"Is this your Celestial Clan's ultimate move? It seems to be nothing special."

The Buddha remained still for a moment, and then, as he stretched out his limbs, the deep cuts on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, his face was noticeably paler than before.

Although there was resentment in Ou Lin's eyes, he did not curse out loud like Qi Ming. He just snorted coldly, then flapped his wings and disappeared from the spot as if he had teleported. When he reappeared, he had already crossed the four heavenly gates and disappeared.

Silence fell over the air.

The remaining six no longer concealed their surprise.

They seemed surprised that, judging from his aura, Chen Qian's cultivation level was not high, yet he had withstood the fatal blows of two peak Divine Realm experts in succession.

And it seems they still have energy to spare.

For a moment, none of the six made any rash moves, as if they were considering whether the third person to make a move could truly take Shen Qian's life.

"Do you specialize in physical cultivation?"

Seeing that the others were still hesitant, Tian Meng of the Li Clan could no longer contain himself. He said with great interest, "This is quite rare among your human race. Let me have a go at you!"

He took a step forward, and the next moment it seemed as if he had directly traversed a thousand meters of space, arriving in front of Shen Qian, whose inner alarm bells were ringing loudly.

Strange runes symbolizing power emerged from Tian Meng's thick flesh. He didn't make many movements, but simply threw a punch.

This punch seemed to freeze the heavens and earth, shrinking everything around it. Chen Qian was squeezed into a narrow space, with no choice but to take the blow head-on.

With a roar, Chen Qian, who was also very confident in his physical strength, did not back down. His four arms twisted together like a pretzel, forming an incredibly thick arm, and he threw a punch as well.

bite!

The strange sound, as if piercing eardrums, coalesced into a silent storm the instant the two fists met, quietly sweeping across the surroundings.

Even Ulan and the others had to retreat.

All the floating clouds and remnants were swept away, and after a brief delay, accompanied by a "winter" sound, the real sound waves generated by the collision resounded between heaven and earth like the evening drum and the morning bell.

Tianmeng's arm trembled, and under the intense force of the impact, he couldn't help but stagger back more than ten meters.

His right arm was still trembling violently, with bruises constantly appearing and disappearing, as if he were eliminating the terrible recoil force in some special way.

As for Chen Qian, the moment they made contact, he was sent flying hundreds of meters away like a cannonball, crashing directly into a mountaintop.

Boom!

The mountain collapsed, and Chen Qian was buried under endless sand and rocks.

Tianmeng remained still, simply gazing silently at the collapsed rocks.

After a few breaths, Shen Qian finally broke free from it.

The black and gold light on his body flickered erratically, and his four arms, which had collided with Tianmeng, were now hanging limply, the golden runes on them having long since lost their luster.

"What a terrifying body-refining technique..."

Shen Qian wiped away the blood that was gushing from the corner of his mouth.

The explosive power of Tianmeng's punch was conservatively estimated to be over 100,000 kg.

If it were Shen Qian before he broke through the Mountain and Sea Realm, or Shen Qian who only mastered the three levels of the Calamity Buddha's supernatural powers, he would probably be dead by now.

The fourth level of the Calamity Buddha was insufficient to withstand such a powerful force. If the Calamity Buddha's supernatural powers had not combined the strength of the Arhat's golden body with the gentleness of the Blood Guanyin, making it unique in its ability to neutralize force, it would have been seriously injured before sinking.

...Although things aren't much better now.

His internal organs were all displaced, which was no longer a minor injury.

"Your body is stronger than Nukan's... what a pity."

With an indifferent expression, Tianmeng shook his hand and then shook his head, but it was unclear what he was regretting.

He threw a punch and then strode into the Fourth Heaven Gate without stopping.

"Starfall!"

Before they could catch their breath for even a moment before sinking, another person couldn't wait to make a move.

Shen Qian's injuries were impossible to conceal, and the other side clearly believed this was the perfect opportunity.

Or perhaps... after surviving the killing blows of three powerful experts at the ninth level of the Divine Realm, Shen Qian had already made them wary.

The one who made the move was Bhaga, whose entire body was wrapped in a white robe and whose voice was neither male nor female.

The sky suddenly turned pitch black. The dark sky that originally belonged to the battlefield of all races was replaced by a dazzling starry sky. As Bhaga stretched out his hand, countless starlight fell and turned into destructive meteors, crashing down towards Chenqian.

Cultivating Qi and manipulating celestial phenomena are exactly the same methods that Shen Qian had witnessed in the world of spirit witches.

But in terms of both power and aura, this Bhaga far surpassed the strongmen of the Spirit Witch World.

Luck...

Shen Qian's eyes narrowed, and then, to Bhaga's incredulous gaze, he made a move that looked incredibly crazy.

He withdrew his remaining supernatural powers, opened his arms, closed his eyes, and stood motionless on the hill, as if welcoming the fallen stars.

Something seemed to be stirring invisibly, but apart from Bhaga, whose expression changed, everyone else remained oblivious.

They couldn't sense any fluctuations of Yuan energy from Shen Qian, and could only subconsciously conclude that Shen Qian had gone mad.

Boom! Boom! Boom

Meteors struck the hills one after another, leveling the peaks in an instant, leaving them scarred and devastated.

Smoke and dust filled the sky, obscuring everyone's vision.

After a long while, when the smoke and dust finally dissipated and the scene inside was clearly visible, Wulan and the others were all extremely astonished.

Right at the intersection of those pits, on that one small patch of intact land, Chen Qian stood there perfectly unharmed, not even a single tear in the hem of his clothes.

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