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Chapter 3113

Words:2088Update:23/01/14 09:52:31

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Boom! Boom!

Without further ado, Sikong Yan punched out with both fists at Di Long and the rest, as well as at Ke Han.

Two enormous fist energies, like two scarlet suns, ruthlessly smashed towards Ke Han, Di Long and the others.

Sikong Yan did not use the power of the Great Way. He did not know that the lock-on had been lifted, and he merely used the power of his cultivation.

Even so, the two fists were extremely powerful and contained a vast amount of fire-property power.

The powerful fist force swept everything in its path. Ke Han, Di Long, and the rest tried to block it.

Ke Han attacked with all his might. His Earth Source Soul Power condensed into a saber and slashed out with the power of the Great Way and the Five Elements.

Di Long, Di Wu, and the rest worked together to block the incoming fiery fist force.

Rumble! Rumble!

Two earth-shattering explosions erupted in the Void, destroying a large area of space.

Fortunately, Sikong Yan was more cautious. The area below was a desert, and there was no gathering place for the Soul Tribe.

Rumble!

Countless streaks of soul power and bursting flames surged and surged in all directions.

Ke Han was only at the Minor Extreme of the Dao State. Even though his battle strength was comparable to an average Intermediate Extreme of the Dao Sword Realm expert, he was still unable to withstand the Space-time Flame. He was sent flying by the fist force, and the Soul Power of his Soul Body dissipated rapidly. His Soul Body was almost destroyed in an instant.

"Lowly slave, you're courting death!"

Ke Han roared angrily, but his mind was trembling. He did not hesitate and immediately turned to flee.

Even though he was extremely angry, he knew that he could not defeat the person in front of him. If he stayed, only death awaited him.

Therefore, after receiving the blow, he decisively fled.

On the other side, Di Long, Di Wu, and the rest joined forces. Although they were stronger than Ke Han, they did not surpass Sikong Yan. Both sides were evenly matched.

Therefore, after a head-on collision, Di Long and the rest only retreated slightly and were unharmed.

"Brother Ke Han, let's join forces and kill him!" Di Long immediately shouted when he saw Ke Han escape.

In Di Long's opinion, the person in front of him was not much stronger than them. There was no need for him to escape.

"Idiot!"

Ke Han ignored Di Long and fled quickly. This enemy that had suddenly appeared did not use any power of the Great Way. It was purely the power of his cultivation.

Therefore, he couldn't figure out the other party's strength at all. Staying behind would be a huge risk.

"Die!"

Sikong Yan's entire body was red. He attacked Di Long and the others again.

Moreover, seeing Ke Han escape, Sikong Yan knew that if he did not use the power of the Great Way, he would not be able to kill a single person.

Therefore, this time, he forcefully used the power of the Great Path.

Even if he was exposed, even if he was locked onto by the Spiritas, he did not care.

At this critical moment, he had no time to think. All he wanted was to kill the six Spiritas in front of him as quickly as possible.

Rumble!

Sikong Yan attacked with all his might. With the support of the Power of the Great Way, the power of the powerful fiery fist increased exponentially.

Sikong Yan's comprehension of the Great Way was no longer limited to the Fire Great Way. He had mastered the Five Elements Great Way and the Yin-Yang Great Way.

After all, Sikong Yan's cultivation had already reached the peak of the High Extreme of the Dao Realm. To advance to the Heaven Splitting Realm, he needed to comprehend the Yin-Yang Five Elements Great Dao.

Therefore, this time, Sikong Yan's strength had multiplied.

The terrifying punch carried an earth-shattering momentum and was incomparably vast. It directly smashed towards Di Long and the others.

"What?"

The expressions of Di Long and the others changed drastically. Even if they were fools, they could feel that the power of this punch was several levels stronger than the previous one.

Block it head-on?

There was almost no chance of survival. Under this punch, all five of them would be smashed into pieces.

"Run! Run quickly! "

Di Wu roared in terror. Before his roar had faded, the five of them had already fled in all directions.

Even if there were five people of the same cultivation, they would not be able to block such a powerful punch, let alone the five of them.

Therefore, the five of them had a tacit understanding. They immediately began to flee in all directions.

However, Sikong Yan, who was at his peak, was extremely terrifying. His fist was like a blazing sun. It was incomparably vast and as fast as an aurora. How could it be easily dodged?

Rumble!

The vast fist force smashed over, accompanied by an earth-shattering explosion. Along with the shattering of the soul body, it turned into ashes.

Di Wu and the other three officials of the Di Clan were instantly annihilated and vanished without a trace.

Di Long, who was the strongest among them, did not die. However, he was also severely injured. His soul body was almost transparent and he used the momentum of the impact to escape quickly.

Di Long did not die because he had a powerful protective Dao weapon on him. It was a top-notch Dao weapon that was slightly stronger than the Demon God's Crown.

Even so, the huge difference in strength had almost killed Di Long in an instant. This showed how powerful Sikong Yan was.

In the blink of an eye, Di Wu and the other three were killed. Di Long and Ke Han fled in two different directions.

Faced with this situation, Sikong Yan could only choose to chase after one person. After killing him, he would chase after the other person.

Without hesitation, he chose Ke Han, who had already fled far away. From the information he had heard earlier, Ke Han was the mastermind and leader, even if his cultivation was not as high as Di Long's.

Rumble!

Sikong Yan's speed was far faster than Ke Han's. He was like a humanoid flaming beast that brutally crushed the Void. In less than three breaths, he had caught up to Ke Han.

"Trash from the Soul Clan, go to hell!"

Sikong Yan raised his hand and punched. The powerful force pushed everything away.

As expected!

Even though Ke Han tried his best to resist, it was to no avail. In front of Sikong Yan, who was at his peak, he had no chance at all.

Instant kill!

"Eh?"

Sikong Yan's eyes narrowed. After Ke Han was killed by his punch, everything disappeared, leaving behind only a golden token.

This token had not been destroyed under his powerful attack?

Sikong Yan stretched out his hand and was about to grab the token. But he quickly retracted his hand.

He knew that this was the token of the Golden Soul Mountain. Perhaps it could help him enter the Primeval World, but it was also something that he could not afford to offend.

As a special token of the Golden Soul Mountain, there were not many of them and they were very precious. They represented the will of the Golden Soul Mountain or the higher-ups of the Soul Clan on the Golden Soul Mountain.

Therefore, the Soul Clan would definitely be able to detect the location of this item immediately.

Therefore, Sikong Yan decisively gave up on taking the token and turned to attack Di Long.

At this moment, although it had only been three breaths of time, Di Long had already escaped tens of thousands of miles away.

However, Sikong Yan could not let this fish escape the net. He chased after him at a low altitude as fast as he could.

However, after chasing for a while, Sikong Yan realized that Di Long had disappeared. Not only was there no trace of him, but there was also no aura left.

"I actually let him escape!"

Sikong Yan's face darkened. If he searched carefully, he had some confidence that he could find Di Long.

However, he did not have enough time because the battle just now had caused a huge commotion. The powerful figures of the Soul Clan would soon notice and he did not have time to search carefully.

"Forget it. This fellow has been seriously injured and will not be able to recover in a short period of time. It is also impossible for him to continue harming the people in the Primeval World!"

Sikong Yan sighed and thought to himself.

Then, he decisively left in the direction of the Eighth Soul Pavilion.

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