Chapter 338

The void oscillated, and a monstrous giant hand was formed almost instantly, like the hand of a god, ruthlessly suppressing towards Xue Tian.

The sound of "rumbling" came out, and before the palm prints fell, the ground was already cracking, and then exploded.

Smoke and dust filled the air, gravel flew randomly, and countless people fled below.

"Break it!" Xue Tian spit out an angry shout, grabbed the spear with both hands, stepped into the void with both feet, and suddenly, the whole person shot up into the sky.

On his body, the fiery red true essence roared, covering him and the spear in it, making him look like a peerless spear, trying to tear the sky and smash the earth.

In the next second, the spear hit the giant red palm above.

"Crack!"

It was as if glass shattered, and then, the giant palm cracked inch by inch, turned into a sky full of light, and disappeared.

"Go!"

One blow smashed Ning Xiaochuan's attack, and Xue Tian roared violently.

Ning Xiaochuan's strength is beyond his imagination, so, let's do it together!

He didn't believe it anymore, and with the twelve generals, there were 13 of them in total, thirteen Nascent Soul cultivators, and they still couldn't win Ning Xiaochuan.

The twelve war generals were already ready to go. Hearing this, the 12 people moved almost at the same time.

In their hands, spears appeared, and all the spears were pointed in the direction of Ning Xiaochuan.

A peerless killing spirit was released, and suddenly, the world was filled with chills.

"kill!"

The 12 people spoke at the same time, and in an instant, the word "kill" shook the sky, and the spears in their hands shook, and then they threw them out.

It looked like throwing a javelin.

However, the moment the twelve spears were thrown, the void was pierced directly, the spears were divided into two, two into four, and four into eight, but in the blink of an eye, the twelve spears were like a rainstorm of pear blossoms. It shot out like an overwhelming explosion, trying to bury Ning Xiaochuan in it.

At the same time, Xue Tian wasn't idle either. He didn't throw the spear in his hand, but raised it dreamily, and then smashed it into the void.

"Broken Dragon Cry!"

A low shout came from his mouth, the spear fell, and there was only a "click", and a crack whizzed towards Ning Xiaochuan from under the spear like lightning.

Twelve generals, the prince of Huainan.

There were 13 people in total, thirteen Nascent Soul cultivators, they fought almost at the same time. The power was truly earth-shattering, dominating the common people, as if they were going to bury the whole world, and the crowd who watched were shocked.

Spears blasted all over the sky, scrolling the void, and in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived in front of Ning Xiaochuan.

At this time, Ning Xiaochuan moved again.

I saw him stretching out his hand slowly and quickly.

It was a palm as crystal clear as jade, it looked so white and flawless, like the skin of a newborn baby.

I saw him stretch out his hand, facing the front, and suddenly grabbed it.

Yes, a catch.

A flat grab.

Be it the thousands of spears, or the cracks that came rushing, unexpectedly, they just stopped in the void like that, as if they were fixed in place by something.

Over there, Shi Hao, who originally wanted to step away, paused, his eyes shrank involuntarily, and he looked over with horror on his face.

Down below, countless people were also staring blankly at the sky, at the black-robed figure.

He is peerless, he is unparalleled, and he is arrogant.

He is like a god of war who fights against the sky and earth, and he is like an unrivaled demon king who kills the world, and he stands in the sky like a god and demon.

High in the sky, the twelve generals were dumbfounded.

Xue Tian was dumbfounded.

The sky and the ground fell into a brief silence.

"crack!"

Suddenly, Ning Xiaochuan uttered a word.

He spit out one word, and exerted force with his palm, and there was a "bang" sound, and the spears that filled the sky exploded directly, blooming into the void like fireworks, which can be called magnificent and boundless.

The spears disappeared, the cracks dissipated, and the attacks of a total of thirteen monks disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

That was the attack of the thirteen Nascent Soul cultivators, how could it be wiped out like this?
Who will tell them what happened?
No one knows, they only know that the black robed figure in the sky is really terrifying.

One person shook thirteen Nascent Souls, and he didn't lose the slightest bit.

When had they seen such a powerful Nascent Soul cultivator?

Those peerless arrogances on the Qingyun list, I'm afraid they are nothing more than that?
Everyone stared blankly at Ning Xiaochuan, shocked beyond measure by this move.

After an unknown amount of time, Xue Tian asked aloud, "What kind of supernatural power is this?"

"Hold the universe!" Ning Xiaochuan said indifferently.

Xue Tian's expression was startled, and he murmured: "Control the universe, control the universe, the name of this supernatural power is so domineering, if you want to control the universe, who do you learn from?"

Xue Tian didn't continue to fight, because he knew that even if he continued to fight, he would definitely not be Ning Xiaochuan's opponent. In this case, he might as well just give up.

He became very curious about Ning Xiaochuan's identity.

For such a powerful Nascent Soul cultivator, his sect must be at least at the level of the Three Great Holy Lands, right?

Down below, countless people pricked up their ears, and they also wanted to know who Ning Xiaochuan was.

Even Shi Hao was no exception, staring at Ning Xiaochuan intently, holding his breath, for fear of missing any word of Ning Xiaochuan.

However, Ning Xiaochuan's next words were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, slamming into everyone's minds.

"You don't deserve to know!" Feng Qingyun calmly said, Ning Xiaochuan stood with his hands behind his back.

You, don't deserve to know?
In a word, it shows his monstrous arrogance, and also shows his arrogance.

He said, King Huainan, the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, is not worthy of knowing his master?
How proud is this?
How domineering?
And what kind of peerless beauty, peerless in the world?

Xue Tian was stunned.

The Twelve Generals were also stunned.

Shi Hao was also stunned, and countless monks below were also stunned.

No one thought that Ning Xiaochuan would say such a sentence.

Is this arrogance that can be described?

Simply lawless.

"Hehe!" Xue Tian smiled wryly, the previous killing spirit had long since disappeared, and he said in a daze, "I understand, Your Excellency, if you want to kill or cut, just listen to me!"

The Twelve Warlords became anxious immediately, and hurriedly shouted: "My lord!"

"I've made up my mind!" Xue Tian said, "Being the king or defeating the bandit is nothing more than that!"

Ning Xiaochuan looked at the other party, frowning deeply.

He was hesitating whether to kill Xue Tian directly.

Xue Tian, ​​as the overlord of one party, once he kills the other party, the entire Kunlun world will probably be shaken three times. At that time, he Ning Xiaochuan, it is not an exaggeration to say that the world is an enemy.

However, if he didn't kill the other party, these guys would always come to trouble him again and again, which was really annoying.

It's not that he didn't dare to kill, but that he didn't want to.

After all, he is not the kind of bloodthirsty person.

"Go away! Remember, this is the second time I have given you a second chance at the Huainan Palace. If there is a next time, I will slaughter your Huainan Palace. By then, not only you will die, but the entire Huainan Palace will die. People, will, chickens and dogs will not be left behind!" Ning Xiaochuan shouted angrily.

In the end, he planned to let Xue Tian go.

(End of this chapter)

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