"Pan Xi!" River Earl growled out. Obviously, he knew about Pan Xi!
On River Earl's black dragon leather belt, tens of ancient-styled pendants burst with a dazzling light simultaneously. Tens of hazy silhouettes of dragons, turtles, fishes, whales and other prehistorical beasts emerged above River Earl's head, darting down towards Pan Xi like living creatures.
Layers of sparkling wave-like light surrounded River Earl. Every single one of these pendants was an ancient supreme treasure, with an extremely great defensive power.
If this happened in a normal Pan Xi world, suppressed by the great Dao of nature, the defensive power of these pendants would be weakened largely. However, this place was Fallen Land, where the great Dao of nature of Pan Xi world was gone. Therefore, these pendants could release at least ninety percent of their powers.
However, as Pan Xi punched down, the tens of prehistorical beasts wailed out simultaneously, transformed into streams of watery mist, and drilled back into those pendants.
These prehistorical treasures were extremely powerful, but their defensive powers were limited. Once they were broken by an external force, the power contained in these pendants would be consumed up. After that, these pendants would have to be stored in a place with abundant water power for a long time to recover.
Pan Xi was a Chaos Saint who had created a world of her own. Her physical strength was immeasurably strong. With a single punch, tens of pendants were consumed up simultaneously. The dazzling lights on those pendants dimmed down instantly, and a few relatively low-quality pendants even let out shrill screams. If the other pendants didn't share the pressure, these few pendants would have been shattered by Pan Xi's punch long ago.
"Damn it!" River Earl glared at Pan Xi. He opened his mouth and let out a stream of watery light. Within the watery light, forty-eight silver-white beads dazzled brightly, heavily smashing down towards Pan Xi.
These beads were pre-world spirit treasures collected by River Earl back in the prehistorical era. He spent countless years to collect incalculable pre-world water essence power, forged and nourished these forty-eight 'paradise water beads'. Each of these beads contained a ten-thousand-miles-squared 'paradise water beads', containing a stream of pre-world water essence power. These beads were soft and heavy, and could hurt people the most.
Back in the prehistorical era, River Earl once conquered the surrounding water areas for the Water God. A powerful spirit creature, who was as famous as Wuzhi Qi, fought against River Earl, and was smashed down by River Earl with twelve paradise water beads. The demon remained unscathed, but his internal organs and soul were shattered by the soft and heavy innate water power.
At the moment, the situation was urgent, and Pan Xi had actually approached River Earl. Therefore, River Earl didn't have the time to make any other moves. Therefore, he could only launch this set of moves that he had never shown to anyone before.
Forty-eight silver spheres of watery light nimbly hovered all over the sky, falling on Pan Xi's body like shooting stars. Muffled banging noises could be heard without an end, but Pan Xi stood perfectly still, letting the forty-eight spheres of silver watery light hit her, but the color of her skin didn't even change a little bit.
The mountain-heavy and extremely soft power attempted to drill into Pan Xi's body, yet it couldn't even penetrate Pan Xi's soft and tender skin before it disappeared. Forty-eight beads smashed down and bounced off one after another. Abruptly, Pan Xi reached out her hand and grabbed a bead.
"Let go!" At this critical moment, River Earl growled out in rage. He wielded his right hand and a one-foot and eight-inch long, purely black jade sword abruptly flashed out of his hand. The jade sword, which didn't seem to be sharp at all, brought up a cold beam of light and pierced towards Pan Xi's lower abdomen.
Pan Xi gripped the paradise water bead and clenched her five fingers. Along with a jade-cracking noise, the silver-white bead cracked and large amounts of silver-white water streams surged out from the cracked bead.
The bone-piercingly cold essence water streams surged out along with a great impact force, which was powerful enough to destroy the world. They surged out along the fence wall towards both sides. Thousands of Gong Gong Family warriors screamed out, then were rolled up by the silver-white water streams and disappeared without a trace.
This was a supreme treasure made by River Earl for countless years. Every single drop of essence water contained in it was as heavy as a mountain. When the water streams surged over, only Divine-Magus-level powerful beings could survive with their strong bodies, but Magus-King-level warriors would be crushed into pieces by the water streams.
Large streams of blood spread in the water streams. River Earl, who had been swiftly lunging the short sword forward, vomited another mouthful of blood.
The forty-eight paradise water beads weren't River Earl's spirit treasures, but they were almost the same. Although only one bead was damaged, River Earl was injured severely as well.
The short sword fiercely pierced into Pan Xi's lower abdomen. The nine spell symbols on the body of the sword seemed to be extremely simple, but the more one looked at them, the more mysterious and indescribably ancient they were. Buzz!
The sword vibrated intensely, and the skin on Pan Xi's lower abdomen sank slightly. However, this was the only result River Earl could achieve with all of his power. Wherever the sword edge reached, Pan Xi's skin remained perfectly unharmed.
Pan Xi crushed a paradise water bead and punched on River Earl's chest.
This time, not a single pendant worn by River Earl could be activated to protect its owner. Only the black long robe worn by River Earl had been releasing waves of water, as if countless bottomless whirlpools had been roaring and boiling in his robe. However, as Pan Xi punched down, the water waves were shattered, and a three-feet-long crack appeared on River Earl's black robe, exposing River Earl's tender and white chest.
A bone-cracking noise could be heard as Pan Xi's heavy punch punctured River Earl's chest, then her white and tender hand reached out from his back.
River Earl howled in pain, then his body suddenly exploded into countless black water drops, rising into the sky and flying to tens of miles away within a moment. Then, those black water drops merged back together and soon merged back into River Earl's body.
"Pan Xi!" The wound on River Earl's chest had already healed, and even the crack on his long robe had disappeared. His pair of eyes shone with a dark light as he stared at Pan Xi, almost in anger.
Chi You gave a resonant growl, leaped up and dashed across tens of miles with a single step, then fiercely launched a sword attack towards River Earl.
Large waves of water rolled out from around River Earl's body. Black watery mist suffused for a thousand miles, wrapping both River Earl and Chi You up entirely. Cold light sparkled ceaselessly in the watery mist as River Earl and Chi You fell into a bitter fight.
Pan Xi expressionlessly glanced around, then fixed her eyes on Gong Gong Wuyou. Next, she flashed across the air and dashed towards Gong Gong Wuyou.
Si Wen Ming frowned and abruptly shouted out harshly, "Do it! Prince Wuyou can't die in here! "
Before his voice faded, Si Wen Ming pulled out his sword and launched a hack from a long distance away.
Ji Hao helplessly glanced at Gong Gong Wuyou, whose face was filled with panic. Then, he transformed into a golden beam of light and dashed to Pan Xi. The nine suns spear hacked violently on Pan Xi's face along with a shrill swishing noise.
A thunderous boom was generated, but Pan Xi's face remained perfectly unharmed. She glanced at Ji Hao, who was standing in front of her, then threw out a punch.
The Pan Xi divine mirror sparkled dimly as Pan Xi's punch landed on her own face. She staggered backward for tens of miles, then finally stopped moving.
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