As for those Wu Xian cultivators, they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.
It was easy for them to join in, and it was also easy for them to help Yu Xian. However, when the fist energy locked onto them, they found that they couldn't even move, let alone leave.
At first, they thought that Yu Xian didn't have the heart to attack them.
They didn't expect that they would be locked, and the surrounding space was compressing them. Facing Yanran's fist …
That incomparably powerful fist easily broke through their moves and hit their bodies.
"Creak! Creak!" The sound was continuous.
That was the sound of bones breaking!
Under this fist that was enough to break open a mystic realm, Wu Xian cultivators were seriously injured, and all the bones in their bodies were necrotic! Just like that, they fell limply into the void.
The desolate sky also turned into the void, and some space turbulence flew over, causing damage to the ground once again!
Under this fist, Wu Huang also woke up and fainted, and woke up and fainted again.
It wasn't just Yanran's fist, it also had the power to tear apart space.
Only the cultivators of the human race were unscathed.
However, they weren't having a good time either. Every time the space turbulence swept over them, they were tortured. They didn't dare to use their spiritual energy to resist, and could only rely on their bodies to resist.
This was because they were afraid of arousing Yanran's disgust!
With this fist, even if several Wu Xian cultivators joined hands, they still wouldn't be able to resist it. The strongest cultivators of the various races in the void were the best examples!
They never thought that there would be such an existence in this world. The power of this fist was enough to completely destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth, and it sent Wu Xian flying.
Moreover, was this just a casual punch from Yanran?
How powerful was Yanran? How powerful was she?
No one dared to imagine it!
Seeing that Yanran was using her body to resist the space turbulence, how could anyone still dare to use their spiritual energy! Wasn't that courting death?
However, they were still considered lucky. It was just a little pain, and they wouldn't lose their lives. Wu Huang was far stronger than they had imagined!
As for Wu Huang and the others below, they were in a bad situation. If they didn't use their True Qi in the space turbulence, they might die. Compared to them, it was much better.
As for the Wulin Emperor who tried to persuade Yanran, he felt like killing himself right now.
What? An existence that could send a Martial Immortal flying with a single punch? Was he going to go and tell him to stay in prison? Do you want to sit back and watch as your family is killed?
When he saw Yanran's petite back view, which seemed to be a part of the world, his heart turned cold. He was afraid that he would give himself a punch. If it weren't for the fact that the atmosphere was a little off, Emperor of Wulin would have long since abandoned his dignity and knelt down to plead for mercy.
What face? What martial artists had to have the heart to take risks? What heart to face death? Even if they died, it was just a matter of time.
But at the moment of his death, he realized that life was the most precious!
…
Time passed slowly. Yanran didn't speak, and no one dared to be presumptuous. No matter how much pain they felt, they still covered their faces.
This was the power of a strong person.
In the end, it was the cute Xiao Ling who opened her eyes secretly. She was very curious and shocked to see this scene.
"Miss, what's wrong with them? They look like they're in pain. Can you help them? "
"Don't worry, Xiao Ling." Yanran shook her head and said. "They are all very powerful, even stronger than our two pets. It doesn't matter if they are blown by the wind."
"But you can't keep bragging! Someone will die. "Xiao Ling directly lay behind Yanran and said coquettishly.
Suddenly, Xiao Ling was stunned. An existence higher than King Wu. Wasn't that Wu Huang?
Were these people Wu Huang? Xiao Ling glanced at them one by one.
Looking at these characters that were equivalent to ancestors in her mind, she suddenly shouted loudly.
"This, isn't this the Sky Emperor? Stories about him have been written in small books. There's also this one. Isn't this the previous senior of Miss Yanran's sect? His legend has always been written in Miss's sect. If he was still here, he would definitely, definitely avenge Miss. And, and … "
In such a silent space, only Xiao Ling was chirping. Her pleasant voice allowed the Wu Huang to finally have some dignity.
The feeling of being worshipped by the younger generation.
In this place, they truly could not be considered to have much status. Even the Martial Immortals were people lying on the ground. They, the Martial Monarchs, truly did not have any dignity in this place.
Now that they were worshipped by a younger generation, it was really …
In the end, Xiao Ling saw that all of them were lying on the ground and quickly pleaded for Yanran. "Miss, Miss, hurry up and save them! They look so pitiful. They are Wu Huang! If others were to see it, then the image of the Martial Monarch in their hearts would be completely destroyed. "
"Is that so?" Yanran was stunned. To Yanran who didn't have any knowledge in this area, she didn't have a concrete image of Wu Xian or Wu Huang. She felt that they were about the same.
Just like what Xiao Ling said, these people in front of her were really powerful!
Yes, the current strongest person of each race was only 'not bad'. In Yanran's opinion.
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