This punch... seemed to have no end.
From the moment Shen Qian made his move to Zain's demise and the subsequent destruction of countless weapons, the entire process only appeared lengthy in slowed-down visuals. However, by the time Bhaga and Seven Lives reacted, only two breaths had passed.
The next moment, countless stars shattered, and the terrifying, unparalleled fist force was already close at hand.
Without a shred of wishful thinking, Bhaga and Seven Lives did not choose to resist, but turned and fled without hesitation.
But the surrounding space had already collapsed completely with Chen Qian's punch, and they were firmly imprisoned in place by the broken space as soon as they turned their bodies to the side.
The fist force, which had expanded to its limit, burst forth from Chen Qian's left fist, transforming into a gigantic fist shadow that blotted out the sky and completely engulfed the two men.
boom!
The delayed explosion sent shivers down the spines of the entire Vulcan Temple.
The dark clouds in the sky were cleared away, and cracks appeared inch by inch on the earth. Except for the statue of the fire god in the center, which still stood firm, the entire temple of the fire god, which covered a thousand feet, was reduced to ruins in an instant.
When the smoke and dust cleared, the spot where Naboga and Qiming had stood was gone, leaving only an irregular, hundred-meter-long circular pit.
Exhausted and panting, Shen Qian stood in mid-air, still somewhat immersed in the power of the punch he had just received.
Lock down the space, go to extremes...
This unique supernatural power from the King of Zhenbei greatly shocked Shen Qian.
Based on his intuitive understanding, if supernatural powers had levels, even the "Calamity Buddha" might not be as good as this "Extreme Fist".
Of course, it's a bit unfair to say that, because Shen Qian has only cultivated the "Calamity Buddha" to the fourth level so far, and there are still three more levels to go.
He also couldn't be certain of the full extent of the power of the "Calamity Buddha's" supernatural abilities.
It can only be said that "Extreme Fist," a supernatural power that takes an unorthodox approach to pursuing ultimate strength, is the most powerful killing move that Shen Qian has ever witnessed.
It is far superior to the "Double Shadow Blade," which is comparable to an eight-star martial art.
After completely annihilating the three, Shen Qian took a short breath and immediately straightened his back. As he took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth, the sparse spiritual energy in the world continued to flow towards him.
After ascending to the battlefield of the Nine Heavens, the gods had released him from their constraints, and he could freely borrow the power of heaven and earth.
However, this space had just been ravaged by the supernatural power of the Extreme Fist, so there was not much spiritual energy left in the air. We could only wait for spiritual energy from further away to flow here.
After a few breaths, Shen Qian, who had been standing still, suddenly shook his head slightly and said, "You have missed the best opportunity."
The vast Vulcan Temple was completely silent. It seemed that apart from Youling, who had already hidden in the distance, there was no one else alive. Shen Qian seemed to be talking to himself.
But as soon as Chen Qian finished speaking, smoke condensed in the void a thousand meters away, and then a figure vaguely appeared.
"Yeah?"
The young man in the black robe looked calmly at Chen Qian with a strange gaze. "I wanted to make a move several times just now, but I always felt that you were holding back some trump card, waiting for me to get closer."
The man in black robes was none other than Ulan of the Ganwu tribe. Just now, he transformed into black mist and attached himself to Zain and the other two, causing their strength to surge and giving them the confidence to join forces to kill Shen Qian.
But the moment Shen Qian unleashed his ultimate fist technique, it was Ulan who was the first to notice something was wrong and decisively left the three of them.
The other party did all of this very discreetly. If the system hadn't seen through everything and given Shen Qian a warning in his mind, Shen Qian himself would probably have really thought that Wulan had perished along with the three of them.
Upon hearing Wulan's calm analysis, Shen Qian turned his gaze and, for the first time, seriously examined the young man before him.
If it weren't for the existence of the anomaly Nukan, he would undoubtedly be the number one young genius of the Witch Clan among all races.
He was amazed by the other person's keen intuition.
Indeed, his body would be temporarily weakened due to the side effects of "Extreme Fist" and he would be unable to mobilize any Yuan Power, but the system would still have remaining energy.
If Ulan tries to take advantage of the situation to launch a sneak attack on Shenqian, he will be met with a fierce counterattack from the system.
Since the system dared to use the "Extreme Fist" move, it must have anticipated all possibilities and must have left a backup plan to deal with Ulan.
But Shen Qian wasn't wrong. No matter what kind of response the system had, Shen Qian, whose internal energy was already depleted, was at his weakest point.
That might be their only chance.
How long will it take to get here?
But Ulan's next question made Shen Qian realize that the other party seemed to have some deliberate intentions.
"You're more confident than I thought." Shen Qian raised an eyebrow and uttered four words calmly.
Judging from Ulan's words, the other party actually wanted to have a fair fight with him.
"It's been too long. Life has been boring for far too long."
Ulan smiled and slowly removed the black hat covering her head, revealing a very ordinary face.
The Witch Clan is also a humanoid species, but it is said that their physical structure is completely different from that of humans, and their cultivation methods are also more mysterious.
"Boring?"
"According to your human race's calculations, I formed my spiritual essence at three, broke through to the Divine Realm at seven, and by sixteen I had no rivals among my peers, except for one person..."
Ulan suddenly recalled the past.
For some reason, a hideous scar suddenly appeared on his normally normal face. Or perhaps the scar had always been there, but Ulan had somehow hidden it.
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