"Holy crap, the two Saint Kings are about to fight!"

"Yeah, it's hard to say who'll win... but anyway, we're in for a good show!"

"Yes, it's rare to see a Saint King take action like this. We're sure we can learn something from it!"

Many people below were pleasantly surprised and watched intently.

This is a significant opportunity for them!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Gu Changqing glanced at the Divine Strategist and said, "Me, take action? Are you sure?"

"Hehe, what are your shortcomings and uncertainties? Just make your move. What's wrong? Why are you hesitating? Are you afraid to make a move? That's right, you don't have any aura at all. How could you be the Saint King that those people below are talking about? I think you're afraid of being exposed as soon as you make a move. Alright, stop talking nonsense and hit me with a palm strike." The old man said with a smile.

Ma Wanjin quickly said, "Please, Senior Brother, go easy on him. After all, he's my family's steward, a man who has worked diligently his entire life. I hope you'll..."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I won't accidentally kill him." Gu Changqing nodded with a smile.

"Go away, Jin'er, look how much you've praised this man! I absolutely do not believe he is that powerful. What will you say if he doesn't kill me with this palm strike?" The old man said with a smile, his face full of disdain.

Ma Wanjin's mind was filled with a curse: "Damn it, do you even know that someone could really slap you to death!"

The Mediterranean man watched this scene, unsure of what expression to make; his face was incredibly complicated.

Without wasting words, Gu Changqing spread his five fingers and slapped the old man with his palm.

Suddenly, the void roared and cracked open with a huge fissure. A violent storm arose, and the clouds on the horizon were blasted apart as if nuclear weapons had exploded. The shockwaves roared and swept across the sky, terrifying to the extreme.

This palm strike was so terrifying that it caused a great upheaval in the world, and the sun and moon lost their light.

"What!" The old man's lips twitched, and his expression changed instantly.

In his perception, this palm strike felt like an alien planet pressing down on him; he was no match for it at all!

Moreover, it was obvious that the opponent was not using their full strength at all, perhaps not even a third of their power!

How could this person be so strong? Could it be that what Jin'er said was true?

The old man of the Divine Strategist took a deep breath, disregarding everything else. He gritted his teeth and unleashed all the power within him. His flesh and blood surged, and his boundless physical treasures were activated. He then countered with a palm strike.

He dared not take the opponent's palm strike head-on. If the opponent were really the trash he imagined, then taking the strike would be no problem at all. But now the opponent was clearly a more terrifying master of supernatural powers. If he was still so arrogant, he might be directly smashed into a bloody mist.

No wonder Ma Wanjin pleaded for him earlier; it turns out it was all true...

"boom!"

The old man of the Divine Strategist gritted his teeth and unleashed all his cultivation power, slamming his palm down with all his might.

With a deafening roar, the two sides' palms collided violently, causing mountains and rivers hundreds of millions of miles away to explode, the seas to surge with raging winds and giant waves, and the land to shatter layer by layer, creating abysses. The fierce and intense power completely changed the landscape for hundreds of millions of miles around, causing the earth to shake and the sky to darken.

Countless people were stunned.

Holy crap, is this what a battle between Saint Kings is like?

"ah!"

At the epicenter of the explosion, a white-haired figure was sent flying backward, becoming a tiny dot on the horizon and disappearing from sight.

Gu Changqing slapped the old man who was using a scissor, sending him flying 3.8 million kilometers.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

A deathly silence.

You could hear a pin drop.

You could hear even a single hair falling to the ground.

Countless people were stunned, staring blankly at everything, their eyes filled with extreme shock and utter horror!

"Hiss... Heavens... Heavens, who exactly is that big shot? He actually slapped the Divine Strategist Elder away with one palm?"

"And did you notice that he didn't even use his full strength? The Divine Strategist used his full strength, and even then, he was slapped so hard he couldn't see anymore!"

"Hiss! Mother, how can there be such a fierce person in the world!"

"I worship the master! The master is awesome!"

A series of gasps erupted in the room; everyone was terrified, incredulous, as if they were dreaming!

I wonder what level this big shot is, to be so powerful!

The Mediterranean man was stunned, his jaw almost dropping to the ground, his face filled with disbelief!

After regaining his senses, he was instantly covered in cold sweat, drenched in perspiration, and filled with lingering fear.

Holy crap, what did I just say about wanting to blow his head off?

If you don't court death, you won't die!

After knocking the old man of the Divine Strategist away, Gu Changqing turned to the Mediterranean man and said respectfully:

"I wonder who you are, sir, that you dared to blow my head off. To be honest, I was terrified just now. I hope you can tell me your name, because I don't want to keep asking for trouble."

Holy crap!

pattern!

What a vision!

The Mediterranean man was almost in tears. If he hadn't said those crazy things, how could he have provoked such a powerful person!

"Please calm down, sir! Please calm down, sir! This junior is no ordinary person, just a piece of trash. I beg you not to stoop to my level and let this trash go! This trash will never dare to do it again!"

The Mediterranean man felt like dying and quickly clasped his hands in greeting.

"Oh? This isn't right. Your aggressive attitude just now really frightened me. Didn't you say you were going to smash me to pieces with one palm? Why are you backing out now? Do you want me to smash you to pieces with one palm?" Gu Changqing clasped his hands together, speaking even more respectfully than Gu Changqing.

"No, no, no, sir, you've misunderstood. I suddenly remembered that my neighbor's wife is about to give birth. Please go ahead with your business, sir. I'll take my leave now." Without another word, the Mediterranean man turned and left.

"Where are you headed, sir? How about trying the Great Sun Bone that I just fused with?" Gu Changqing said, taking a step forward and instantly appearing in front of the Mediterranean man.

Without further ado, he activated the Great Sun Bone Technique and pointed a finger at the other person.

"Ahhh, it's so hot, so hot!" The Mediterranean man screamed hysterically on the spot, feeling as if he had fallen into lava, his whole body was burning with intense heat.

In the blink of an eye, he was dissolved by the violent heat and turned into a pool of blood.

"How pitiful you are, Your Excellency! You died without a complete corpse. It's too tragic!" Gu Changqing said, stroking his chin with deep sorrow.

Then, he looked at the beautiful woman in the black dress and said, "Well, fellow Daoist, you probably want me to kill him, right? Now that I have made my move, shouldn't you take out your ancient treasure?"

"Of course, thank you very much, senior. This ring contains that priceless treasure, and I hope you will accept it." The beautiful woman in the black dress smiled broadly and took out a ring, handing it over.