Chapter 998
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"Are you done?" Zhao Yuande turned around and reached out with his hand to grab Xia Yan's Connate Numinous Treasure longsword. Then, with a forceful tug, he pulled Xia Yan's body forward.
Zhao Yuande grabbed Xia Yan's wrist and felt that her skin was smooth and soft to the touch. However, there was also a cold feeling.
"Haha! Get over here! " Zhao Yuande pulled Xia Yan in his sleep, causing him to stumble and almost fall into Xia Yan's arms.
This series of unforeseen events caused everyone to be dumbfounded, especially that burly man. His mouth was so wide open that it was enough to stuff a few eggs in.
He knew very well how powerful Xia Yan was. Her talent could be ranked in the top 15 in the Pantheon Palace. She was not even 30 years old, but she had already cultivated to the peak of the Heavenly Emperor Realm. Her fighting power was comparable to a peak Emperor God expert. Even he was not her match.
However, he did not expect that in such a short time, someone would grab his arm and drag him down into the Divine Pond.
"Wow!"
The dozen or so members of the Pantheon Temple suddenly burst into an uproar. They had not expected that a practitioner from the Lower World would dare to challenge the dignity of the ninth deputy of the Pantheon Temple and blaspheme the Xia Yan Goddess. This was simply unacceptable.
"You … How dare you! Do you know who I am? Do you know what you are doing? You … Go to hell! " The shock in Xia Yan's heart could not be any greater. The cultivation that she was so proud of was nothing in front of this person. In just an instant, she was captured by the other party!
A sense of humiliation that she had never felt before welled up in her heart. She was filled with killing intent and instantly forgot her father's instructions. She used her most powerful trump card.
A terrible power suddenly burst out from her body and she broke free from Zhao Yuande's palm. A small tree about three feet long suddenly appeared in her hand. The small tree did not seem to be real at all. The seven-colored light on it kept flashing.
Zhao Yuande suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. The seven-colored sapling instantly burst out with bright divine light, which swept directly towards Zhao Yuande.
Zhao Yuande leaned back. The seven-colored divine light brushed past his face and left a deep wound on his face.
Even with Zhao Yuande's fleshly body, it was only a light graze, and it directly tore open a huge wound.
He could not help but feel scared. If he had been a little late, his head would have been swept away. Even his sea of consciousness would have exploded. His Divine Soul would not have been able to escape the seven-colored light!
Although he was only a doppelganger now, this doppelganger had consumed a lot of his blood essence and energy. If it was really destroyed, it would be a great injustice.
"What a vicious woman. Go to hell!" Zhao Yuande was really angry. He no longer dared to have a playful attitude. He stretched out his palm and a terrible power burst out. He pressed his palm toward the woman's head.
Xia Yan felt a great sense of crisis descending upon him. A huge palm print had already pressed down on his head. The palm print seemed to contain endless divine might. It was as though a giant had broken through the primordial chaos with a single palm print. A huge world was spinning within the palm print. Xia Yan's eyes widened.
She was shocked. She felt that if this palm really pressed down, she would be instantly smashed into a pile of meat. Even her Divine Soul would be destroyed at the same time. All traces of her in this world would be annihilated under this palm.
This palm strike was like the legendary almighty who had broken through the endless chaos and created a brand new world with a single punch.
"Creation! This is the power of creation! "
Xia Yan's eyes widened. She could not believe that the other party was using the Creation Fist!
"You know it too late!"
When Zhao Yuande heard that the other party could tell that he was using the Fortune Fist, a look of shock appeared on his face. However, this expression disappeared in the blink of an eye. He wasn't afraid of these people knowing because these people from the Pantheon Temple were going to die here.
"You … You want to silence me?" Xia Yan's eyes showed a trace of regret. She should not have pointed out that this was the power of creation!
One must know that the power of creation was the most difficult power to comprehend. It was said that the last big realm, the King of Immortal Emperors in the Immortal World and the highest realm of the Pantheon Temple, was related to the power of creation.
Therefore, countless old monsters, Immortal Emperors, and Eternal experts wanted to pursue the last step of the realm by comprehending the power of creation.
If she revealed that Zhao Yuande controlled the power of creation, she was afraid that this person in front of her would become a hot cake in the eyes of all the experts. They would line up to capture him.
Zhao Yuande's doppelganger did not have the mark of Samsara, so the experts would not have any scruples.
Therefore, the killing intent in Zhao Yuande's heart grew stronger and stronger.
However, Zhao Yuande obviously could not kill Xia Yan so easily. After all, she was backed by an Eternal Realm expert.
Her body suddenly glowed brilliantly as a bright moon slowly rose from behind her head. Boundless moonlight wrapped around her body as she tried to flee into the distance, wanting to escape from the range of Zhao Yuande's palm.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt as if she was a flying insect stuck in a spider's web. She was imprisoned by a terrifying force, making her unable to move at all. Even her soul was beginning to slow down and become unable to move.
"What! The power of time! " Xia Yan's heart was once again set off a monstrous wave. However, no matter how she moved her lips, she could not make a sound. Only her eyes showed shock. She could not express it at all.
However, although the crowd could not hear her words, they could see the changes in her lips.
Everyone was stunned at this time! A cultivator who had comprehended the Creation Realm had actually comprehended the Power of Time at the same time. This kind of talent and aptitude simply made everyone go crazy with jealousy.
Even an expert of the Middle-stage Divine Emperor realm could not escape from his palm.
At this moment, time seemed to be frozen. Zhao Yuande's palm had already pressed on Xia Yan's forehead. She could clearly feel that Zhao Yuande's palm had touched a strand of her hair on her forehead. She even felt that she would be annihilated in this space in the next moment.
"No!"
"Stop!"
"Do you know what you are doing?"
"If you kill her, you won't be able to live …"
"…"
Everyone in the Pantheon Temple, including Huang Zhan and Shi Gaofei, was in a panic at this time!
If Xia Yan really died here, no one knew how angry the one behind her would be. They even felt that they would pay with their lives for her.
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