Chapter 174

The Young Master is generous and free, and also very compatible.

"Humph." Several people had no suppression, got up, and kept their distance.

They were still very fearful.

"Kid, don't be arrogant."

"You have also been warned by the forbidden area, be careful of being wiped out."

"I don't believe you can still use it."

While speaking, the three tacitly attacked together.

At this point, they couldn't be spared, so they might as well fight.

The three were also very decisive.

Jiang Nan walked out, the Dao is natural, I am the Dao, I am nature, everything is the Dao.

The old Emperor had many trump cards, Jiang Nan used three punches, and after continuous roaring, he was blasted to death.

He didn't use transcendent means, just mortal means, the mortal state is also the Dao.

The Dao is natural and can only be used by me.

"Ah ah... I don't believe it, I won't die... I am a God King, who can kill me..."

"Blaspheming the Feathered, disrespectful to the Heavenly Court, you deserve to die..."

The old Emperor still had incomparable shock, and even resentment and unwillingness until his death.

He could feel that Jiang Nan was also using mortal means and a mortal body.

As fellow mortals, he was proud of his thousands of years of accumulation, an absolute advantage.

Even if it was really different, it wouldn't be wiped out so easily, right?

At this moment, he felt that he had lived for thousands of years in vain, and all his pride was a mess.

It was nothing.

Everything was wrong, and he was good for nothing.

The other party said he was a waste, and he was not wrong at all.

This is a young supreme.

Jiang Nan didn't feel wrong before; the old Emperor was once a God King, later reached his limit, used a divine herb to continue his life, reached it again, his realm retreated, and he retreated to the peak of the Saint Lord.

He had incomparable pride.

"The Feathered Heavenly Court will definitely kill you, smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces..."

"I said I would step on you sooner or later," Jiang Nan said.

Then it was the other two, both mortals, and they were not that fast.

On the contrary, Jiang Nan returned to simplicity, seemingly not fast, but they couldn't keep up, and it was difficult to surround him.

It was an indescribable feeling, as if they had missed it themselves.

How could they make such a low-level mistake?

The Eight-Armed Soul Race, eight arms can fight close or far, now they can only fight close, and cannot use spells or anything from afar.

There is also soul erosion, which mortals basically can't use, and occasionally use a little similar deterrence, like a joke.

Jiang Nan was directly immune.

Eight arms couldn't stop one arm.

Jiang Nan blasted them to death with two punches.

The last one, the Heavenly Wing Race, was watching with eyes splitting, terrified.

It was too evil.

Were their thousands of years of combat experience a joke?

Even those Saint Sons, perhaps some were extremely powerful, and inside here, as fellow mortals, it was normally their advantage.

Even if they could fight, it would definitely be a tragic battle, and they could fight for a long time.

What is this?

As fellow mortals, how could he wipe them out like ants?

They were never ants.

Outside, they were above the Saint Lord, high and mighty, and inside they should be too.

Now, those two were wiped out like ants.

He didn't understand why.

Those two were not a bit worse than him.

He turned and wanted to run away, to escape this terrifying place.

The forbidden area is terrifying, and this kid is even more terrifying.

Could he be a descendant or successor of this forbidden area?

He had wings and could flap and fly a bit, although he couldn't fly high or far.

This erosion was even greater, but he couldn't care about it.

Escaping was important.

As a peak powerhouse, he didn't want to die here inexplicably.

"Can you have the demeanor of a powerhouse?" Jiang Nan said.

"What about the indifference before, and the pride outside?"

"I'm talking about you, still running." Jiang Nan stepped, and before he knew it, he was already beside the Heavenly Wing Race expert.

He raised his hand and grabbed the flapping wings, pulling him back.

He borrowed the force and broke the wing.

Mortal power, theoretically, couldn't break this thing, it was very tough.

"Young Master has such exquisite force-exerting techniques, perfect force-exerting, without a trace of excess, without a trace of waste, super perfect and natural, how did you do it?"

"It's hard for human consciousness to achieve this absolute perfection, right?"

"Consciousness will always have fluctuations, mood and preferences, and it will be different."

"I feel that those who can do this are not human, but incarnations of the Dao, but I feel that the Young Master doesn't disdain being an incarnation of the Dao, but only deserves to be used by me," Tang Tang Zichen said.

"Did you fall in love with the Young Master?" Brother Dugu Brother Dugu Qiubai laughed.

"Ah? I was talking about martial arts." Tang Tang Zichen's pretty face flushed slightly.

"I was talking about preferences, it's a pity I'm not a beautiful girl, otherwise I would definitely pounce on the Young Master..."

"It's good that you're not," Tang Tang Zichen said, "Oh, stay away from the Young Master."

"..." Brother Dugu Brother Dugu Qiubai, he was joking, didn't you hear it?

This girl, does she even treat men as love rivals?

But the Young Master is really handsome, just like when I was young.

Jiang Nan broke the Heavenly Wing Race expert's wing, and the Heavenly Wing Race expert counterattacked fiercely, a madness of burning jade and stone.

Those two died quickly, he didn't dare not fight for his life.

But it was useless, his fierce killing moves all missed.

They missed inexplicably, and he himself felt uncomfortable with his blood surging.

How could it miss?

This is not something a mortal can dodge, but close at hand, the other party is indeed a mortal.

Then the sound of neck bone breaking, he could hear it clearly, his neck was broken.

He fell down in fear and unwillingness.

The three of them never thought that they would die so inexplicably.

If it was a fierce battle, and they were defeated, defeated tragically, they would admit it.

There was simply no such thing.

"Don't stare, you're dying with regret," Jiang Nan said.

Several of them still had half a breath.

"I told you the answer early, when we were at the door."

"You are all wastes."

"Believe it now?" Jiang Nan said.

"..." Tang Tang Zichen and the other behind.