945: C945 The power of the palm

C945 The power of the palm

The voice was crisp and cold. It sounded like a smile, but there was no hint of a smile in the tone of the voice.

The moment the first note rang out, it was still rather light and thin, as if it was hundreds of meters away. However, when the last note rang out, it seemed to directly sound in everyone's ears. In a short moment, the owner of the voice traveled several hundred meters.

Hearing that, Tang Huan had already looked over.

In his line of sight, a graceful purple figure floated over from afar. It looked neither fast nor slow, but its speed was extremely fast, the clothes on its body fluttered, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of him. It was Li Shijun.

Although they had not been separated for long, Li Shijun gave off a different feeling.

Before this, not only was the aura being emitted from Li Shijun's body extremely intense, it was also extremely berserk, like a volcano that could erupt at any time. But now, even though the aura being emitted from her body was still extremely intense, it had become gentle, as though the volcano had returned to its hibernation.

However, the feeling she gave off right now was even more dangerous!

"So it's Miss Shi Jun!"

Seeing Li Shijun standing next to Tang Huan, Lei Hao couldn't help but frown. The surrounding five people also quickly exchanged glances, and all saw deep fear in the other party's eyes.

An instant later, Lei Hao once again spoke, "Miss Shi Jun, what is the meaning of this?"

"Lei Hao, aren't my intentions obvious?"

Li Shijun said slowly with a cold expression.

Lei Hao's expression was displeased. "Miss Shi Jun, this is a grudge between us and Tang Huan. It probably isn't appropriate for you to interfere like this, right?"

Li Shijun said coldly: "Tang Huan saved my sister's life, you can't leave this place!"

"You!"

Lei Hao immediately felt his anger die down.

A handsome black-clothed man with white hair could not hold himself back and sneered: "I'm afraid it is not as simple as just repayment for saving my life, is it?"

"I heard that the price for Tang Huan saving your little sister is for Miss Shi Jun to sacrifice herself to accompany him for the night? However, Miss Shi Jun was still standing up for Tang Huan. Could it be that Miss Shi Jun had not only offered her body, but also her own heart?

From last night to tonight, although it had only been a short day, the rumors about Tang Huan and his wife had spread like wildfire throughout Eastern Wasteland City.

Li Shijun's strength was tyrannical and her beauty was peerless. Although she had only been in Eastern Wasteland City for a month, she was already famous and there were countless people who admired her. It was a pity that she did not lie to any of the male cultivators in Eastern Wasteland City, causing them to be extremely depressed.

When the news of Li Shijun willing to sleep together with him for one night in exchange for [Scarlet Blood Gourd] was spread out, it immediately spread out like wildfire. There were some who were envious of women but there were also many cultivators who felt heartache. Those men who admired Li Shijun even more hated him to the point that they clenched their teeth.

He stayed in Li Shijun's residence for an entire day and night. It was only not long ago that Tang Huan finally came out smiling, which encouraged him to say this.

In this Eastern Wasteland City, most likely everyone thought that Li Shijun was a virgin.

Because of this, when they saw Li Shijun stick his head out to protect Tang Huan, the black-clothed man would mock and ridicule him in such a manner.

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At this time, Tang Huan was even more speechless.

To the heavens and earth, he truly did not do anything to Li Shijun inside the house, but now, it was as if he had just enjoyed a great bliss. Secretly shaking his head, the look in Tang Huan's eyes as he looked at the black-clothed man, revealed an additional sense of sympathy and concern.

This fellow seemed to be courting death!

"How dare you!"

Hearing the black-clothed man's words that were so explicit, a look of shame and anger appeared on Li Shijun's face. A cold light flashed in her eyes and the aura that leaked out from her body became berserk once again, and it went even further than before, as if the calm surface of the lake had been swept up by a hurricane.

"Be careful!" Lei Hao seemed to have expected something, and his expression suddenly changed.1

"Hu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a whistling sound burst out between heaven and earth. Li Shijun's snowy right hand shot out like lightning towards black-clothed man, and an extremely white palm image of Pang Shuo appeared above his head. Like a towering mountain, it smashed down with a loud bang.

The palm image looked as though it was crafted from ice and snow, it was sparkling and translucent, and within the palm image, countless white lightning snakes as thick as a thumb swam about. A dark and violent aura poured down from the sky like a waterfall, and actually completely enveloped the surrounding space, including the black-clothed man.

"This ?"

Just as the long sword in black-clothed man's hand was about to stab out, he seemed to have sensed some kind of inconceivable situation, the weapon suddenly stopped in the air, his face was filled with shock, he could not help but cry out, but just as the voice came out, the palm shadow had already landed on his body.

"Bam!"

Amidst the heaven shaking cry, the Stong Qi whistled, dust rolled, and cold air filled the air.

On the ground, a giant palm began to fall and expand at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to reach. Cultivators in the vicinity were forced to continuously retreat.

During the palm imprint, black-clothed man had already been forced down. The palm images had already disappeared, but the countless white lightning snakes that had gathered within the palm images were swimming around his body crazily. In the blink of an eye, black-clothed man's body had completely vanished.

Even the weapon in his hand had disappeared without a trace.

After about ten breaths' time, everything disappeared into thin air. There was a huge pit about twenty to thirty meters deep in the ground, like a palm.

At this moment, not only was Lei Hao and the others were shocked, even the cultivators in the distance were tongue-tied.

Everyone had heard that Li Shijun was extremely powerful, and that the aura she gave off was definitely powerful. But now, everyone realised that they had completely underestimated her.

"Divine abilities!"

Tang Huan could not help but secretly inhale, the shock appearing on his face, and the two runes appeared in his mind as if it was a conditioned reflex. He himself had already cultivated this divine ability, and could tell with a glance that what Li Shijun had just displayed was also a type of divine ability. However, the power of her divine ability was simply too terrifying.

They were both at the peak of the Primal Chaos Realm, but under her attack, the black-clothed man disappeared along with her weapon!

The power of one palm was so terrifying!

Tang Huan silently calculated in his heart. Suddenly, he realized that without using Yan Ancestor's Dragon Seal or the "Nine Sun Divine Caldron", the best way for him to face Li Shijun's ability was to escape. Of course, Tang Huan was still extremely confident in his ability to escape.

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