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One after another, bloody lightning bolts fell from the sky, landing directly on the head of the Zombie King.
The Zombie King's face turned black on the spot. He had been dead for more than a hundred thousand years, and yet he was still sent flying like a bolt of lightning!
Weng ~ The little white-dragon's golden movement technique immediately took the opportunity to smash over, heavily smashing onto the ancient zombie's chest.
With the help of the big array, the group quickly cleared out the remaining ancient zombie, and in a short time, they were all killed.
On the other side, however, the situation was grim.
Qian Shuimu smacked his palm against a large ball wrapped in blue runes. A wave of immense power directly smashed the large ball into the cliff wall.
And inside the sphere, was Feng Yuyaoji who was trapped by the profound rune.
It was unknown what mysteries these symbols contained, but even she was unable to cut them off.
Liu Tianfeng was the same, he was firmly bound to a ball by the blue rune.
Even with his cultivation base, he was actually still less than ten to twenty percent.
Qian Shuimu appeared behind Liu Tianfeng and swatted down with a palm in the air. A blue palm image several meters in size appeared.
Liu Tianfeng's heart sank. Being trapped, if he were to be hit by the other party's palm, even if he didn't die, he would at least be left with half his life.
Who would have thought that the experts of the three major sects and the Thousand Water Tribe would be so terrifying?
An existence on a completely different level from the Southland.
"Impudent!" Get lost! "
A furious roar sounded, and immediately after, a bolt of lightning flashed under the shadow of his palm, and a punch flew out.
A faint white light wrapped around Ye Fan's fist. A fist that seemed to be light and light, actually shattered space easily.
spatial divine power!
A domineering force struck forward, shattering the space it passed through and striking the palm shadow with a buzzing sound.
Even if Qian Shuimu's ability was not ordinary, how could he be a match for the spatial divine power?
When the spatial divine power swept out, the palm image immediately dissipated. The huge impact directly landed in front of Qian Shuimu.
A wave of protective profound light appeared out of nowhere.
Qian Shuimu's expression greatly changed. Under the bombardment of this power, he was actually pushed back several tens of meters.
"What a strong power!"
Qian Shuimu clenched his teeth, this brat's background is even stronger than hers, how is this possible?
Da Jin's Heaven's Pride Board had never heard of such a person!
All the talented and talented juniors would be ranked according to their strength and would be chosen to be part of the top geniuses.
If someone from a clan were to make a name for themselves, it would be an unparalleled honor.
Out of the tens of billions of people at the advanced levels, only ten thousand would be able to make it onto the list.
Among them, Qian Shuimu was only at the bottom of the list. And none of the evildoers on the list was a junior named Ye Fan.
Qian Shuimu scanned the place and his expression immediately changed.
This brat, had actually crippled Chen Kai!
One had to know that this was a prince!
This time, the situation had taken a turn for the worst. A son of the Sacred Emperor had actually had his cultivation forcefully crippled.
Moreover, he wouldn't be able to survive in this Purgatory of the Wilderness.
If this matter were to spread out, it would be too much of a burden for her, Qian Shuimu, to bear.
It was best to get the Ancestral Dragon God Sword and leave as soon as possible!
Qian Shuimu immediately flicked out a pitch black method plate and it disappeared above his head in the blink of an eye.
Soon after, her hand cut open the space between her eyebrows, and a drop of her blood essence was shot into the air.
"The 3100th Holy Maiden of the Thousand-Water Tribe. Please welcome to the lower realms of the Forefather!"