The Peerless Immortal Emperor of the City

Chapter 504 One Hair! (Eighth update!)
boom!
Amidst the earth-shattering loud noise, the thousand-meter-long flaming black dragon was directly smashed into countless sparks by the terrifying power contained in Qin Heng's punch, which scattered all over the place!
And the Japanese priest, who was originally high above and looked down on the common people like a god, was like a cannonball, which was directly shot down from the sky by Qin Heng.

Terrible power poured on the body of the Japanese priest, causing his body to be torn apart, but in his arms, there was a dark light guarding against Qin Heng's power!

However, even with the protection of this mysterious power, it is already the limit to be able to keep the body of the Japanese priest, and there is no way to resist the terrifying power contained in Qin Heng's punch!
Stab it!

At a distance of more than 1000 meters from the sky to the ground, the air was completely penetrated, and a thousand-meter-long vacuum column appeared. With the Japanese priest as the center, all the surrounding air of more than 100 meters was squeezed out!
This kind of scene looks as if the void is torn apart, a dividing line from the sky to the earth, cutting the sky and the earth into two parts, extremely powerful! !

Boom! !
The extruded air naturally formed countless storms, raging in the sky, forming a tornado, which changed the color of the sky and the earth within a radius of more than ten kilometers, and the sun and the moon were dark, as if turning from day to night! !
boom!
Boom! ! !
The ground shook violently, as if a violent earthquake had occurred. The Japanese priest fell from the sky and hit a 200-meter-high mountain not far away! !

Like the most terrifying thermal weapon in the world bursting open, the 200-meter-high mountain was hit by the Japanese light and collapsed in half, and the mountain was smashed into countless rubble!
The extremely dense smoke and dust rocks were swept into the sky by the subsequent impact, forming a mushroom-shaped strange cloud that rose up until it rushed to the sky, and then gradually began to spread!
As for that mountain peak, only the bare and rough lower half remained, which was "chopped in half"! !

terror!
It's really scary! !
The power of one punch!
So scary! !
Whether it is the mythological organization or the strong man of the holy mountain of Olympus, they were all stunned by Qin Heng's strength. No adjective found.

too strong!
Really too strong!

Don't even know how to describe it! !

That Japanese priest has the ability to easily suppress several semi-saints, and is absolutely superior to the semi-saints, comparable to the strength of a real saint. In this doomed world, it is almost the pinnacle of strength!
However, in front of Qin Heng, he was knocked out of the dust with one punch, smashed into the mountain peak, and buried in the rubble, without knowing his life or death!
Moreover, Qin Heng obviously didn't do his best!
Ning Shuying was still in his arms! !

Qin Heng took Ning Shuying with his arms in his arms. When he was fighting with a saint-level powerhouse, holding a person in his arms would definitely reduce his strength, there is no doubt about it!
But even so, Qin Heng still unleashed that punch that seemed to be able to smash the sky, knocking down the dust of the desperately powerful Japanese God Light!

Extremely terrifying, so tyrannical, simply, simply unimaginable! !

This feeling was felt even more strongly by Ning Shuying who was held in Qin Heng's arms. She could clearly feel that Qin Heng's hand holding her was as firm as Mount Tai, holding her firmly in his arms!
Even when the other hand exploded with boundless power and punched the Japanese priest in the face, his hand holding her was steady without any shaking!
This kind of stability is amazing! !
It means that Qin Heng's punch just now was effortless at all!
It gave Ning Shuying an unprecedented sense of security, warmth, and dependence, and even made her forget the current situation, and subconsciously... snuggled into Qin Heng's arms.

In the woods not far away.

Cheng Yuyao's big beautiful eyes opened wide, and her mouth opened into a circle. Looking at the figure of Qin Heng in the sky, she was so shocked that she almost bit her tongue off!

"My god! This Qin Heng is so powerful! So strong! What level of cultivation is he? This is too exaggerated! Damn! Knock down the saint with one punch!?"

Cheng Yuyao, who was born in a wealthy family and has always been well-educated, was so shocked that she swears, she almost wondered if she was hallucinating.

"Qin Shenghuang is the Immortal Emperor, who turned from calamity to rebuild!" Su Weiyang took it for granted, and said: "Although Qin Shenghuang only has the cultivation base of the innate peak, but with the knowledge and martial arts at the level of the Holy Emperor, he can pack up a relay to reach Half a bucket of water at the holy level, it's too simple."

"But, he, he is so powerful, I, I, I can't accept it for a while." Cheng Yuyao is still a little confused, Qin Heng is her former blind date after all.

Seeing that Qin Heng actually has such heaven-defying strength, and it may even be what Su Weiyang said about the transformation of the Holy Emperor to recultivation, her mood became extremely complicated.

"Do you want to ask Dad to arrange a meeting for us after we go back?" Cheng Yuyao inexplicably had a thought in her heart, but she quickly shook her head and denied it, her cheeks flushed, and she thought: "No, no, this is too embarrassing !!"

"Now is not the time for you to think about it." Su Weiyang interrupted Cheng Yuyao's fantasy, saying: "That Japanese priest is not dead yet."

"What?!" Cheng Yuyao quickly raised her head and looked at the broken mountain.

boom! !

The ground trembled violently, and a huge wave like a tsunami was set off around Penglai Island. The sound was as loud as thunder, deafening. The half of the mountain peak collapsed on the spot, completely turning into rubble!
The Japanese priest dressed in black fire soared into the sky, his eyes were red, and his whole body seemed to be swallowed by murderous intent and anger. He stared at Qin Heng, furious, and said through gritted teeth: "Ba Ge! Ba Ge! I want you to die I want you to die!! Bear it! This is the wrath of God Amaterasu..."

"Things like ants." Qin Heng sneered, hugged Ning Shuying, flew down, stepped on it, and snorted coldly: "Why did you crawl out!?"

boom!
When the foot landed, the Japanese priest didn't even finish a sentence, and was stepped on by Qin Heng. The terrifying power surged, and layers of air waves exploded immediately, creating a strong wind!

Snapped!
As if something had been shaken off, the terrifying aura of the Japanese priest immediately faded away, and in the blink of an eye, his kung fu fell from being comparable to a saint to being an innate!
How can this level withstand Qin Heng's step on it!
puff!

Just heard a muffled sound, like the sound of stepping on mud!
Suddenly, everyone was stunned!
Looking at Qin Heng in disbelief!

Just now, the high-ranking, powerful Japanese priest who suppressed the semi-holy priest with a single sentence was directly kicked by Qin Heng——stepped into a pulp! !
No bones left! !
how is this possible! ?
No matter how powerful Qin Heng is, it's impossible for him to be so terrifying! !

Everyone present was stunned.

Qin Heng himself was a little surprised. The moment he landed just now, he felt that the power of the Japanese priest seemed to disappear out of thin air, so he was trampled into a pulp by his foot.

hum!
Suddenly, the void trembled slightly, and a bent strand of hair flew out of the Japanese priest's meat paste, floating into the air! !
"waste!"

This hair flickered with light and shadow, and a majestic female voice came from inside. Immediately, a huge coercion swept across the world, stronger and more terrifying than the Japanese priest just now! !

The people of Mythology and the Holy Mountain of Olympus were terrified and their faces were pale.

what! ?

How can a single hair be so terrifying! ?

The essence of aura seems to be higher than that of a saint, how is this possible! ?
The hair trembled slightly, pointing at Qin Heng, and the majestic female voice sounded:
"Mortal Qin Xuantian, I am the Sun Goddess of the Land of the Rising Sun, are you willing to kneel under my seat and be my servant?"

　Eighth!There are two more! !The author's code words are a bit slow, and there are many words in each chapter, so the update is not fast, please forgive me~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)