Gu Qing Shan bellowed.
The dim yellow radiance of the Six Origins disappeared from his body.
The raging flame on the animal skin gloves seemed to be triggered by something, and suddenly shrank into a blazing ball of light.
At this moment, the Apocalyptic Monster was still 1,000 feet away.
From afar, Gu Qing Shan threw a punch.
— — -he used all of his strength to throw a punch at the void of space.
In an instant, the wailing of the myriad of souls had stopped abruptly.
Thousands of feet away, the apocalyptic monster maintained its forward stride and did not move.
It stopped there.
The souls on its body also fell into a daze.
One breath passed.
The monster that shouldered the mission of destroying everything remained motionless.
Between heaven and earth, there was only the whistling of the wind.
Gu Qing Shan retracted her fist and stood in the air.
— — This fist was the first fist of [Ethereal. Fist of Mountain], [Grand Mountain].
"The Grand Mountain, the Thought Destroying Fist. It ignores space and distance, shattering the thoughts of those who are hit, turning all thoughts into nothingness."
"Unless one is injured, this state will last for ten breaths of time. After ten breaths of time, the victim will wake up as if waking from a dream."
With just one punch, the apocalyptic monster and the billions of souls were all destroyed.
Just the first punch alone was enough to let Gu Qing Shan witness the secret fist technique of the Six Paths of Reincarnation!
At this time, on the city wall behind him, everyone had already seen the clues.
Cheers erupted from the city walls.
Li Qiu Yu was anxious and scared, she shouted: "Quick, take this chance to attack it, San Lang!"
Li Chun Dao threw his Blade away, put his hands on his lips, and whistled loudly.
Zhao Qiong was an introverted person to begin with, so she was currently covering her mouth, letting her tears flow without saying a single word.
Holding his sword, Wang Jinzhu struggled to stand on the spot, shouting with all his might: "Li San Lang! Kill it! "
Hearing this shout, the noisy crowd on the city wall gradually unified their statements.
They let out a roar that was as loud as a tsunami.
"Li San Lang! Kill it! "
"Li San Lang! Kill it! "
"Li San Lang! Kill it! "
Gu Qing Shan was in the air. Hearing the urging of the people behind her, she couldn't help but take a deep breath.
There were still seven breaths left.
Enough!
Gu Qing Shan clenched her fists tightly and flew quickly in the sky.
He kept flying up, up, towards the doomsday monster's head.
From the crowd's perspective, they could only see his figure, which was as tiny as a speck of dust, lightly punching the city-sized Apocalyptic Monster's head.
As the distance was too far, the punch seemed too ordinary. It didn't even make a sound.
As soon as Li San Lang punched out, his body flipped in the air and he flew back.
Everyone looked at him, then at the monster.
— — the monster was still the same as before, standing there without moving.
It didn't look like it had suffered any injuries.
So … that was it?
All of a sudden, Li Chun Dao's eyelids twitched as he angrily shouted: "San Lang, watch your back!"
Everyone looked over and saw that the monster behind Li San Lang had suddenly moved.
It took a step forward, raised its hand, and swung the soul chain to catch Li San Lang.
"Your destiny is … destruction …"
The monster's deep voice filled the entire world.
"Run!"
"Get out of the way!"
"Hide!"
Everyone anxiously shouted.
But Li San Lang was still flying through the air at a steady pace.
In the blink of an eye, the apocalyptic monster's soul chain had already wrapped around Li San Lang!
— — but Li San Lang wasn't restrained at all and continued to fly forward.
The soul chain passed through Li San Lang's body, turned into countless sprites of light, and disappeared into the void of space.
Following that, the apocalyptic monster's body gave off trillions of faint blue sprites of light.
「 No … 」
With a low voice, the apocalyptic monster staggered and knelt on the ground.
It propped its head up with both hands as its body slowly collapsed and disappeared.
The trillions of sprites of light turned into a blue torrent that danced in the air before finally arriving in front of Li San Lang.
It circled around Li San Lang for a long time without dispersing.
Li San Lang hovered in the air.
Countless souls manifested from the torrent. They were male, female, old, young, all of them nodded, smiled, and bowed to Li San Lang.
The souls were freed.
Li San Lang told them: "Go, go to where you belong"
The souls nodded and once again melted into the torrent.
A few moments later, the blue torrent of souls slowly broke through the void of space and left this world.
Li San Lang sighed.
That strike just now was the second strike of the Mystery fist technique, [Ethereal – No Pardon]
[No Pardon: This strike destroys all techniques, including all tangible and intangible, illusory and real, all living beings will crumble and return to Primal Chaos]
[Before activating [No Pardon], you must first land a strike on your target]
[Attention: If your opponent is at least twice as strong as you are, the power of this strike will gradually weaken, unable to completely destroy the enemy]
Gu Qing Shan understood.
That apocalyptic monster just now, when Li Chun Dao and Wang Shun were at their peak, they would have been able to stop it.
So if I used my sword, I would have been able to stop that monster.
However, I needed a chance to prove myself, so I used Li San Lang's identity to unleash this fist technique.
The results were about the same as I expected.
I didn't even need to use [Ethereal – Myriad Shadows] and [Ethereal – Null Tribulation], but the first two strikes alone were enough to kill that apocalyptic monster.
In truth, there was one good thing about [No Pardon], which was that it was very similar to [Inch Desolation].
— — and it was even stronger than [Inch Desolation].
If that's the case, the Samsara Chief War Shaman's fist technique was inferior to mine.
Correspondingly, his original Deific Authority was also inferior to mine.
After all, [Ethereal] requires the Deific Authority of the Samsara Deity to determine the power of the fist technique.
That's strange …
I'm only a Deity of Huang Quan, while that snake-bodied human-headed creature was able to become the Chief War Shaman of the Samsara, so his Deific Authority should be higher than mine, right?
Unless — —
Gu Qing Shan silently asked in her mind: "Shannu, let me ask you, is the Samsara's Mountain God higher than the Huang Quan Devil King's Deific Authority?"
Shannu's voice came:
"Gongzi, as you know, the Grand Tie Wei Mountain is the Divine Mountain that protects the entire Samsara, it stops the Winds of Chaotic Tribulation as well as everything else, otherwise all living beings within the Samsara would be destroyed by the calamities of the outside world"
Gu Qing Shan was a bit surprised.
That does seem to be the case.
When I went to the secret passage of the Dusty World, I passed through a section of the Winds of Chaotic Tribulation, there were no living beings there, even I had to avoid it.
But the Grand Tie Wei Mountain was able to stop this destructive wind.
Thinking about it a bit more, during the battle of Huang Quan, the Eternal Abyss' Soul Artifact, the 7-colored spear, was able to destroy everything in Huang Quan, except for the Grand Tie Wei Mountain.
At that time, the Grand Tie Wei Mountain played a crucial role in the battle.
If that's the case …
"Shannu, the Grand Tie Wei Mountain doesn't only exist for Huang Quan … perhaps the Samsara Mountain God is actually a Deity that protects the Samsara?" Gu Qing Shan asked.
"That should be the case, but I'm not too sure either. After all, a long time ago, when I woke up, I only knew the Devil King Warden Rod and the Forgetting River Soul Flaying Hook. At the time, we only knew about what happened in Huang Quan" Shannu replied.
Gu Qing Shan lightly nodded.
He continued to fly back, quickly landing on the city wall in front of Li Chun Dao's group.
Everyone looked at him, and for a moment, they all revealed smiles.
"What kind of fist technique is that?" Wang Jinxian asked.
"Samsara Mystery fist technique" Gu Qing Shan replied.
"Samsara? Mystery fist technique? "the big shots looked at Zhao Qiong.
As the head bookkeeper, she had seen a lot of things, so her knowledge of the Samsara was greater than anyone else's.
Not to mention, over the countless years, many Combatants had reached Projection realm, so everyone had already researched and summarized the corresponding knowledge.
This wasn't really a secret.
Zhao Qiong replied: "To be able to be called a Mystery, it should be the strongest of all the Projection realms"
"No wonder you didn't even turn around, but shouldn't you pay a price for making us worry like this?" Li Chun Dao asked.
Gu Qing Shan was a bit surprised, then noticed something amiss.
"Hey, what are you trying to do?"
A second later.
Li Chun Dao waved his hand.
The people around him rushed forward, grabbed Li San Lang, and threw him into the sky.
"Ah — –"
"We have a new Combatant!"
"Ahahaha!"
"He defeated the apocalyptic monster by himself!"
"Well done!"
Everyone laughed heartily.
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