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Chapter seven hundred and eighty peak

In the sky

The two golden palm prints had already closed and were fixed there. At that moment, the entire fairy world was trembling violently.

The power of that palm print was enough to shatter the entire fairy world.

This is the power of the Immortal Lord.

"What a terrifying power!"

"I am worthy of being our respected Immortal Lord. With this palm, there is no one in the entire fairy world who can withstand it!"

"Yes, that kid is dead this time. This palm may have knocked him out of nothing left!"

"This battle has ended here. If you can die in the Immortal Lord's method, that kid will die well, but in fact he has made a profit!"

"Yes, what happened here in the fairy world in the future will spread, and that kid died in the immortal methods of the immortal master. This is not embarrassing, but his honor!"

"That's right, that guy is considered a bargain. He's a little happy to die like this!"

"Yes, what a pity, that kid should have died in more pain."

In the distance, countless people from the ghost clan looked at the two huge palm prints frozen there in the sky, and they couldn't help but talk. They had already determined that Ling Yun had died under this terrifying palm print.

"Boy, if you can die with this move of the Lord, you will have the capital to whisper with the people below."

Above the two giant palms, the Immortal Jin Ri stood proudly in the void, looking down at the bottom with a playful look, and sneered and sarcastic.

He was full of confidence in the power of his palm, and the other party could not survive in his palm.

When all the ghost clans thought so, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the quiet sky, like the sound of a cracked stone.

"Um?"

"What sound?"

"Did you hear it? Something seemed like there was a sound just now!"

Some of the people in the Ghost Clan noticed something, their faces changed slightly, they looked at each other and started talking.

"It seems to be coming from there!"

One of them pointed to the place where the two giant palms closed in the sky, and the sound seemed to be from there.

"No, is that boy not dead yet?"

"What a joke, it's impossible!"

"Even if the sound comes from there, it doesn't mean that the boy is still alive, unless the boy comes out of those two palm prints!"

"That's right, that kid cannot be alive unless he comes out of the two palm prints, otherwise the sound will not represent anything. It may be just a sound of the two palm prints being slightly rubbed."

At this moment, the people of the Ghost Clan all looked at the two huge palm prints in the sky. Although the sound came from there, they did not think Ling Yun could survive.

The two palm prints were closed, and there was almost no gap, so the other party could not survive.

"No, that boy's breath is still there!"

"That kid is not dead!"

The people of the Ghost Clan may not have noticed it, but the face of the Immortal Jin Ri above the two palm prints changed slightly. He had already noticed a lively aura beating below, which was clearly Ling Yun's.

"boom!"

A thunderous roar suddenly sounded in the sky!

The closed golden giant palm suddenly trembled, and a crack appeared between the palms.

In that scene, it was like someone was trying to spread out the two palm prints.

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

"Then that kid is really alive?"

"What a joke, how is this possible!"

Seeing this scene, countless people from the ghost clan widened their eyes, opened their mouths wide, and looked shocked and incredible.

"Boom!"

Another loud noise echoed over the Ghost Imperial City

The two giant palms were pushed away in a bang, separated by a distance of one meter. From a distance, it was a huge gap, and there was a person standing in the middle of the gap.

The man held the giant palm on his hands, his veins swelled up all over his body, his face turned red, and he used his whole body

The strength pushed away the two palm prints.

That person is nothing but Ling Yun.

"Good guy, I'm really tenacious enough if I don't die like this!"

In the sky

Immortal Jin Ri looked at the vibrating palm prints below, his face changed slightly, and he sneered jokingly.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Ling Yun had such tenacious vitality, and that he could survive after eating his own palm. It was really amazing.

"Oh My God!"

"Then that kid actually spread the Immortal Lord's palm print with his bare hands?"

"How did he do it with his immortal body?"

"Even a half-step immortal master cannot resist the move of the immortal master. The power of these two palm prints is enough to shake the immortal world to pieces!"

"Yes, but that kid is still alive, it's really hard to understand!"

The people of the Ghost Clan looked at the two palm prints that were pushed away, and Ling Yun, who held the palm prints between the palm prints, couldn't help but exclaim.

"I'm so lucky. At this critical moment of life and death, my cultivation finally broke through to the peak realm of five hundred years ago!"

"The former immortal has now completely returned!"

"So what about the first-class immortal? What I love most is the battle of the higher level!"

Ling Yun gritted his teeth, tried his best to push the two golden palm prints away dozens of meters, and then he instantly broke free from the palm prints.

"Haha, it's better if you haven't died. If you die too quickly, you will be cheaper!"

Looking at Ling Yun who broke free from his palm print, Immortal Jin Ri sneered.

"This immortal's strength has now returned to the peak. Now it is impossible for you to kill me!"

After Ling Yun broke free from the two palm prints, he held the red gold sword in his hand, and his whole body was elegant and free, with a powerful sword energy. He was not afraid at all when facing the powerful immortals.

"Um?"

"This kid's aura has actually risen so much!"

Immortal Jin Ri narrowed his eyes and stared at Ling Yun. He obviously noticed that Ling Yun's aura had increased greatly, and he couldn't help but look surprised.

"It seems that I can't continue playing anymore. The next move must be sent to see the King of Hell!"

"I don't want to encounter the fact that the boat capsized in the gutter. The next move will end his life!"

Immortal Jin Ri squinted his eyes, his face showed a cold look, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. The ruthless murderous intent was released without any concealment, covering the entire sky.

The people from the ghost clan, who were thousands of meters away, could not help but shivered when they felt this terrible solemn aura. Fortunately, the one their immortal master wanted to kill was Ling Yun.

"Boy, be ready to die. I no longer plan to continue playing with you. You will die in the next move!"
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