Chapter 228: Kill with One Palm! (Ask for subscription!)
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It's so fast!
Not only the Star Clan Saints, but even the many Divine Powerhouses on both sides of the Thousand Step Killing Field, few people could see it clearly.
And as Su Qinian's hand fell, the Xingchen Clan Saint was horrified to find that although he saw it, he couldn't dodge it, he couldn't avoid it, his whole body of Dao and Law seemed to be disturbed, and he couldn't interfere at all, even if it was the time law, it shouldn't be so weird, he couldn't break free, he could only watch this palm fall.
"Stop!"
On the side of the thousand-step killing field, in the center of the five clan powerhouses, a terrifying sound suddenly sounded, the dim sky, with the sound of this sound, all of a sudden darkened, the boundary pass was even more divine light soaring, there was a thick chain of order and divine chain emerged, invisible majesty, so that many human race sacred breath stagnated, the old saint was no exception, the stump arm tightened, revealing an unprecedented dignified color.
Finally can't help it......
The mind was spinning, but it was no faster than that white palm, it seemed to be slow and fast, and even the will of the saints could not be captured.
Rumble!
At the moment when that terrifying voice sounded, the saint from the Star Clan exploded completely, like a bright firework, and like an ancient star that had come to an end in the starry sky of the universe, disintegrating in its extreme splendor and shattering into countless cosmic dust.
Many years later, many of the masters of the five clans present could not forget the scene in front of them, an existence at the peak of the Holy Realm, a saint who was transcendent in the Nine Turns, was smashed by someone with a palm, and was shattered by a palm, and was shattered, and even his soul was annihilated, and he fell on the spot.
All the saints of the race were shocked, and the saints of the human race in front of the divine light sky were no exception, this is a saint, not an ordinary saint, every saint who is enlightened and detached, can be called a half-king, even if he has not passed the supreme heavenly pass, he has initially transcended the long river of fate, and has the qualification to embark on the supreme road.
Such an existence at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, if he is defeated after thousands of moves, he will be killed, and he will be shocked to death within one move, which is really a bit unacceptable, let alone a young saint who is not more than 100 years old, this gap is too big, and many people are stunned.
"Really...... Fake?"
Some people of different races couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, their tone was dry, and they all stammered a little.
"How is that possible!"
"Is it an illusion?"
There are still a few people from the Xingchen Clan, but they don't want to believe the scene in front of them at all, it is the elder of their clan, who has practiced for thousands of years, and is at the peak of his age, even among the saints, he is not a weak, maybe not as good as some giants, and it is not much different, how can he be killed by a young junior with one palm.
Thundered!
In the dusk sky, thunder sounded again, and a rain of blood poured down.
The saint has fallen, and the blood is raining!
With the appearance of this vision, people gradually came to their senses, and everything in front of them was real, and if the illusion could not be so real, it would not be able to blind so many divine wills.
At this moment, Su Qinian felt that on both sides of the thousand-step killing field, terrifying eyes fell on him silently.
The two sides of this standoff, the real bigwigs, are finally no longer silent.
"Didn't you hear me. ”
The terrifying voice before sounded again, on the side of the thousand-step killing field, all the alien races, the crowd silently separated, even the holy masters, they all lowered their heads slightly, showing a look of awe, and looked at an old stone man sitting cross-legged in the center.
It is said that it is a stone man, but its body is as crystal as jade, and even faintly there is a blood color, this kind of flesh and blood transformation, it can be seen that the diversity of life evolution, is also the extremely deep cultivation of the stone clan, only the existence of the saint level, can transform this kind of ice muscle jade bone, more solid than the ordinary stone body, also like the human race battle body, is the unique blood evolution direction of the stone clan.
There was not the slightest breath leaking out, but as the old stone man spoke, the void seemed to be frozen, and everyone felt a deep sense of depression.
At this moment, the old stone man opened his eyes, which were a pair of eyes like green jade, without half a point of emotional overflow, indifferent, looking at the killing field, making the sacred hearts of all the human races in front of the divine light canopy tighten, as if they were facing a great enemy.
"The quasi-king of the Stone Clan!"
The old sage said word by word, and many complex emotions such as pain, memories and so on appeared in his eyes, and finally all turned into a cold to the bone.
He clearly remembered that in the battle a year ago, it was this quasi-king of the Shi clan who made a move and killed thousands of his clansmen in the air, including his relatives and descendants, and it was on that day that he was completely wiped out by the power of order, and even the bones of the clansmen could not be recovered.
This is a terrifying and boundless being, and it has set foot in the supreme realm, which is no longer comparable to the holy realm. It is also one of the real big names in this Heavenly Road Realm, the alien race.
"Stone King, you have crossed the line. ”
At this moment, in the center of the human race, among the more than ten figures, one figure spoke, like a spring breeze and rain, disintegrating the killing aura from the quasi-king of the Shi clan.
"Qingyu quasi-king. ”
Many Terran masters breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the beautiful and graceful woman in a green gauze dress, this ancient heavenly road, stationed in several supreme inheritances, this Qingyu quasi-king, from the Eastern Wilderness Spring and Autumn King's Department, has been stationed on this ancient heavenly road for more than 10,000 years, countless living people, leaving a lot of legends, and being respected by the clans in this realm.
On the side of the killing field, the old stone man narrowed his eyes slightly: "Interfering in the killing field is already a violation of the rules, if one dies in battle, one will be resurrected, and the people in my five clans are not dead in vain." ”
After a pause, the old stone man's tone became cold, and he said, "It's still your human race vainly trying to consume the power of our five clans, or, what are you waiting for." ”
Qingyu Zhun Wang frowned, this old stone is so keenly perceived, but now he must not do it, among the five clans, those few strange and obscure qi machines can't escape her eyes, the first battle a year ago has been damaged, and now if they make a move, they are not a little sure, they can ensure that the boundary barrier is not broken.
It is a matter of life and death for tens of millions of people in the tribes within the boundary.
And the continuation and opening of an ancient heavenly road is tantamount to planting a cancer for the entire human world, and it will be poisoned for generations.
"Why should King Shi be aggressive," King Qingyu said, "Just say anything outright." ”
"Good!"
The old stone man chuckled and said, "It's very simple, with the body of the Heavenly Grace, first resurrect the Star Clan Saint, and then ......"
With a turn of his eyes, the old stone man looked at the white-robed figure in the killing field, and his tone was cold: "Self-judgment to apologize!" (Ask for subscription, ask for tickets, continue tomorrow, the recovery of the hand is acceptable, and there is still some heat left.) )