Han Nian was very disdainful. His cultivation of the nine steps of the Saint Realm was enough to flatten everything.
He didn't know.
Qi Daolin drank the Divine Source Liquid, went through the World-Ending Tribulation, and refined his body in the furnace. His strength was already boundless.
With three furnaces, it was even more terrifying.
Qi Daolin's entire body was red, and he looked like a god of war who had ascended to the nine heavens. He threw a punch and spat out one word,""Break."
The golden lion mark appeared.
In the Buddhist Kingdom, one could vaguely see an incomparably huge figure that seemed to reach the top of the sky. It was a Vajra that stood upright. It was rumored that the Buddha sat down to protect it.
Bang!
The place where the two of them clashed exploded violently, and the space was blasted open. Layers of power ripples rushed out in all directions.
"What terrifying power."
"Just the aftershock alone has the terrifying might of a Godly King's attack!”
Everyone present was speechless.
Then, they saw an old figure fly out from the center of the explosion. It was Han Nian. He crashed heavily into the wall of the hall and died.
Ding!" Congratulations to the Host for killing the Ninth Step Sage Han Nian. The reward is bait x1000."
These people were dumbfounded.
He crippled the Han family's divine son with a single punch.
Then, he punched the Han family's Dao Protector to death.
This...
Was it all done by a young man?
The people present could not believe what they were seeing.
This was too shocking.
There had been cases where a young expert had killed an older expert.
There were also examples of divine sons having the upper hand in a battle.
But like this.
He crushed a divine son with one punch and then killed his Dao protector with another punch. It was a battle that was almost invincible.
They had never seen it before.
"The Han Clan broke the rules first. Han Nian's death is not worth regretting, and this matter cannot be discussed any further. However, Young Master Qi, please give my Su Clan some face and spare Han Fengyuan's life so that we can report to the Han Clan.”At this moment, Su Jinxuan stood up and said.
As the host, the experts of her family had also come to the main hall. At this moment, her words carried a lot of weight.
Everyone thought that since Qi Daolin had already crippled Han Fengyuan and killed Han Nian, he would definitely give the Sus some face.
Unexpectedly, Qi Daolin ignored the beautiful Holy Daughter of the Su Family and turned to Qi Lei.""Go and collect the spoils of war. Kill that crazy divine son and bring it back to me. Half of the rest will be yours, and the rest will be divided among the family disciples.”
In the moment of danger just now.
The Qi family disciple did not hesitate to sacrifice himself and let him go first.
Naturally, Qi Daolin would not treat them unfairly.
"Young Master Qi, there's only one point in this event. The lives of the divine sons of the various clans must be preserved. If you insist on taking action, you'll be violating the rules.”Su Jinxuan's expression turned ugly.
"Rules?" Qi Daolin turned to look at her and smiled.""When that old thing wanted to kill me just now, where were the rules? All of you talk about rules, but you just want others to obey your own rules. In the end, it's really as that crazy Han Fengyuan said. The bigger the fist, the more rules it will be.”
Su Jinxuan was unable to refute these words.
Qi Lei was already walking towards Han Fengyuan with a lightning spear.
"Then I'll have to offend you. Elders, please protect Han Fengyuan!" she said with some embarrassment.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
The few black-robed old men behind him flashed and were about to protect Han Fengyuan.
But at this moment.
A white-robed figure appeared in front of them.
"I don't want to offend the Su family, but Han Fengyuan wanted to kill my family's disciples and me. He must die.”
Qi Daolin had his hands behind his back. His tone was calm, but it gave off an unquestionable feeling.
The auras of the three Su Clan elders secretly fused with the Heaven and Earth Great Dao.
They were all Saint Kings.
"My young friend from the Qi family, I'm sorry to offend you."
An old man raised his hand and a huge green palm condensed from magic power came down.
He was a Saint King.
He naturally wouldn't be like Han Fengyuan, who would use all his killing moves against a junior and be cautious.
Saint King.
It was already a creature of another level.
There were nine steps to the Saint Realm, and each step was a natural chasm. Those who reached all of them were the Saint Kings. They controlled the laws of the Origin, and their every move was accompanied by the Great Dao. They were omnipotent.
The black-robed Saint King pressed down.
Everyone present felt immense pressure, as if they were facing a great enemy.
The green hand was like the wrath of the heavens, carrying an inviolable will.
In the distance.
Qi Lei swallowed hard. Just being stared at by three Saint Kings made his heart palpitate.
However, he didn't flinch and stop. He only asked Qi Daolin,""Son of God, are we still going to kill him?"
"Kill!"
Qi Daolin spat out one word.
Then, he turned to face the three Saint Kings.
The Saint King controlled the origin of heaven and earth and had an extremely profound grasp of the laws of the Great Path. He was not someone he could deal with now. Even with the support of the blood-colored supreme being bone and the activation of the Furnace Body Tempering Art, it was still difficult to fight against him.
However, Qi Daolin still had one more thing.
The golden World-Ending Tribulation.
That was something comparable to the Saint King Ordeal.
In addition, he had nurtured it with the Taotie Heaven Devouring Technique, so it had long surpassed the level of an ordinary Saint King Ordeal. Once it was unleashed, even a Saint King would have a slim chance of survival.
"Seniors, there is no killing intent in your attacks. I also don't want to hurt you for no reason. Why don't you retreat? Our two families have a close relationship, so there is no need to do this.”Qi Daolin shouted,
As soon as he said that.
Everyone was stunned.
What was that?
He didn't want to hurt the Saint Kings.
Was this Qi Clan prodigy dreaming?
Even the top divine sons and prodigies of the Longevity Aristocratic Families might be able to deal with ordinary older generation mighty figures, but no one could last more than three moves against an old fart at the Saint King level.
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He urgently needed flowers and tickets!
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