Supreme Dragon System

Rumble...    

It was as if the heavenly might had arrived. Before the fist print even arrived, that terrifying and boundless pressure had already pressed down on Liao Qingyun, Feng Wushuang, and the others until their expressions changed drastically.    

Over ten people, not a single one of their bodies could move under that divine might.    

This punch, must be killed!    

Even the strongest among them, Liao Qingyun, possessed the realm of Nine-star Martial Sovereign. However, under Yan Lei's punch, who possessed the realm of Five-star Martial Saint, she still couldn't resist at all.    

"This... is the punch of a Martial Saint?"    

After experiencing it for himself, he finally understood how terrifying and powerful the punch of a Martial Saint warrior was.    

Zhan Tianming's heart was also burning with anxiety.    

"Help me refine it! Quickly!"    

He roared in his heart. However, even with the Divine Dragon's Supreme System, it wasn't something that could be done in a short period of time. It seemed like it would be impossible to completely absorb and refine all the energy of the Tripterygium Wilfordii Maxim without a short period of time.    

Could it be that he had to watch helplessly as his brothers and his beauty were killed?    

At the same time, including himself, were they all killed by this punch?    

No!    

Absolutely!    

Zhan Tianming roared in his heart.    

Unfortunately, no matter what he did, his body couldn't move at all.    

Liao Qingyun, Feng Wushuang, Tang Long, and the others were also unable to move under the terrifying pressure.    

In the face of a Five-star Martial Saint expert, they did not have the strength to resist at all.    

The fist print finally approached.    

The terrifying Laws of Earth pressed down, causing the fist print to be like a massive mountain peak, making those who faced it feel powerless.    

How could they take such a punch?    

They couldn't take it.    

He didn't even have the chance to take it.    

After all, Zhan Tianming, Feng Wushuang, Liao Qingyun and the others couldn't even move.    

Many people couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.    

A dozen peerless geniuses were going to die here?    

What a pity.    

After all, among these people, other than two girls who ran over from the stands, the rest of them were geniuses who had walked out of the Battle Abyss Space alive. And a genius like this, his future achievements would be limitless. He would be able to become Emperor Level expert and wait for the day to come. However, now that he was dead, there was nothing left.    

It was like a premature genius wasn't a genius.    

This principle would never change.    

Lin Miaoyan, Ouyang Hao, and Yang Feinan, who were in the stands, could not bear to close their eyes.    

And at this moment!    

Di Fa, who was dressed in a blue silk white dress, suddenly rushed forward and rushed into the area covered by the fist aura.    

"Di Fa!" Qing Yue's expression could not help but change.    

Hu!    

There was no time to think. The Double Wing on Qing Yue's back moved and her figure flashed. With a strange speed, she passed through a spatial zone and appeared in front of Yan Lei's punch. Then, she suddenly waved her palm.    

Her seemingly delicate and delicate hand easily blocked Yan Lei's terrifying punch.    

After that, Qing Yue's jade-like hand touched the fist print and the fist print immediately flew into the sky.    

Rumble...    

Rumble...    

The void trembled as cracks appeared. Terrifying black winds flew out from within the cracks, as though they wanted to tear everything apart.    

However, after a moment, all the black wind disappeared.    

This sudden scene stunned countless people.    

Yan Lei also frowned.    

Qing Yue did not pay attention to the crowd and just turned around to look at Di Fa and said coldly, "Fa'er, what do you want to do?"    

"Master, disciple cannot watch her... they were killed."    

Di Fa knelt down on the ground.    

She originally wanted to say something about Feng Wushuang, but she did not know how to explain it, so she could only change it to them.    

"Nonsense!" Qing Yue scolded coldly.    

Without giving any explanation, Qing Yue directly injected a wave of energy into Di Fa's body. After that, Di Fa's eyes seemed to be somewhat unfocused. After that, she actually followed behind Qing Yue without saying a word and flew back to the main viewing platform. Then, she pretended to be apologetic and said to Yan Lei, "Elder Yan, I ruined your decision to solve the big issue of the sect. I hope you can forgive me. "    

Yan Lei let out a breath and said, "Your Majesty Qing Yue is too polite. As long as the disciples of your palace are not accidentally injured, it will be a great fortune. As for those thieves, none of them will be able to escape."    

Qing Yue slightly nodded her head and did not say anything else. She turned around and sat on her own chair.    

Di Fa stood behind Qing Yue with dull eyes.    

Anyone with a bright eye could see that there was something unusual about it. However, who would dare to touch Qing Yue's brows?    

That was an eight star Feather Saint expert!    

Even Yan Lei was not his match at all.    

At the end, Yan Lei had a righteous and upright look on his face. He said to Feng Wushuang and the others again, "Junior, I will give you one last chance. Leave that place immediately. Otherwise, you won't have such a chance anymore."    

After saying that, he gave Deng Jiexi and Sun Ai a meaningful look.    

After all, Guo Jiale was still in the crowd.    

If his next punch was blocked by these two old ghosts, he would be a joke to others.    

How could Deng Jiexi and Sun Ai not understand?    

Yan Lei had already given the two of them a final warning. If they didn't call Guo Jiale back at this time, there would be no turning back when he attacked again.    

Both of them were in a difficult situation.    

Sun Ai sighed in his heart. He stood out and cupped his fists, "Elder Yan, for the sake of this old man, please spare that Zhan Tianming's life. Of course, I will make him return the Blood Flame Cloth on his body. Also, consider it as me owing the Blood Spirit Sect a favor. What do you think? "    

Many people were shocked when they heard this.    

A favor from Master Sun Ai?    

Oh my god!    

This was an incredible promise.    

In the entire Southern Region, there were probably countless of experts who wanted to owe Master Sun Ai and Master Deng Jiexi a favor.    

Yan Lei's heart also moved.    

However, when comparing Sun Ai's favor with the numerous Battle Abyss Dark Crystals, he felt that the latter was more attractive.    

"Grandmaster Qu, if it's about this matter, this old man will definitely owe you a favor. But the person This Child killed was Tian Yi, a disciple that our Blood Spirit Sect has spent countless efforts to nurture. Tian Yi was even regarded as the next successor of Sect Master by Sect Master. And now... He had died in the hands of this ruthless villain. Such a grudge... I have no choice but to take revenge. " Yan Lei's face turned solemn.    

Sun Ai and Deng Jiexi were also feeling extremely helpless in their hearts.    

If it was any other time, who wouldn't sell their face?    

Even if it was Sect Master from the six major sects, he would definitely give them face.    

But now...    

It was obviously a very critical period.    

"Master Qu, please let that little fellow from your palace leave." Yan Lei said.    

Before Sun Ai could say anything, Guo Jiale, who was standing in the center of the venue, clamored, "Hey, that old bastard Yan, I'm standing here. That was voluntary. Are you unhappy? If you are unhappy, come and bite me. Why are you barking there? "    

Yan Lei's expression couldn't help but sink when he heard this.    

"Hmph! Master Yun and Master Deng heard it, right? Since that's the case, then don't blame this old man for showing no mercy. "    

After saying that, Yan Lei didn't say anything more, he just raised his hand and threw a punch.