Chapter 1631 Clown

However, as time went by, more and more descendants emerged, and the ancestral precepts gradually made people feel that they had become antiques. Many descendants of the clan felt that such antiques should be dragged into the coffin.

Therefore, when the Red-clothed Young Master heard the title of the Supreme of the Human Race for the first time, he did not believe it.

But now, his doubts have been discounted.

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After a period of flying, Tun soon arrived above Taixuan Dao Sect.

There was still the breath of death of the one-eyed dragon, but it was very weak, only a little bit.

If Tun had not sensed it carefully, he might not have sensed it at all.

Tun looked around and saw that there were still many cultivators standing there, gasping for air and talking about it.

"My dear, it's so scary. Let's leave this hell as soon as possible. I don't want to be involved!"

"That's right. That hand just now was too scary. Not only can I not sense the breath, but there is also a strong and overwhelming pressure coming over. Hiss, it's too scary!"

"Hey, why does it seem like a dragon is coming over there?"

"..."

A pair of eyes looked at Tun Xiao.

Tun Xiao had heard and seen how scary the man from the opposite sect was. Look at how scared these quasi-emperors, emperors, and reincarnation realms were. They stood there trembling all over, and their hands and feet were out of control.

Tun Xiao was also scared and trembling. He thought to himself, why did you let me come, Master? I still want to live well.

At this moment, suddenly, the void fluctuated and a voice came over.

"You are here to die, too, like the skeleton dragon that was looking for death just now?"

As the voice appeared, a figure walked out of the void.

Tun was startled and looked closely. He saw that this was a young woman with skin as white as snow, curvy figure, and a faint blush on her face. She was wearing a white dress and looked to be in her early twenties. She was like a lotus flower that was unstained by mud, very charming.

"Who are you?" Tun looked at the other person warily and asked carefully.

He did not sense the breath of the supreme level from the other person, but the breath of the ninth level of the origin world emperor, who was only one step away from entering the reincarnation realm.

Could it be that she was the one who killed the one-eyed dragon just now?

Ye Qingyao said calmly: "Don't care who I am. Are you in the same group with the dragon that just came over? If so, you can stay."

Tun Xiao didn't respond yet, and asked hurriedly: "What...what do you mean?"

With a rumble, a hand of lifting the sword descended from the sky, and the whole sky immediately became dark, as if the night had fallen, and the breath of terror also spread, and an invincible momentum pressed down on Tun Xiao.

At that moment, Tun Xiao felt like he had become a tiny fly. In front of this hand, it was like the hand of heaven and earth pressing down on him. His own smallness was only as small as a hair.

"No, no, senior, spare me, spare me!" Tun Xiao took a breath of cold air, his eyelids twitched, and he shouted hurriedly.

But the Dao-holding hand didn't talk too much nonsense with him, and pressed down directly.

Tun's face turned pale, and he was frightened. In the crisis, he remembered the young master's instructions, and hurriedly took out the sword and stabbed it at the hand with all his might.

However, a heartbreaking scene appeared.

When the sword blade touched the hand, the runes, runes, gems, Dao rhyme, divine patterns, branding... everything on it, unexpectedly exploded into pieces on the spot, shattered inch by inch!

"Hiss! This... this..." Tun's eyes were almost falling out of his eyes in shock, his heart was shocked, and he said nothing, and hurriedly performed the art of escaping from the shell, ready to escape.

He knew that he was no match for this hand at all.

He was no match for just a hand crushing over him.

However, as a lackey of the Golden Winged Peng Bird Clan, he also practiced some of the Golden Winged Peng Bird's secrets and was an excellent runner.

The Golden Winged Peng Bird itself is known for its speed, and he learned these secrets, and his speed was like the speed of light.

However, when he escaped to the void of 300 million miles in an instant, he suddenly realized that he was a clown.

"Bang!"

The hand above pressed down horizontally, and slapped him deep underground like a mosquito, exploding into a ball of blood mist.

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