Xiao Jiu did not know if the Saint Realm was strong or not.
But he only knew that…
What right did an ant who could not even be considered a pseudo-saint have to order people around? What right did he have to treat the auction hall as his own? Therefore, when he opened his eyes, it was as if his gaze had swept through the ages.
What he saw.
It's what I remember in the past.
Those who had fallen were the enemies he had killed in the past. Some of them had already forgotten, while others had turned into statues and bones. However, in his memory, even the weakest was a Saint.
And a person who was not even worthy of being called Saint.
Who gave him the courage to be so conceited?
His eyes flashed with confusion for a moment, as if he was muttering in a low voice," Is the Saint Realm very strong?"
In just an instant.
The Wang family's ancestor suddenly woke up.
His eyes were filled with endless fear and terror. At that moment, he felt as if he had seen a terrifying illusion, but it also seemed to be lifelike. For a moment, he was filled with fear of the auction house.
Swoosh!
His figure was retreating.
Because he couldn't tell if it was an illusion or reality.
"Xiao Qiong!"
"Let's go first!"
"This place is strange!"
The Wang family's ancestor's eyes were filled with endless fear. He still didn't know if it was an illusion or reality. If it was real, how terrifying would it be? What was such a supreme existence willing to be a slave and come here for?
He did not dare to think about it.
In that instant.
He appeared outside the Dark Market.
In the next breath.
He fled thousands of miles away.
Wang Qiong was completely stunned. Just a second ago, his ancestor was so domineering that he wanted to destroy the auction house. In the next second, nothing happened, but the ancestor was still far away.
In the Dark Market.
The City Lord had been paying attention to this place.
Seeing a false Saint escape, he said with fear,""The Supreme Auction House is indeed terrifying. Even a pseudo-saint can't be provoked!”
However…
In the auction house.
The corners of Xiao Jiu's mouth curled up slightly, and its eyes carried a sinister smile. With a glance, it seemed to have crossed thousands of miles as it muttered to itself,"Run? The world is so big. Can you escape?”
He raised his hand.
It blasted outwards.
Rumble…
Countless people in the Dark Market suddenly raised their heads and looked at the auction house in horror. A large yellow hand the size of a millstone was pushing forward, but it was gradually expanding.
When he walked out of the Dark Market, the terrifying palm was already the size of a star.
Crossing forward.
The road was long.
The Wang family's ancestor sensed it and suddenly turned his head to take a look. His soul was almost scared out of his body. He tried his best to escape from this terrifying hand, but he still realized in despair that he could not escape.
The world in his palm.
It's only a stone's throw away.
"We're finished!"
The Wang family's ancestor said in despair.
He regretted it.
Why?
Why?
Why did he provoke the auction house?
Wouldn't it be nice to stay at home and accept the worship of tens of thousands of people?
Wasn't the thousand-year-old birthday banquet extravagant?
Why did he come here to die?
He regretted it.
He was also in despair.
He glanced at Wang Qiong beside him and gritted his teeth.""I won't be able to live. You're the Wang Clan's last hope. Run, run as far away as possible. Don't ever return to the Wang Clan. He left the Archaean Realm, escaped from the Supreme Daoist Rite…and never came back!”
Boom!
A terrifying force.
Wang Qiong was directly pushed back a thousand miles away.
"No…!"
Wang Qiong's eyes were bloodshot.
The terrifying palm descended.
With a bang, the Wang family's ancestor was smashed into pieces.
It was as if he had killed a mosquito.
It was an understatement.
Wang Hun did not care.
In the distance, Wang Qiong's body was trembling, and his eyes were filled with endless killing intent. This was his ancestor, and no matter how crazy he was, he had supported him wholeheartedly, helped him, and valued him. He had placed some of his hopes on Wang Qiong.
He didn't care what others thought.
In his eyes, the Wang family's ancestor was the kindest elder.
Now, he was killed.
There was only endless killing intent in his heart.
Hatred!
He hated the Auction House Master for pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger when he could have clearly pointed it out earlier.
Furious!
He was furious at the old servant's ruthlessness and ruthlessness.
Ew!
He only wanted to swear that he would slaughter everyone in the auction house in his next life.
The giant hand only paused for a moment in the boundless void before pushing forward. Although Wang Qiong was a thousand miles away, what was the difference?
The Wang family's ancestor didn't think that if he couldn't escape, how could Wang Qiong, a junior, escape?
Wang Qiong, who was filled with hatred, anger, and evil thoughts, practically witnessed the arrival of the World Extermination Palm. At this moment, he realized how weak he was. He was even inferior to an ant under this palm. An ant could even struggle a little.
As for him.
The remaining power of the giant hand had already turned into a pile of ashes when it approached.
When the big yellow hand pushed horizontally.
He didn't even leave behind a corpse.
In the Dark Market.
Countless people suddenly raised their heads, especially the City Lord of the Dark Market. His heart was so scared that it couldn't beat anymore, and his blood had frozen. The more he felt the giant hand pushing forward, the more he understood the endless terror.
Stars.
Meteor.
However, it shattered upon contact.
The Wang family's ancestor already had the opportunity to become a Saint, but he couldn't even stir a bubble under this huge palm. Even though he knew that something big would happen today and that a Saint would be slaughtered, he didn't expect it to be so terrifying.
What was the difference between a Saint and an ant?
Then, he turned his head.
Looking at the ancient and charming auction house, his eyes were filled with endless respect, and he no longer dared to have any thoughts.
In the Dark Market.
Countless people noticed this scene.
They watched as the big hand pushed forward.
Everyone's heart trembled as they said,"Is this palm going to destroy the Wang family?"”
……
In the Archaic Domain.
In the north.
The Wang family was in high spirits today. The Lin family, the Xiao family, the Ding family, and the ten ancient families of the Supreme Ancient Region had joined forces to destroy the Wang family.
And the result?
The ancestor came out of seclusion.
Breaking out of the cocoon and transforming into a butterfly.
Comprehending the Saint Realm.
With a flip of his hand, he had wiped out the three ancient families. At this moment, they had a supreme illusion and arrogance. From today onwards, the structure of the Ancient Domain would be stirred and changed.
The days when the ten ancient families of the Archaic Domain coexisted would no longer exist.
The Wang family of the Archaic Domain was ranked first!
The rest were all second-rate.
Wang Clan's Patriarch.
Many of the elders of the Wang family had smiles on their faces. They had really experienced great ups and downs. Looking at the people who kept coming over to flatter them, a faint smile hung on their lips. They were arrogant and conceited, allowing the flatterers to flatter them.
Suddenly.
In the distant Star Field.
Suddenly, a brilliant light bloomed. As it bloomed to the extreme, countless people's pupils suddenly constricted. They looked over in shock and said,"What, what…what is that?"
Meteor after meteor turned into dust under the light and shot toward the Wang family of the Ancient Domain at an unbelievable speed.
"Attack!"
"Attack!"
"Someone is attacking the Wang Clan!"
Some people also woke up one after another. Whether it was the Wang Clan or those who came to congratulate them, they were all stunned. Their first reaction was that they had gone crazy. Who would dare to offend the Wang Clan at this time? A Saint had just appeared.
However, as the terrifying power approached, some of the mighty figures of the ninth realm realized that they were like ants under this light. They had no strength to struggle at all, and they retreated quickly in fear.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The people of the Wang Clan naturally sensed it. The Patriarch of the Wang Clan was shocked and furious, but he also wanted to escape. However, he was shocked to find that he could not move. Not only him, but all the people of the Wang Clan could not fly. They could only watch helplessly as the Great Apocalyptic Palm fell.
"Who is it? Who is going against my Wang Clan?" The Wang Clan's Patriarch asked in despair and anger. Aren't you afraid that my Wang family's ancestor will exterminate your entire family?”
Boom!
Incompetent roars were useless.
There was a deafening roar.
The entire starry sky was trembling.
Terrifying ripples swept in all directions, sweeping across millions of miles.
It caused the surrounding hundreds of thousands of miles to tremble as if there was a huge earthquake.
As for those who had just escaped, their hearts were palpitating. At the same time, they looked over in horror and saw that the previously glorious and arrogant Wang family had been exterminated.
A palm.
It spanned across countless galaxies.
It descended.
Only a slap mark was left behind when the Wang family was destroyed.
"We're finished!"
"The weather has changed!"
"Something big is about to happen!"
The people who stood in the distance and watched this scene were filled with fear. First, the three ancient families were destroyed. Then, the Wang family, which had just become a Saint, was destroyed and turned into ruins. The Ancient Realm seemed to be in chaos on this day, and everyone felt a sense of danger.
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