"This is…Return to Separation Plains…The Thousand Rock Army?"
The fiendgod in the sky had a gloomy expression.
As a spectator of the battle, he had witnessed the Thousand Rock Army's combat power.
Although he was not afraid of the Thousand Rock Army as a Demon God, he was afraid of the person behind the Thousand Rock Army!
If the Thousand Rock Army was here, then was that person, the Wood Spirit Immortal Lord of the Returning Parting Plains, also here?
Jiang Yan put his palms together, and a wooden dragon emerged from under his feet, bringing him up into the sky.
Standing on top of the Wood Dragon's head, Jiang Yan looked at the Demon God in front of him indifferently.
"You are... Return to Separation Plains…Wood Spirit Immortal Lord?"
Looking at the Wood Dragon in front of him, the Demon God of Ming Yun Tribe had a solemn expression.
"Yes, so I wonder why you're here?”
Jiang Yan crossed his arms and said calmly.
"The salt in the ground is the territory I have my eyes on! Are you going to interfere here?”
The fiendgod questioned angrily. He was naturally in a bad mood when the thing he had taken a fancy to was taken away by others.
"Hmm, you're right.”
Jiang Yan chuckled and said in a playful tone.
"I did interfere. What can you do?”
"You!"
The Demon God of Ming Yun Tribe was obviously furious, but he did not lose his mind.
He was only a lower-level demon god. Even the hornless dragon and the demon god of dreams were no match for the Wood Spirit Immortal Lord, let alone him.
"Humph! I'll remember this! Sooner or later, I'll get it back from you!”
The Ming Yun tribe's mo shen said this and prepared to leave.
Jiang Yan put his palms together.
The earth rumbled as the wooden puppet grew out of the ground. Its large hand suddenly grabbed the fiendcelestial who was about to leave.
"Hey, hey, hey, there's no need to wait for a day. Let's end it today.”
Jiang Yan smiled as he looked at the struggling Demon God.
"Hey, hey, it just so happens that I have a new move. How about this? Take this move of mine and we'll forget about this matter. What do you think?”
Withstand my move?
What familiar words.
The captured fiendcelestial shook his head frantically.
He recalled the giant Buddha that blotted out the sun and the fists that covered the sky.
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous. I forgot to tell you that resistance is useless.”
Jiang Yan curled his lips and clenched his right hand into a fist. A white light gathered on his fist.
Jiang Yan swung his fist and punched the air in front of him.
"Kacha! Kacha!"
In front of Jiang Yan, the space seemed to have been shattered by something. Countless cracks spread out from the fist.
He could actually shatter space with a single punch?
The fiendgod was even more terrified.
The crack in front of him made his heart palpitate.
Heuriya also came to the door and stood there, staring at the young man who shattered the space with a punch.
To be able to shatter space with a single punch, the Wood Spirit Immortal Lord of the Returning Parting Plains was truly terrifying!
"It's coming ~"
Jiang Yan's voice entered the Godfiend's ears.
The fiendgod struggled frantically, shattering the wooden puppet's restraints and fleeing into the distance.
"You want to run? It's a little too late!"
Jiang Yan smiled.
" Tremor! Space Tremor!"
Kacha!
The space that was originally filled with cracks suddenly shattered, and the endless vibration caused the surrounding ground and air to tremble.
For a moment, the earth shattered and the mountains shifted.
The violent tremors also caused an earthquake in the entire salt in the ground!
"Ah!"
The fiendcelestial who was fleeing in the distance suddenly screamed. His body trembled violently, and countless bloody wounds covered his body.
Bang! The lower half of the fiendgod's body could not withstand the shock and exploded.
Borrowing the impact from the explosion of his lower body, the heavily injured fiendcelestial fled into the distance.
"Yayaya, the blood is really thick.”
Jiang Yan sighed as he looked at the mess he had made again and then at the Demon God who had already escaped.
Jiang Yan didn't plan to chase after him. The demon god had lost his lower body and was already in a state of death.
This wave of his was just to test the power of the Tremor Fruit.
In general, just the air tremor alone was enough to produce a destructive force that was shocking.
The eyes of the people below were filled with fear. Heuriah's mouth was wide open, and his eyes were dull.
What kind of destructive power was this?
They only saw the youth's punch shatter the space. Then, cracks exploded, and the world began to tremble. Even they, who were behind the youth, could feel the intense earthquake.
"Too strong!"
Heuriah muttered to himself.
Gan Yu glanced at Heuriya and said softly,"
"Sir Heuriya, you should gather your troops first. We are just passing by, so you will have to go to the Returning Desert yourselves.”
Hearing Gan Yu's words, Heuriya came back to his senses and nodded at her.
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