Jian Xiong's family was an ancient family in the Demon Immortal Realm, and could be considered a family of generals in the Demon Immortal Realm. This family had produced several Empire Protector generals, and in the royal army of the Demon Immortal Realm, the soldiers called Jian Xiong the Invincible General.
A general who could be crowned with the title of "Empire Protector" was naturally more fearsome than "Empire Protector". This was because "Empire Protector" was a title, but "Invincible" was earned through battle!
When Jian Xiong was young, he had once led the Demon Immortal Realm army to conquer many worlds. He had won every battle, and earned the title of "Invincible General". Although he was old now, he was more determined with age. Jian Xiong's position in the Demon Immortal Realm army was still unshakable.
Originally, the experts of the Demon Immortal Realm had wanted to gang up on Qin Lang, but after Jian Xiong decided to attack, the other experts held back on the idea. They knew that Jian Xiong would never gang up on an enemy.
An invincible general naturally had the aura of invincibility.
Seeing Jian Xiong striding through the air towards him, even Qin Lang could feel a powerful aura pressing down on him. This old general was not wearing any treasured armor. He was only wearing an ordinary robe, and he had no weapon in his hand. However, this old man was exuding a powerful battle intent and killing intent from head to toe. It made Qin Lang feel as if he was facing an army of thousands of men and horses!
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!
The war drums shook the earth. One of the princes of the Demon Immortal Realm personally beat the drums to cheer for Jian Xiong, vowing to kill Qin Lang, the "tiger in their way".
"Lowly thing, why aren't you surrendering when you see this old man?" Jian Xiong's aura was astonishing, but his demeanor was nothing special. His tone was full of disdain for Qin Lang.
However, Qin Lang had been used to this kind of contempt. After all, the Earth used to be a black iron world. The so-called black iron world was at the bottom of all the heavens and realms. Therefore, it was normal for Qin Lang to be despised by others.
Those who fell behind would be beaten, despised, oppressed, and even eaten. This was the iron rule of the myriad worlds, and no one could change it.
"Jian Xiong, you old fool! You will soon be trampled to death by me, a lowly thing. "Since the other party looked down on him so much, Qin Lang did not mind looking down on him a little.
Jiang Tiansuan had already reminded Qin Lang to be extra careful around Jian Xiong. This was because there must be a reason why this old thing could become invincible. Besides, Evihai World was originally a colony world of the Demon Immortal Realm. Jiang Tiansuan had naturally researched information about Jian Xiong and knew how terrifying this old guy was.
"Lowly is lowly! In front of me, you can only be lowly! " Jian Xiong sneered and took a step forward. However, this step instantly crossed the hundred meters between him and Qin Lang, and he slammed his palm down on Qin Lang's head as if he was slapping an ant to death!
"Impressive!" Qin Lang had a whole new level of respect for Jian Xiong's move.
A distance of several hundred meters was indeed nothing to an expert like Qin Lang. He could easily teleport over using the Law of Space, but the key was that this old fellow did not use Spatial Shift at all. It had directly crossed the distance of a hundred meters just like that!
Others used Spatial Law, but this old guy, Jian Xiong, completely ignored Spatial Law! Or rather, this hundred meters of space was directly trampled by his foot!
The distance between them disappeared in an instant, and Jian Xiong's huge palm pressed down on Qin Lang. As this palm pressed down, Qin Lang felt as though the sky was flipping. It could not even be described as Mount Tai crashing down. It could only be described as the sky collapsing.
At this moment, Qin Lang's situation was like a monkey that was about to be crushed under the Five Elements Mountain by Buddha. This palm was as ferocious as the sky and could not be resisted at all!
However, Qin Lang of course knew that this was only Jian Xiong's palm and not the real sky. It was just that this old guy had refined his Small World to the extreme and had completely formed his own Heaven and Earth. Therefore, every move he made gave people the feeling that the sky and earth were turning upside down.
"Change!"
Seeing that Qin Lang was about to be suppressed by Jian Xiong's palm, he suddenly shouted loudly and soared up into the sky. Like a Kun Peng quietly swimming in the ocean, he suddenly turned into a Peng and soared up into the sky.
The Roc Flaps its Wings, surpassing the Heavens!
Even the Heavens could not restrain the Roc!
Rumble!
Jian Xiong's huge palm pressed down, and a huge handprint appeared on the ground below. It was several hundred meters deep. It was clear how terrifying this palm's power was!
However, Qin Lang had already escaped the attack range of Jian Xiong's palm. This was the benefit of comprehending the Chaotic Roc Divine Marrow.
"The power of the Roc!"
Seeing that Qin Lang had escaped his palm, Jian Xiong did not immediately attack again. Instead, he looked at Qin Lang with a slightly serious gaze. "Lowly thing, you actually dare to use the power of the Roc's True Blood! It's a waste for such a thing to fall into your hands! "
"Old thing, you're obviously jealous, aren't you?" Qin Lang snorted coldly. "I know what a conceited old thing like you is thinking. You just want to obtain the Roc's True Blood from me because it's too rare! However, I don't mind telling you that I not only have the Roc's True Blood, but also the Dragon's Blood, the Phoenix's Blood.... Hehe, but old thing, don't even think of extracting a single drop of the Desolate Beast's True Blood from me! "
Qin Lang was clearly flaunting his wealth. Of course, he had the right to flaunt his wealth. Even though Jian Xiong was the Protector General of the Demon Immortal Realm, he was just a poor cultivator compared to Qin Lang in terms of treasures. Qin Lang had too many treasures. As for the Desolate Beast's True Blood, Qin Lang had quite a lot of them. This had deeply provoked Jian Xiong.
"Lowly thing, you know this will only make you die faster!"
Jian Xiong attacked again. Once again, he ignored the distance between them and arrived before Qin Lang in an instant. Once again, he suppressed Qin Lang in an invincible manner. However, this time, Qin Lang did not flee. Instead, he pushed all the power in his body to meet Jian Xiong's attack head on.
Ao!
When the fist struck out, the shadow of a sacred dragon appeared behind Qin Lang. This dragon's body was incomparably huge and carried a sacred and ancient aura. It was as though all living things in this world were miniscule before it — —
Yan Huang Sage Dao Fist!
Because Qin Lang had released the power of the Blood of the True Dragon in this punch, the shadow of the Yan Huang Mystical Dragon appeared. Not only was it mighty, but it also showed Jian Xiong that he, Qin Lang, was still alive and had the Blood of the True Dragon!
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