Chapter 48 The Hand of God
When everyone heard this, a trace of anger suddenly rose in their hearts.
He was so arrogant that he threatened to dig up the bones of the Supreme Being in Shihuang for the second time!
He is Shi Yi's father Shi Ziqi, who is only a venerable cultivator.
But he dared to stroke Lu Yuan's beard in front of the tiger!
at this time,
As soon as Shi Ziyi finished speaking, a figure appeared. He clearly had the body of an old man, but he was full of vitality, had a majestic aura, and had a strong body, making it difficult for people to see his cultivation.
Is he the ancestor of the Stone Clan?
Lu Yuan looked at the visitor and pondered in his heart.
The half-step saint is already the strongest person he has ever seen. Since Lu Yuan came here, he has been suppressing his cultivation at the peak of Tianzun.
He wants to try to leapfrog the level. In the Babel Tower, Lu Yuan's test subjects are all people of the same realm. Even if they are geniuses, they can't beat Lu Yuan!
That would be so boring.
"Hand over the culprits Shi Ziqi, his wife and Shi Yi, and I will spare you this time."
Lu Yuan spoke calmly and looked at the figure in the sky.
"Rao? Lu Yuan, I didn't expect that a junior like you could have such a realm and strength. To be honest, I admire you very much, but it's a pity that you are at this point..."
"You killed so many people from the Stone Clan and you still promised to spare us?"
"Now, kneel down, kowtow, and hand over the traitor Shi Huang. I will destroy your cultivation and spare your life!"
The Grand Ancestor of the Stone Clan spoke loudly and gave Lu Yuan a choice.
Asking him to hand over Shihuang and kneel down and kowtow, his cultivation will be abolished and he will not die.
What a shameless statement!
This is the self-confidence of being a half-saint!
"Hand over Shihuang? You already have a way to die!"
Lu Yuan's voice was calm and he looked at Shi Zu and said calmly.
"Even if you are the invincible Heavenly Lord, if you haven't touched the threshold of the Holy Realm for one day, you will no longer be my opponent."
"A mere half-saint, a pseudo-saint, dares to speak nonsense."
"Hmph, no need to say more, if I kill you, Shihuang will still be ours."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Zu jumped directly in front of Lu Yuan. His power was terrifying, and his fists were fierce and he kept hitting Lu Yuan.
Shi Feng, the ancestor of the Stone Clan, was a strong man who practiced both physical training and martial arts.
While Lu Yuan accepted the move, he kept making judgments.
It can be seen from his strong body that Shi Feng's physical body has reached a terrifying level.
But we are still far from being sanctified in the flesh.
Oh, too weak.
Lu Yuan pondered in his heart, although the semi-saints have touched the laws of heaven and earth, they are still far behind the true saints.
A false saint is a false saint after all.
"Disciple, be optimistic about this teaching. After this incident, I will teach it to you."
Lu Yuan's voice rang in everyone's ears.
Shi Huang nodded and responded, but he stared intently at the center of the battlefield, staring at the figures of Lu Yuan and Shi Zu.
Suddenly, a violent roar sounded, and Lu Yuan's whole body was filled with light, and golden light shone down.
A pair of wings suddenly sprouted from behind!
Like cast gold, the wings are covered with countless sharp feathers, exuding a terrifying aura!
"Kunpeng is extremely fast."
Lu Yuan whispered, and suddenly, a shocking and violent cry exploded.
"boom!"
When everyone looked around, they saw Shi Feng falling to the ground, with a fist-sized blood hole penetrating his entire body from the front and back!
"what is that?"
"Garuda?"
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
Everyone in the Soul Burying Mountains looked at each other with shock and confusion in their eyes.
What level of martial arts is this?
horrible!
Lu Yuan directly turned into a beast, as if he were a human-shaped golden-winged roc!
"That phantom is more terrifying than the golden-winged roc, but I don't know what kind of monster it is."
At this time, Heyu Tianzun spoke, with doubts and confusion in his mouth.
Lu Yuan has used three martial arts skills from the beginning to now.
One is a unicorn, the other is like an emperor, and the last one is even more terrifying than the golden-winged roc!
How deep is his background?
Where did he get these martial arts skills?
In fact, it's not surprising that they don't know that there is no legend of Kunpeng in the Xuanhuang world, and even Qilin only appears in ancient history.
But the Garuda does, and they know it very well.
Dapeng is the existence at the top of the pyramid of birds and monsters!
"Ahem..."
At this time, Shi Feng stood up with difficulty, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Lu Yuan's blow just now hit him hard and seriously injured him.
He was horrified, what kind of martial skill was that? horrible!
"Oh? You can still stand up, you are worthy of being a half-saint who can refine his body."
Lu Yuan chuckled and disappeared instantly, followed by sounds like sharp swords slicing through his body.
"Chi"
"Chi"
"Chi"
Lines of blood flew out, and the scars on Shi Feng's body continued to increase. He couldn't avoid it at all!
Lu Yuan's speed was so fast that it was impossible to solve!
After a few breaths, Shi Feng's body fell down again and died.
The dignified semi-saint was tortured to death by Lu Yuan!
It’s too frustrating and too dramatic!
People from the outside world looked at it and found it incredible. Is Shi Feng so weak?
If Shi Feng found out, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood. They had no idea how terrifying Lu Yuan's blow was.
With just one blow, he lost his ability to fight. When he stood up, he was still physically strong and had gone through physical training.
But even if he stood up, he had no ability to cast spells. Lu Yuan's blow penetrated his body, directly broke his spiritual sea, and destroyed the palace. He couldn't cast any spells with his cultivation!
Therefore, we can only let Lu Yuan control us!
quiet,
The whole place was silent!
Everyone stared with their eyes wide open, unable to believe what they saw.
Some even pinched themselves until they felt the pain before they came to their senses.
"The semi-saint strongman... just died like this?"
A trembling voice appeared, and although the voice was very small, it was clearly heard by everyone.
"Dead, the ancestor is dead!"
The people of the Shi clan came to their senses and were extremely shocked.
"He is a devil! Run!"
Some people went crazy, frightened by Lu Yuan's power.
"As expected of the master, it is so terrifying."
Shi Huang murmured.
"Shi Zizhuo, you just said you wanted to dig a second time?"
Lu Yuan looked at Shi Zizhuo, and the pressure was shrouded. The dignified Shi clan leader collapsed to the ground in fear.
They all knew that Lu Yuan would never let them go.
At this moment, all the people of the Shi clan were terrified!
The sickle of death was already on the neck, waiting for Lu Yuan's idea, and it would fall.
"Hmph, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, spineless, arrogant, is this the hidden stone clan?"
"Today, I will eliminate this scourge for Qingzhou and restore a bright and clear world to Qingzhou."
Lu Yuan's voice rolled, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, a big hand appeared out of thin air.
"The hand of God."
Suddenly,
the sound of bang bang bang came from the stone clan, resounding in the Soul Burial Mountains.
All the people of the stone clan were crushed in an instant, except for three people.
Whether it was the Venerable, the Heavenly Venerable, or the peak of the Heavenly Venerable, they were all destroyed by this big hand.
"Hiss"
Everyone took a breath of cold air, what happened?
What was that?
That big hand...
An idea appeared in everyone's mind, and it couldn't be dispelled for a long time.
At this moment, they felt that even the saints would be destroyed by this big hand!
