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Chapter 1261: Facing the fairy list

Chapter 1,261 Facing the Immortal List

"Wow!"

The fierce suction rushed straight down, sweeping countless smoke and dust into the sky, countless sand and gravel debris were also washed away, and the huge mushroom cloud dissipated without a trace in an instant.

An Hedao's palm was like a small black hole, erupting with endless suction. What he wanted to do was naturally to suck out the earth's core crystal from Ye Chen's body.

From the moment he arrived here, he had already noticed two extremely powerful and magnificent forces hidden in Ye Chen's body. They were the power of two stars, which showed that there were core crystals of two stars in Ye Chen's body.

As Ye Chen is the son of the stars of the earth, one of them must be the core crystal of the earth. As long as he gets these two core crystals, half of the Sun Temple's purpose for the earth will have been achieved.

"No wonder our intelligence officers couldn't detect the location of the nuclear crystal no matter how much they probed on Earth. It turns out it was hidden in you all along!"

There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, as if he was facing an ant that had no power to resist.

Just now, he condensed his mental power into threads and froze Ye Chen's actions, and Qianlun's full force slash hit Ye Chen head-on. He asked himself, even with his own strength, he could resist Qianlun's third-grade Nascent Soul.

With a full blow, without opening his Tao body, he didn't dare to say that he could escape unscathed, and Ye Chen, of course, let alone him.

He was confident that Qianlun's blow was enough to severely injure Ye Chen, and he would take down the Earth's core crystal without any effort.

"An Hedao?"

Seeing An Hedao appear, Qianlun's expression was immediately startled, and anger shot out of his eyes.

"Did you intervene just now?"

He had just used the magic knife to separate the world, and he clearly noticed that Ye Chen was about to mobilize his strength to block it, but in the end he paused. An Hedao was obviously involved in all this.

"Huh!" A disdainful smile appeared on An Hedao's indifferent face.

"Do you think that if I didn't take action, your knife could hit him so easily?"

"Bastard!" After hearing An Hedao's words, the anger in Qianlun's heart was instantly ignited.

"I have obtained the Holy Spirit Tree and the spiritual veins in the ruins. Yang Miesheng's love for saving me is settled. This is a matter between me and Ye Lingtian, and no one has the right to interfere!"

"You dare to interfere with this and seek death?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he struck out with a palm. The wind of his palm was like a sharp steel knife, slashing down diagonally!

He and An Hedao were only a few feet away from each other, and there was no time interval between the two strikes. It struck An Hedao hard on the neck.

"clang!"

A sound of gold and iron was heard, and Qian Lun felt a sharp pain on the back of his palm. His whole arm was numb for an instant and started to tremble slightly. However, An Hedao himself let this blow fall on him.

On his neck, he just tilted his neck and was not hurt at all.

"What?"

Qianlun's eyes narrowed, and his face turned pale with shock. An Hedao was known as the "Unparalleled Sword Servant" and was powerful throughout the galaxy, relying on his unpredictable sword skills.

He had never thought that in addition to his extraordinary sword skills, An Hedao also had such a powerful physical body that could withstand his full-strength sword strike.

"This is... Tao body?"

Qianlun's pupils shrank again, and he noticed that there was a layer of faint black light on An He Dao's body. Although these lights were not strong, they were extremely pure, as if forming a stream of water flowing through An He Dao.

It flows throughout the body and is able to resist and digest external attacks.

"Qianlun, don't be so arrogant!"

An Hedao held Qianlun's palm knife firmly and slowly straightened his neck.

"The Dongming Clan that dominated the Milky Way has long been reduced to history. You are just the last orphan of the Dongming Clan!"

As the last word fell, An Hedao raised his palm slightly and waved it out lightly.

"Wow!"

With just one palm, it condensed into a powerful and huge wind current. Qianlun didn't even have time to resist it, and was blown dozens of feet away, staggering.

"you……"

Qian Lun was extremely frightened. Before he could speak, An Hedao's pair of cold pupils had already locked onto him, and his words were domineering and filled with endless aura.

"Don't think that I really won't kill you!"

"If you dare to stop me from doing things, I don't mind letting the Dongming Clan completely disappear from the universe today!"

Qianlun, who had always thought highly of himself and was extremely proud, felt a nameless fear surge in his heart at this moment, making him stay where he was without moving.

"Is this the strength of ninth place on the Galaxy's Immortal List?"

He couldn't help but think that An Hedao was ranked ninth on the "immortal list" and was already so powerful and unpredictable. How domineering Yang Miesheng, who was ranked first, was the world's leader?

At this moment, Qianlun was completely stunned and did not dare to act rashly again!

He knew that if An Hedao wanted to kill him, it might not take much time!

Seeing that Qianlun finally calmed down, An Hedao withdrew his gaze, and then the suction force in his palm became more intense, like several black holes superimposed, and even the strata below him were sucked up by him.

He released the suction for about a few minutes, but he noticed something strange and his expression immediately changed.

"Huh? Why can't I still detect the nuclear crystal?"

Just at the strange moment, a chuckle came from the ruins below.

"The people in the Sun Temple still like to be sneaky!"

"If you want the Earth's core crystal, just come to me and get it. You are always doing little things behind your back. It really disgraces the name of the largest religion in the galaxy!"

Before An He Dao and Qian Lun could react, an extremely arrogant and domineering force suddenly rose into the sky and tore apart all the suction released by An He Dao's palm.

An Hedao looked down and saw that a figure had shot out of the dust, but in an instant, it had appeared in front of him, and a fist containing golden flames quickly enlarged in his eyes.

Sky-Eating Flame Dragon Fist!

After punching out, the roar of the dragon shook the world, and the terrifying high temperature swallowed everything instantly. An Hedao frowned, and also raised his hand to punch out, striking a blow with Ye Chen's punch.

"Boom!"

The void seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, with a hole hundreds of feet in size appearing. Violent power poured out to both sides. Even a thousand wheels could not stop the impact of this force, and could not help but fly back several feet.

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At the center of the confrontation, An Hedao raised the sole of his foot and took a heavy step back. When his foot fell, a wave of air suddenly exploded in the void, and the entire earth shook violently at this moment.

Ye Chen himself took three steps back in a row. Every step he took left a footprint several feet deep on the ground below.

In this confrontation, Ye Chen was obviously at a disadvantage, but Ye Chen didn't care. On the contrary, An Hedao's expression changed drastically.

He didn't expect that with his own strength, he would be repelled by Ye Chen in a head-on confrontation?

Although it was only one step, it was very difficult for him, who had never taken Ye Chen seriously, to accept that how could a mere third-grade golden elixir burst out with such a level of power?

And the moment he raised his eyes to look at Ye Chen, his expression hardened again!

I saw a colorless petal floating quietly above Ye Chen's head, which represented true power!

"The Flower of Ending?"

Not only An Hedao, but also Qianlun not far away looked like he had seen a ghost when he saw this scene!

Although he has only been practicing demon cultivation for more than a year, he has made rapid progress, reaching the third level of Nascent Soul. However, even so, with his talent and talent, he has never been able to condense his own flower of cessation, and he has always missed that step.

But now, the Flower of Ending appeared above Ye Chen's head. One can imagine the impact on his heart.

This fateful enemy was actually one step ahead of him.

"Colorless Flower of Ending? Interesting!"

An Hedao's expression gradually recovered from the initial surprise, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"It seems that I did underestimate you at the beginning!"

"That's fine, you are the only one who is interested in letting me do it!"

Quietly, his palm was already on the hilt of the sword!

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