The speed of that cloud of water vapor exceeds the limit that human eyes can capture.
Li Chen didn't even feel anything.
He only saw King Ning and the familiar old bald donkey sitting opposite King Ning.
But before the image conveyed by his eyes could be processed and considered by his brain, behind him, Li Tianzun opened his big hand, stretched out in front of him and gently grabbed it.
And then... it was gone.
It's just gone.
Jue'an was ready to attack. He had gathered his lifelong skills and was confident that even if he encountered an expert from the Land of Gods on land, he would be able to injure or even seriously injure him with a full blow.
Spreading his hands, Li Tianzun found a drop of water on his palm.
Li Chen narrowed his eyes.
Even if he didn't know martial arts, he didn't realize how dangerous the few seconds before and after he went upstairs were, but seeing this scene now, no matter how slow he was, he understood it all.
Jue'an, this old bald donkey...
Li Chen's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
If he doesn't kill him, Li Chen will have trouble sleeping and eating.
Li Tianzun seemed to understand Li Chen's meaning, and as if he had already made a plan. He smiled softly at Jue An, who looked horrified and had not yet recovered.
Then throw away.
In the palm of the hand, the drop of water returned the same way.
Not as much foreplay as Jue'an.
It was so casual that it seemed like it just happened at random, without any preparation at all.
Just throw it away.
Li Chen still couldn't catch what happened, but Jue'an, who was just a dozen steps away from him and only a room away, trembled and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip.
Then, Li Chen saw that Jue An's iconic snow-white eyebrows turned visibly pale.
The white of Jue'an's eyebrows used to be a shiny fluorescent white.
But the whiteness now is the kind of pale white that looks like burned paper, leaving ashes behind.
After turning pale, it was broken every inch.
There was still horror and disbelief on Jue'an's face.
He seemed to have too many questions to ask.
For example, why is Li Tianzun here?
Why is it so difficult for him to kill Li Chen who has no martial arts skills at all?
But in all this, he had no chance to speak.
Jue'an was still sitting there, and the wind and sand from the northwest blew through Fenglei Town, picking up Jue'an's broken eyebrows and beard, and the monk's robe and cassock on his body.
As soon as he lowered his head, he felt that his breath... was completely gone.
died!
A terrestrial god died just like that.
There are no earth-shattering fights, nor cool exploding lights and shadows. It is just an understatement, a drop of water, a life of a god.
Not to mention other people, even Li Chen felt a little stunned.
He couldn't help but look at Li Tianzun.
How strong is this swordsman?
I have always known that killing people in the land of gods is like killing chickens, but for the first time, I know that there are people who are so strong that killing people in the land of gods is like killing dogs?
After killing the people, Li Tianzun has not finished yet.
With a move of his hand, a colorful bead came out of Jue'an's mouth.
The bead seemed to be pulled by someone, and flew into the palm of Li Tianzun's hand out of thin air.
It fell on his palm, and Li Chen took a closer look. The halo of the bead faded away, and it looked like an ordinary, even a bit ugly, gray-white bead the size of a marble, but its texture could not be seen.
"Buddhist relics."
Li Tianzun explained.
“This bald donkey’s whole life’s hard work is all here.”
Just like throwing a toy, throwing this relic that can make everyone in the world crazy into Li Chen's hands, Li Tianzun said: "This is the great fortune I told you, give this relic to that White Lotus woman,
The little half step she had left was considered a step over."
"The relics at the level of land gods are enough for her to accumulate enough knowledge to cross this threshold."