Chapter 13730: Venting in the Holy Hall

At this time, Ni Shuanghan's anger was obviously not dissipated yet. She came to the Dazhen Imperial City alone, like a killing god.

In the center of the city stood a magnificent and luxurious temple. She stared at the building with cold eyes, the chill in her eyes seemed to be able to freeze everything.

Then, without any warning, she suddenly thrust out her gun. Wherever the tip of the gun pointed, a flash of light instantly burst out, like a meteor streaking through the night sky, falling with endless power and might, and heavily smashing into the building.

boom!
There was a deafening roar, and the entire building in front of her collapsed in an instant under the gunshot, turning into a pile of ruins. Countless warriors flew out of the collapsed building, all of them in a miserable state.

Some warriors were originally immersed in sleep, but were awakened by this sudden change and fell to the ground in dishevel;
Some warriors were flirting with the women beside them, but before they could finish their love words, they were blown away by the powerful impact, with faces full of shock and embarrassment.

Some warriors were enjoying the comfort brought by the massage, but were buried under the rubble in an instant. When they struggled to crawl out, they were already covered in dust and dirt, like a dog that had crawled out of the earth.

When the diffuse dust gradually dispersed, the warriors of the Holy Temple finally saw who was coming. The anger in their hearts was instantly extinguished as if by a basin of cold water. They all stood there in a daze, looking at each other.

One of the white-haired old men sighed slightly and said helplessly, "It turned out to be Fairy Ni. I wonder why you came here to make such a fuss. Has my temple offended you in any way?"

Although the old man's voice was calm, there was a hint of caution in his words. Although the Holy Temple was powerful and well-established on this continent, its strength was only in the upper echelons.

These ordinary warriors are really no match for Ni Shuanghan. You know, Ni Shuanghan is the sixth strongest person on the Star Ranking, his strength is unfathomable, and he may break through at any time. How dare they easily provoke such a terrifying existence?

Upon hearing this, Ni Shuanghan glanced at the old man indifferently. His gaze was like the cold frost in December, which made the old man shudder. Before the old man could recover, Ni Shuanghan suddenly moved, raised his right fist high, and then blasted out with overwhelming force.

In an instant, it seemed as if countless silver snakes were dancing in the air, and the violent force, accompanied by terrifying thunder and lightning, pounced straight at the old man like an angry ancient beast.

Seeing this, the old man was so frightened that his face turned pale as paper in an instant. In a panic, he retreated desperately while hurriedly practicing his own skills to try to resist this terrifying blow. Although Ni Shuanghan did not use any weapons, the power contained in this punch was enough to scare everyone present.

Boom!

There was a loud bang that sounded like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting apart, and the entire earth was shaking. In the already messy ruins, a bottomless and terrifying pit was instantly blasted out.

Smoke and dust billowed, and gravel flew. The old man was like a kite with a broken string. He was blown back dozens of feet and fell heavily to the ground.

The old man was now in tattered clothes, covered in blood, and in a state of disgrace, his eyes full of fear and disbelief. He secretly groaned in his heart, having heard that Ni Shuanghan was powerful, but he never thought that he would be so powerful.

Just as everyone was astonished, a black shadow flashed like a ghost. This person was Yaohuo from the Holy Temple.

Yaohuo's eyes were as cold as a sharp dagger. He stared at Ni Shuanghan and said in a cold voice, "Fairy Ni, if you don't give our Holy Hall a reasonable explanation today, even if you are the disciple of that old monster, I will never let you leave this place easily today!"

Yaohuo's words seemed tough, but he knew deep down that Ni Shuanghan in front of him was not someone he could easily deal with.

When Ni Shuanghan heard Yaohuo's words, she just looked at him indifferently. The next moment, her figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Everyone only felt a flash before their eyes, and before they could react, they heard a crisp "swish" sound, and the space in the field seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand, and began to crack inch by inch. Terrifying space cracks spread wantonly, as if they were going to swallow up the entire world.

Seeing Ni Shuanghan's powerful attack, Yaohuo's face instantly turned gloomy. He secretly groaned in his heart. This Ni Shuanghan was much more terrifying than he had imagined before. As a strong man in the Star Realm, he was like an ant in front of Ni Shuanghan, and had no power to fight back.

However, as a member of the Holy Temple, he shoulders the responsibility of maintaining the dignity of the Holy Temple. Even if he knows he cannot win, he cannot retreat at this moment. Thinking of this, Yaohuo gritted his teeth, and the aura in his body surged wildly, directly releasing the holy sword that had been hidden deep in his body.

I saw a dazzling and hot white light bursting out from his hand, with endless sharpness and heat, like a bright meteor, slashing fiercely in the direction where Ni Shuanghan disappeared.

Yao Huo was full of confidence when he swung the sword. He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a determined light flashing in his eyes, as if Ni Shuanghan in front of him was no longer the daunting sixth strongest person on the Star Ranking.

Although Ni Shuanghan was well-known on the Star Ranking, Yaohuo knew that the Star Ranking had a limit of only those under 30 years old. He himself failed to make it because his age was beyond the limit.

In his opinion, he had practiced hard for many years and had accumulated a profound foundation. As long as he tried his best, even if he was defeated by Ni Shuanghan in the end, he would not lose too badly.

After all, he was a powerful man at the seventh level of the Star Realm, while Ni Shuanghan was only at the third level of the Star Realm. In his opinion, the huge gap in realm was enough to make up for the shortcomings in many aspects.

However, fate always likes to play jokes. When the dazzling white light from the holy sword in Yaohuo's hand collided with Ni Shuanghan's storm-like attack, Yaohuo's face suddenly turned ashen as if struck by lightning.

There was only a crisp sound of "crack", as if the hardest thing in the world was shattered in an instant, and the light of the holy sword that he was proud of was shattered directly like fragile bubbles. However, Ni Shuanghan's attack was like a raging torrent, and it did not reduce its momentum at all, and it still rushed forward without hesitation.

Then, with a muffled "puff" sound, the fierce attack directly pierced through Yaohuo's shoulder, and the terrifying force made his body fly backwards like a puppet with its strings cut. The location of this attack was extremely tricky, only an inch away from his heart.