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"Is it?"

Li Xun held the coffin with one hand, turned around slowly, and said slowly, "What if I insist on taking it away?"

"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

The stone creature spoke in a deep voice.

He was about to take action, but he didn't expect that Li Xun was faster and took the lead one step ahead of him. With one step, the sky shook and the earth shook, with unparalleled power.

The aura as vast as the abyss spread in all directions, completely submerging the stone clan creatures in an instant.

"Um?"

The Stone Tribe creature frowned and was shocked. The other party was stronger than he expected. Before the fight, the pressure made him feel troublesome.

To know.

After he became Saint King, no one gave him this kind of pressure for a long time.

Throughout the ages.

Beings born and raised on earth are synonymous with invincibility, but he never thought that a human race today could actually overwhelm him and make him feel that it is difficult to compete.

It's incredible.

"Boom!"

Li Xun punched out, the light was brilliant, and hundreds of millions of Taoist gods appeared, clanging with his fist. Wherever the light of the fist passed, everything was invincible.

No one can stop it. 27

"Kacha."

The stone creatures resisted with all their might, and he used various Supernatural Powers to block in front of them, but after encountering the light of the fist, it was like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, melting crazily.

"Pfft!"

There was almost no obstacle. A huge fist enveloped a radius of thousands of miles. Under the horrified eyes of the Stone Tribe creatures, it quickly grew in size and then crashed onto his body.

The Stone Tribe creature trembled suddenly, and then flew out crazily as if it had been hit by a billion-dollar force. His body was covered with dense cracks.

It's like a piece of exquisite porcelain that is on the verge of breaking. With just the slightest touch, the whole person will turn into powder.

"How can it be?"

"Is that Senior Shi Mian? He is a strong Saint King, but today he is not the enemy of others with just one punch?"

"Isn't this person a Great Saint?"

At this moment.

In the stone gate, seven or eight strong men rushed out, each of them stronger than Saint. They were covered in blood and suffered serious injuries.

But at this moment.

They didn't care about their own injuries, and everyone was stunned.

Looking at the scene happening in front of me, I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

This is incredible. From the time when the nine-tailed crocodile dragon escaped from the stone gate with the Quasi Emperor's coffin, then the stone tribe creatures chased them, and then when they chased them out, it took less than a few breaths.

But in just such a short time, the Quasi Emperor's coffin has fallen into the hands of a human race that he has never met. What's even more exaggerated is...

That human race severely injured Shi Mian with one punch.

If this news spreads, it will probably cause a major earthquake in the entire Tianyu Ancient Territory.

"Emperor Sutra!"

Shi Mian wiped the gray blood from the corner of his mouth, his whole body was steaming with glow, and he quickly repaired the injuries on his body. He stared at Li Xun with his eyes, trying to see through him.

He remembered that punch just now so deeply.

It’s as if you’re not facing a peer, but a Great Emperor!

There is almost no doubt that the Supernatural Power that can have such a phenomenon was definitely produced by a Great Emperor. In other words, the human race in front of it is very extraordinary.

Either he is a descendant of the Great Emperor, or he got an Emperor's Scripture by chance!

With the help of Emperor Jing, it makes sense that the other party is so powerful.

"Who are you anyway?"

Shi Mian spoke again.

"Li Xun."

Li Xun spoke calmly, glanced at everyone present, and said, "Who wants to come again?"

The words fell to the ground.

When everyone is hesitant.

To know.

"he?"

After watching Li Xun leave, Shi Mian's face darkened, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his left arm exploded directly, turning into a piece of fly ash, and his wound was covered with various Dao marks.

Then the previous grudge between him and Shi Mian was resolved.

"Fellow daoist think I'm kidding?"

Let alone today's era, even in ancient times, there has never been a Saint King for two hundred years. If we have to say whether anyone can achieve this step.

Not that there is none.

"If this is the case, we have to do something, otherwise, the ancient covenant is just a joke.

However, Li Xun is from the human race. In any case, it is beneficial and harmless to the human race. Many people pretend to turn a blind eye, but for the ancient races of Tianyu Ancient Territory.

"Fellow daoist, are you kidding me about the 737?"

"Is fellow daoist okay?"

If you continue to fight for the Quasi Emperor's coffin regardless of life and death, you are not snatching opportunities, but seeking death, even if you are bound by the ancient covenant.

The whole place was silent, and some people even took a step back silently. The presence of Saint King Realm was reached here, but only two or three people.

Shi Mian asked back.

Sirius frowned and said in confusion: "The fellow daoist is talking about...?"

They don't want to die in vain either.

"Li took his leave."

Li Xun's strength just now was a genuine Saint King!

Sirius's eyes opened and closed, cold light shot out, and his voice was extremely cold.

In the past, there was an Immortal World Power who was reincarnated. He also cultivated to Saint King in less than two hundred years, and within Thousand Years, he directly became the emperor and went to the Immortal World.

Not just Sirius.

All the other creatures present had expressions of disbelief. It was true that Li Xun, a human, was very powerful, but almost no one believed that he had practiced for less than two hundred years.

And everyone was injured. Shi Mian, who was in good condition before, also suffered heavy injuries after fighting Li Xun.

at this time.

This is not a good thing.

Shi Mian did not answer. Instead, he stared at the direction Li Xun was leaving and murmured: "It turns out to be him. I never thought he would come to Tianyu Ancient Territory!"

Shi Mian worked hard to recover from his injuries. After he was almost stable, he said with some uncertainty: "If the news I got is correct, Li Xun has been practicing for less than two hundred years.

He also knows the weight of this sentence. Nowadays, many powerful people in the Ancient Desolate Continent speculate that Li Xun may be the reincarnation of a certain Power.

This is also a Saint King. In the previous tomb of Quasi Emperor, he fought with Shi Mian for a period of time. In the end, there was no winner. Logically speaking, the two should be hostile.

Li Xun took Ye Han and slowly turned around and left.

But now Quasi Emperor's coffin has disappeared with Li Xun's departure.

“Li Xun of Ancient Desolate Continent!”

It looked terrifying.

A snow-white wolf came from the distance and spoke in a deep voice.