"The World-Destroying Palm!"

A cold and ruthless voice slowly came from Ji Feng's mouth. He saw his right hand slightly raised, and the phantom of the original world that appeared around him gradually twisted and condensed. In just a few breaths, a palm filled with colorful light condensed in front of him.

Beautiful.

Like glass.

But there was a deadly dangerous atmosphere.

The speed of the Destroying Palm is very slow. Along the way, all objects, regardless of size, are forcibly absorbed by it, and at the moment of contact, they all turn into powder silently.

Silent, weird.

There was no wave of destruction, but it made Di Jiang and the others stand up all their hair.

If it was at the peak of his previous life, Di Jiang and the others would naturally be fearless.

Even Di Jiang only needs one move to exile the Void to exile the World-Destroying Palm.

But now, it may be difficult to do.

"Take all your strength!"

Faced with this almost fatal blow, Di Jiang and the others did not dare to hold back at all.

As for turning around and running, they had never thought about it.

First, as the great Zhou generals, they have the responsibility to defend the territory of the Great Zhou and have the obligation to block these invaders from the territory.

Secondly, they also have their own arrogance in their hearts.

Although they are no longer in peak state, they were at the peak of the quasi-saint realm in their previous life. The pride in their bones does not allow them to escape in panic.

"Time solidifies!"

"Void exile!"

"The World-Destroying Divine Flame!"

"The Realm of Ice Source!"

"Chasing stars and catching the moon!"

"Fist of Destruction!"

"The Light of Destroying God!"

The seven Buddhas of Wutian used their strongest magical powers without reservation.

In an instant, the seven magical powers formed a terrifying torrent, colliding with the oncoming World-Destroying Palm.

"boom!"

Heaven and earth change color!

A colorful aperture containing destruction swept across a radius of millions of miles, and all matter within the coverage area turned into nothingness.

"Puff!"

The seven Buddhas of Wutian were blown away millions of miles on the spot and smashed into a dead star.

"If you have fallen into my World-Destroying Palm, I don't believe you can survive!"

Ji Feng sneered, his spiritual sense swept past the dead star, with a confident smile on his face. The World-Destroying Palm is a great move that can only be used by those who condense the prototype of the original world.

This move has always been a perfect patent for the quasi-saint realm, and it is almost impossible to use it in the later stage of the quasi-saint realm.

But with his strong background and extraordinary qualifications, he realized seven attributes tens of years ago when he was just advanced to the late stage of the Quasi-Saint Realm, and he could be said to be ahead of the same level of cultivators.

Next, you only need to advance to the quasi-saint realm to be perfect and settle for ten thousand years, and then you can start to attack the saint realm.

After this move of the World-Destroying Palm condensed the prototype of the original world, it took him less than a hundred years to successfully use it.

Once implemented, even those of the same level are at risk of falling.

Once, a strong man from the late stage of the quasi-saint realm fought with him and was seriously injured by his palm.

If it weren't for the critical moment, he would have escaped by saving his life, he would probably die in his hands.

Although Di Jiang and the seven others joined forces to block his attack, he did not use all his strength in that move.

But as soon as the World-Destroying Palm comes out this time, let alone the seven quasi-saint realms in the early stages, even the seven quasi-saint realms in the middle stages, you have to worry.

The spiritual scanning is just a habitual action developed over the years.

In his heart, the seven Dijiang people must not die again.

"What a terrible world-destroying palm!"

The fourteen quasi-saint powerhouses behind Ji Feng were all numb. Even if the fourteen of them joined forces, they would probably not survive.

This time, those seven people can be said to be dead.

However, if you can die under the Palm of Destruction, the seven people will die with peace of mind.

After all, under normal circumstances, strong people in the early stage of the quasi-saint realm are not qualified to die under this move.

"Um?"

When the spiritual consciousness swept through a certain position of the Dead Star, the confidence on the monsoon gradually solidified, and a hint of suppressed anger came to life.

"I'm not dead yet?"

Ji Feng burst out with anger. He even used the World-Destroying Palm, but he could not kill seven early stages of the quasi-saint realm.

This is simply unreasonable.

Is this still the early stage of the quasi-saint realm?

Could it be hidden by the powerful man in the late stage of the quasi-saint realm?

"No, right? This is not dead? Is life so hard?"

Behind Monsoon, the fourteen quasi-saintly powerhouses also found it incredible.

If it were them, I'm afraid there would be no more bones left.

Di Jiang and the others can survive.

This is simply incredible.

The spiritual consciousness swept over the dead star, and not only sighed in his heart.

The seven Dijiang and the seven people did have a breath, but they only had one breath left.

Even if they let it go, they will die due to their serious injuries within half an hour.

"This is not dead, so I will give you a trip in the end!"

The ji Feng bounced his fingers, and a ray of wind and thunder fingers containing the power of destruction ejected instantly, heading straight for the dead star.

The attack from the quasi-saint realm is enough to turn this dead star into powder, and the enemy of Dijiang, who has only one breath, will inevitably be directly cool and there will be no other result once it is affected.

In a flash, the light of wind and thunder was about to sink into the dead stars.

However, at this critical moment, an invisible energy barrier emerged out of thin air, blocking this ray of wind and thunder.

The light of wind and thunder exploded on the spot, but the invisible barrier was completely damaged.

"Who? Dare to meddle in other people's business!"

Ji Feng was furious, and the terrifying power of wind and thunder was raging on the surface of his body, just like the god of thunder came to the world. The dozen quasi-saint-level powerhouses behind him all subconsciously took more than ten steps. They were so close that they could clearly feel the turbulent anger in Ji Feng's heart.

But if you think about it carefully, the dignified late-stage quasi-saint realm powerhouses just kill several early-stage quasi-saint realm. Logically speaking, they should be able to capture it, but here they actually failed one after another.

No one would accept this.

Those who don’t know think how humble he is in the late stage of the quasi-saint realm.

"You dare to touch the people of the Great Zhou Empire. No matter what background you have today, you will definitely die!"

In the quiet starry sky, a low voice filled with a surging anger resounded. As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Feng and others saw that above the dead star, the void cracked and four figures stepped out.

At the same time, a terrifying aura swept out from the four of them like a hurricane.

All the quasi-saint realms present, including Monsoon, a late-stage quasi-saint realm, could not help but change their faces.

"The quasi-saint realm is perfect!"
Chapter completed!