It can't be a god realm, you can't become a god in the Great Wilderness World...... someone shook his head affirmatively, it will take a while for the Fengshen Mountain to come.

"With this combat power, is he going to sweep through the entire Great Wilderness World?" someone asked in horror.

"Sweeping the Great Wilderness World? ”

Someone sneered for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Although the Great Wilderness World cannot become a god, it does not mean that there is no god realm in the Great Wilderness World. Legend has it that the lord of the kingdom is an existence that has stepped into the realm of the gods......"

There is the existence of a god realm in the Great Wilderness World, this is not a mystery, and those powerhouses at the Holy Lord level basically know it. Legend has it that under the Great Wilderness World, there are still many unknown terrifying existences sleeping, and those are all the existences of the Divine Realm.

"Hahaha......"

A middle-aged man walked out of the broken mountain, looked at Yan Qing standing quietly in the air, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

It's just that his laughter looks a little sad.

"That's the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Gate Holy Land, is he crazy?" someone said.

"It's almost crazy, more than 20 of them can't beat a junior, can they not be crazy? This face is too much to lose......" an old man said excitedly, "Even the old man is almost crazy, the old man has lived to be a dog all his life......"

"Uh......"

At this time, Yan Qing saw that no one rushed up again, and she didn't stay any longer, and continued to go south with Lianshan Yizi and Fang Cunyu.

From today onwards, no one should dare to despise the Heavenly Emperor Mountain Holy Son anymore.

And after Yan Qing left, these onlookers immediately exploded, and one or two of them looked extremely excited. Moreover, at this time, news spread from their hands one by one, and in a matter of moments, it spread throughout the entire Great Zhou Empire, and continued to spread in the Great Wilderness World.

At this time, the name of the Heavenly Emperor Mountain Yanqing exploded in the Great Zhou Empire.

When the strength reaches a certain level, the number of people basically loses its role, and now Yan Qing is like this. In his opinion, there was basically no difference between the Ten Saint Lord level and the Hundred Saint Lord level, it just took a little more time.

However, when the number of people reaches a certain level, it can also cause qualitative changes.

If it was ten thousand Saint Lord-level beings who appeared in front of him, he would definitely turn around and leave when he saw it.

However, there simply cannot be 10,000 such beings.

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