Bang!
He pressed Huang Ming's fist with one finger, causing Huang Ming to fly backwards six or seven meters as if struck by lightning.
Huang Ming's fist was bleeding, and he quickly swung his arm, and his entire arm seemed to be about to explode.
"Xiao Yao You?" Wang Xuan was moved. This young silver-haired man was a great master!
"No, I'm still far from it. I'm also injured." The man smiled and introduced himself as Kong Yun.
He came from a demon tribe, but was qualified to compete for the snow-white conch because his tribe had close ties with Buddhism and legend had it that a peacock was the mother of Buddha.
"Brother Kong." Huang Ming came over and apologized to Wang Xuan, saying, "I'm sorry, for a moment, I was too competitive and obsessed. I shouldn't have done that."
Wang Xuan was surprised. Why were the monsters he saw different from what he had imagined?
Huang Daxian shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "Please don't look at me like that, okay? The historical background of our ancestors was different from now. Back then, they had to fight bloody battles and compete. Due to the general environment, it seems that we have a bad reputation. However, our new generation is similar to you, okay? In fact, we hate bloody fights."
Wang Xuan looked at him and really... didn't quite believe it. Is this true?
"Actually, I really like this modern society. Zhou Yun and I also know each other and we hit it off right away. He said he wants to invite me to go out to sea and to spaceships in outer space. This kind of life is more suitable for me. How about we go together then?"
The fashionable man Kong Yun sighed, with a look of reluctance on his handsome face, and said, "Forget it, I won't fight with Mr. Chen. This conch seems to have recognized him, and even the runes have merged with him. I can't get it even if I try to rob it, and I don't want to be killed by the Sakya conch."
Huang Ming had great respect for Kong Yun and told Wang Xuan that this person was a relatively well-known figure among the younger generation behind the scenes and had terrifying strength.
Kong Yun introduced the people present to Wang Xuan. They were either descendants of demons or true immortals. Surprisingly, the atmosphere was harmonious and there was no sign of a life-and-death fight.
Wang Xuan showed a strange look. In the new era, the descendants of these demon fairies and true fairies are different from what he imagined. They are interested in technology, admire warships, and like modern food and culture...
It wasn't until a bloody figure appeared and someone recognized his identity that Wang Xuan's face changed and became murderous.
“Chi Meng?!” Wang Xuan stared at him. Was this the man who had bombarded him with a warship and left marks on his body? He was not dead a few days ago?
"Who are you?" Chi Meng, the true immortal from the Nether Blood Sect, was now very disabled. The fragments of his soul were nourished by the blood emitted by his true bones. He looked at him puzzledly.
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