Chapter 256

A terrifying aura radiated from his body.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a demon god between heaven and earth.

This vast, mountain-like, and sea-deep aura made Bai Yifei incredibly terrified.

Run.

This is not an existence he can deal with.

A thought flashed through Bai Yifei's mind.

Without any hesitation, Bai Yifei turned and fled.

However, the next moment.

Xiao Mochen took a step forward.

"Eastern position, Kan!"

Instantly, Bai Yifei found that the entire space had undergone invisible changes.

His front became filled with mist, and it seemed there were invisible walls blocking him.

This, this is forming a formation alone!

Bai Yifei's pupils constricted.

The Heavenly Man Realm's strength is by no means comparable to ordinary martial artists.

And when Heavenly Men fight, as long as they have the heart to run, they can definitely escape.

Therefore, Heavenly Men rarely move aggressively without certainty of a kill.

The Jianghu is not about vendettas, but about human relationships.

But in front of Xiao Mochen, he didn't even have the strength to run away?

This guy doesn't care about him at all.

This is not bragging, not arrogance.

But the real deal!

Cold sweat instantly soaked Bai Yifei's back.

Even, he felt the aura of a volcanic eruption.

Turning his head with difficulty, he saw a giant Martial God statue appearing between heaven and earth.

The face of this Martial God was exactly the same as Xiao Mochen's.

The sky was surging with wind and clouds.

A giant palm descended from the sky, seemingly tearing a big hole in the sky.

This palm was clearly slow.

But Bai Yifei found that he couldn't dodge at all.

Because under this palm, he felt an incredibly heavy pressure, making him sink into a quagmire, unable to move.

"I said one move, and it is one move!"

Xiao Mochen chuckled.

Four Styles of Zhuxian.

Juexian Palm!

The palm strikes, unstoppable, gods and ghosts retreat.

This is a palm technique that descends from the sky, with vast and surging momentum.

Like Mount Tai pressing down, suppressing heaven and earth.

At this moment, Bai Yifei felt he was at the center of a volcanic eruption.

In front of this palm, he felt himself humble and tiny.

One palm, settles the world!

Can't block it!

Can't avoid it!

No way to heaven, no door to enter the earth!

Only deep despair.

"How much of your cultivation power did you use!"

Bai Yifei was in despair.

He was unwilling; both are Heavenly Men, why is Xiao Mochen so terrifying?

"About two-tenths of my strength!"

Xiao Mochen said leisurely.

"Pfft!"

Bai Yifei spat out a mouthful of blood.

Two-tenths of his strength?

Is this really a powerhouse who just entered the Heavenly Man Realm?

It's just a pity that it no longer allowed him to sigh.

With a "boom!"

The giant palm landed directly, shaking the earth.

Even those near Bai Yifei were all enveloped, turned into ashes by the palm.

When the dust settled, the crowd was horrified to find that Zilan Pavilion had turned into ruins, with only a giant palm print left on the ground.

One palm, like a natural disaster.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Only one thought emerged in their minds.

Is this guy still human?

Even if you said he was a god, no one would dare to doubt it!

"Gulp."

Ji Wuye couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

One strike, and Bai Yifei is dead?

The Night Curtain's trump card is dead?

With such terrifying power, who else can block it?

Run!

While no one is paying attention, run!

A thought flashed through Ji Wuye's mind; without any hesitation, he turned and wanted to sneak away.

However, the next moment.

He felt like he was being stared at by a prehistoric beast.

"Did this young master let you leave?"

Xiao Mochen's voice rang out.

Ji Wuye looked up and saw that at some point,

Xiao Mochen was standing in front of him; cold sweat instantly swept over his whole body.

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"

"Young Master Xiao, this is a misunderstanding!"

Ji Wuye hurriedly explained.

However, the next moment.

The people of the Night Curtain only felt a terrifying pressure sweeping over.

Even, Xiao Mochen didn't have any nonsense.

One strike, and everyone in the Night Curtain bled from their seven orifices and died!

... Thanks to Zhou Huaping for the tip...

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