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Chapter 672

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The terrifying impact force quaked the city, which cost Zhu Rong Tianming an immeasurable amount of manpower and resources to build. Countless huge cracks appeared on the surrounding plain area. Boiling lava surged out of the deep trenches, surging into these cracks. Gradually, the intact divine flame spell symbols showed a sign of collapsing.

The ninety-nine fire screens condensed from different types of flames collapsed, and the broken flames poured out like water.

These terrifying flames flowed to the plain area and set the withered earth ablaze. Rocks, sand, soil, everything that was flammable and inflammable was set ablaze, then turned into strands of smoke, rising into the sky.

The large group of burning corpses standing on the city wall were frozen by the terrifying cold power released from the exploding icebergs before they found the enemies. Tens of millions of burning corpses were sealed in thick ice. Along with the quaking of the earth, these burning corpses suddenly shattered and exploded into countless tiny ice shards.

Pan Xi trod on the last mountain and flew over expressionlessly. When she was less than a hundred miles away from the city, Pan Xi pointed out her finger. Following her move, the enormous mountain suddenly shrank. During the shrinkage, the mountain, which was composed of earth and rocks, turned into a sticky sphere of electric plasma. The tremendous electric plasma shrank inwardly and eventually became a needle-tip-sized electric bolt.

Pan Xi flicked her finger and sent the needle-tip-sized electric bolt into the city at lightning speed, leaving a dazzling beam of light in the air.

"How dare you!" Priest Corpse gave a raging growl while pushing his arms forward.

The space in front of the lightning bolt squirmed, following which two palms that were around 30 feet tall and shimmering with golden light shot out of the twisted space. The pair of enormous hands clasped inwards and gripped the electric bolt.

Buzz! The flood dragon-like electric bolts were blasted, and the pair of enormous hands turned transparent in the silver-blue light. The terrifying electric plasma spread out circle by circle. Wherever it reached, countless burning corpses were turned into ashes and blasted into red fiery clouds.

Along with shrill screams, the pair of large hands launched by Priest Corpse were torn into pieces by the thunderbolts. Priest Corpse abruptly took his hands back. Countless bone-deep wounds could be seen on both of his hands, from which, streams of scorching hot smoke rose ceaselessly.

"My hand!" Priest Corpse and Bo Qiujia both stared at Ji Hao's hand with a weird look in their eyes.

Back in Pan Gu world, Priest Corpse was a famous one. He was a world-shaking, powerful being, and after he became Priest Hua's disciple, he attained Priest Hua's great Dao and cultivated himself with an unimaginably great Dao. Not to mention anything else, merely his physical body was far stronger than human Divine Magi. Not even natural divine treasures or ordinary world-accompanying spirit treasures could break his body.

Nevertheless, Pan Xi turned a towering mountain into a bolt of lightning with a highly compressed bolt of lightning, easily breaking Priest Corpse's strong body.

"Where did this woman come from?" Bo Qiujia clearly understood that Priest Corpse's physical body was terrifyingly strong. Priest Corpse could even be counted as the most powerful one among his peers. He had truly reached the level of Vajra, indestructible.

Pan Xi was able to wound Priest Corpse with a single move. How powerful did she have to be to be able to do that?

Priest Corpse leaped up from the ground and glared at Pan Xi in anger. Both of his hands sparkled with the gray-white divine light of quietus, purifying and devouring the remaining silver-blue electric bolts one after another.

"My friend, may I know your name?" Priest Corpse stared at Pan Xi with a darkened face. A gray hassock silently emerged under his feet. Streams of Chaos gray mist surged out of the hassock, transforming into a gray mushroom-shaped cloud that shielded him in the middle.

"Why do you ask so many questions? Chop her into pieces! "Zhu Rong Tianming yelled out in rage.

He had spent a great deal of effort, time, and effort to mobilize so many aboriginals to build this sturdy city. But before Pan Xi attacked, it was broken by Pan Xi with a single strike.

However, right before Pan Xi came, he had been bragging to Bo Qiujia, Priest Corpse and the others about how indestructible the defense of this city was. When Pan Xi's words were still lingering around his ears, Pan Xi launched a sneak attack and shattered ninety-nine layers of fire magic screens with a single strike. This was like a heavy slap on his face. How could Zhu Rong Tianming possibly endure this?

Deep roars could be heard. Tens of Fire Qi Lin Clan Divine Magi trod on fiery clouds and rose into the sky.

Fire Qi Lin Clan Divine Magi were the mix-bloods of ancient human beings and Fire Qi Lin. Fire Qi Lin Clan Divine Magi were neither human beings nor beasts, but they were terrifyingly powerful. At the same power level, Fire Qi Lin Clan Divine Magi were one of the few powerful warriors among the alliance of human clans who could fight against Jia Clan elites face to face.

Being brought to Pan Xi world by Zhu Rong Tianming to take part in the life-and-death game, every single one of these Fire Qi Lin Clan Divine Magi was a top-grade one. Each of them could fight three to five ordinary human Divine Magi at the same power level.

The fiery clouds rolled while these Fire Qi Lin Clan Divine Magi roared deeply, rushing towards Pan Xi like a group of crazy beasts.

Thick and heavy bronze spears brought up streams of fiery light while letting out deep beast roars, lunging towards Pan Xi. Tens of bronze spears sliced down simultaneously. These Fire Qi Lin Clan Divine Magi truly followed Zhu Rong Tianming's order and attempted to cut Pan Xi into pieces.

A dim beam of light flashed across Pan Xi's purely dark eyes. She floated in the air without moving, letting these powerful bronze spears violently hack on her body.

Thunderous clangs could be heard without an end. Within a moment, these Fire Qi Lin Clan Divine Magi launched tens of thousands of attacks towards Pan Xi. The combined attacks launched by the tens of Fire Qi Lin Clan Divine Magi were like a tsunami, ceaselessly landing on Pan Xi's body.

Fiery light dazzled while fire sparkles dazzled out. Pan Xi remained perfectly motionless, and the attacks launched by the tens of Fire Qi Lin Clan Divine Magi failed to even move a little bit.

Not even a slight wound could be seen on Pan Xi's snow-white and tender skin. Those bronze spears that were passed down from the ancient era by Fire Qi Lin Clan Divine Magi were incomparably sharp, yet they couldn't leave even a slight scratch on Pan Xi's skin. On the contrary, countless tiny cracks appeared on these bronze spears. The counterforce generated by Pan Xi's body directly injured these weapons.

"So hard!" A Fire Qi Lin Clan Divine Magus stared at Pan Xi and exclaimed.

In the next moment, Pan Xi slightly moved her hands. Her hands left tens of shreds of afterimages in the air, easily striking on the bodies of these Fire Qi Lin Clan Divine Magi. Followed by a deep boom, the bodies of the tens of incomparably powerful Divine Magi exploded simultaneously.

After that, nothing happened. The bodies of these Divine Magi exploded without leaving any trace.

There was no broken blood or flesh, no broken hair, no trace left. Just like that, they were turned into ashes by Pan Xi with a slight punch.

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