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Chapter 493 God Projection

However, when they came to the Dou Zhan Palace, they didn't really want to see Xi Qianye show off his power. Instead, they wanted Xi Qianye to be defeated, preferably trampled and humiliated by the genius of the Divine Vein Human Clan.

Lei Clan, Blue Wind Ancient Kingdom, Blood Dragon Holy Kingdom, White Bone Sect, Tomb Qiang Mountain, Tianluo Sect...

The forces in the Southern Barbarian Continent who had a feud with Xi Qianye were all paying attention to Xi Qianye.



In the seventh battle space, the eight strong men of the Divine Vein Human Race were suppressing the sky above the streets, showing arrogance.

"Xi Qianye, if you regard yourself as a human, you should know what to do. The status of the Divine Vein Human Race does not allow any infringement." A female Divine Vein Human Race looked at Xi Qianye deeply.

Logically speaking, Xi Qianye was not wrong. On the contrary, they were a little arrogant and unreasonable. But Xi Qianye's behavior really damaged the reputation and interests of the Shenmai people.

What is the status of the Divine Vein Human Race?

Xi Qianye sneered and smiled a little. He did not say anything disparaging about the Divine Vein Human Race. He just said lightly: "The so-called nobility and nobility are not reflected by bullying the weak, bullying others, and expressing yourself. But that's it,

It’s quite good.”

"What's so good?"

Ling Guangxia was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect Xi Qianye to say this. What's so good about it?

"It's great that you traveled thousands of miles to give me points and save me the time of searching slowly." Xi Qianye said calmly.

"Are you crazy!"

The female human with divine veins looked at Xi Qianye in astonishment. She never expected in her wildest dreams that Xi Qianye was not afraid, but instead focused on their points.

If it were any other person, he wouldn't even think about it when he was in need of help. Xi Qianye was simply a weirdo.

The other members of the Divine Vein Human Clan all had cold expressions. Xi Qianye was so weird that it was obviously impossible for him to compromise and admit his mistakes.

If they can't win without fighting, they can only take it by force.

But if this is the case, the reputation will eventually be weaker.

"Thank you in advance."

Xi Qianye smiled faintly, and then he took one step forward. In an instant, he rushed from the ground to the sky, not retreating but advancing, with a momentum like a rainbow.

The eight human beings with divine veins all have high levels of cultivation, and the leader, Ling Guangxia, is a powerful person at the quasi-sage level.

Naturally, they have a lot of points, much more than Que Yutong from the Bloody Ghost Bird Clan.

"act recklessly."

"court death!"

"It's absolutely ridiculous."

"The mayfly regrets the tree, it's stupid."



When the eight powerful men from the Divine Vein Human Race saw Xi Qianye charging directly at them with such ferocious momentum, they were so angry that they couldn't help but curse.

It was as if Xi Qianye was not the prey, but the hunter, and they were the prey.

How can there be such a ignorant person in the world?

"The sky is no place for you, get out of here."

A young man from the Divine Vein Human Race flew out in a flash and punched Xi Qianye hard.

Xi Qianye's face was expressionless, and there was no sadness or joy in his pupils. He just flicked his sleeve, and a white hand exuding sacred light struck the iron fist of the young man from the divine vein human race.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the young man from the Divine Veins race flew backwards and turned into a meteor, hitting a tall building hard and causing the ancient tall building to collapse.

After a collision, Xi Qianye actually gained the upper hand.

The strong men of the Divine Vein Human Clan were all stunned. No one expected that Xi Qianye's power was so powerful.

Any one of the eight of them has a cultivation level that is not lower than that of Que Yutong from the Bloody Ghost Bird Clan, and will only be stronger than her.

The streets were silent, and there seemed to be no sound of breathing. Everyone looked at Xi Qianye in shock.

In front of eight strong men from the Divine Vein Human Race, the young man named Xi Qianye was still so strong.

Xi Qianye's eyes were indifferent as he stepped up to the sky step by step.

The God-Demon Hand is a great magical power that is famous throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. After the second stage of cultivation, it has become quite powerful.

Xi Qianye doesn't have the aloof, domineering and overbearing aura of those human beings with divine veins, but he is like the clouds above the sky, not in the world of mortals, only in the sky.

"You guys stand back and I'll take care of him."

Ling Guangxia waved his hand and told his other seven companions to retreat. If all eight of them had to join forces to deal with one Xi Qianye, then even if they defeated Xi Qianye, they would not be able to establish their authority.

Ling Guangxia stepped out step by step and came to Xi Qianye, his burly body like a wall.

"Xi Qianye, do you think you are strong? But let me tell you, in front of the Divine Vein Human Race, you are nothing but a joke."

Ling Guangxia said coldly, he pushed his power to the limit, and his whole body was like a big melting pot between heaven and earth, and the essence of heaven and earth with a radius of more than a hundred miles was swallowed up by him.

"Sacrifice to the gods, understand my mind, Bahuang Shen Shen Fist."

Ling Guangxia looked down on Xi Qianye in words, but he didn't look down on him at all in attitude.

There wasn't even any hesitation at all, and he directly used the mysterious and powerful Bahuang Shenjing Fist of the human lineage of the Divine Vein.

It is said that the Bahuang Divine Subduing Fist was created by a god from the Tianlan Divine Sect in ancient times. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a divine art.

Of course, not only gods can practice it, but all living beings with the blood of gods can practice this magic.

As the name suggests, this magical technique involves sacrificing to the gods and stimulating the blood of the gods in one's body. My intention is the same as that of the gods, and I unleash a punch with divine power. It is like being possessed by a god and descending into the world, so it is called the Eight Desolate God Subduing Fist.

"Bahuang Divine Subduing Fist!"

"Ling Guangxia has actually cultivated the Eight Desolations Divine Subduing Fist. Doesn't it mean that only human beings with divine veins at the Saint Marquis level can cultivate it? Ling Guangxia only cultivates at the quasi-Saint Marquis level, right?"

"Bahuang Divine Subduing Fist! Among the young people of the Divine Vein Human Clan, there are not many who can master this magical technique. Ling Guangxia's talent is indeed terrifying.

"He actually used the Eight Desolations Divine Subjugation Fist against Xi Qianye. This person seems to be unruly, but he is very careful and cautious. He uses his full strength to fight a lion against a rabbit. It's terrifying and terrifying."



The contestants hiding in the darkness of the street and the spectators in the spectator space couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Those Tianlan aliens in the Black and White Divine City naturally know the Bahuang Shen Shen Fist of the Divine Vein Human Race.

In the Shenmai human race, this boxing technique belongs to the highest method, a divine technique inherited from the ancient mythological era.

The divine blood in Ling Guangxia's body boiled and rolled crazily, releasing traces of sacred clouds. His blood vessels bulged one by one, like tree roots wrapped around his body, and his whole person became taller again.

A sacred radiance lit up from behind him, and a huge shadow appeared behind him. The shadow seemed to be connected to the sky and the sky. It stood there as if it were the center of the whole world, and everything in the sky was surrendered.

at his feet.

Divine projection!

The phantom behind Ling Guangxia is clearly the future projection of an ancient god.


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