554: C554 Intimidating Everyone

C554 Intimidating Everyone

"Impossible! How can you have such a powerful physical body? "

The patriarch of the Blood Tribe was shocked. He roared hysterically.

Although he couldn't believe all of this, the pain that came from his five claws reminded him.

All of this wasn't an illusion!

"How could this be?" The man from the Corpse Clan said in shock.

"He's fine?" The man from the Werewolf Clan was stunned and asked in disbelief.

"Oh, my Lord! Please tell me, this isn't true!" The man from the Angel Clan also cried out in shock.

...

"Go to hell!"

The patriarch of Blood Tribe raged. He let out a loud roar and a blood-red light flashed. In an instant, he turned into a huge bat and lunged at Ji Wuyan.

He had revealed his true form!

After he revealed his true form, his overall strength had doubled.

"Is this all you have?"

However, facing all of this, Ji Wuyan's expression remained indifferent, and he spoke in a somewhat disappointed tone.

He stretched out his arm, and his five fingers turned into a palm blade. He pointed it at the void in front of him, and slashed down with his blade.

Rip!

In an instant, the patriarch of the Blood Tribe didn't even have the ability to dodge the attack. His body was cut in half like tofu, and blood splashed everywhere. He died instantly!

Dead?

The other three stared blankly at the giant bat that had been sliced in half. They still found it unbelievable.

The patriarch of Blood Tribe, who was arrogant and mighty just a moment ago, had actually been sliced in half by the opponent's palm?

If they hadn't witnessed this with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it to be true.

"You are definitely not a third level Combat Venerable. You are... you are..."

The man from the Corpse Clan shouted in fear.

To be able to kill a high rank Second Grade Combat Sovereign so easily, this was definitely not something a third level Combat Sovereign could do. Not even a Second Grade Combat Sovereign could do it.

A First Grade Combat Saint!

This was definitely a terrifying First Grade Combat Saint!

As for going any further, they no longer dared to think about it.

How could they casually attack a village and encounter such an existence? Hence, at most, they thought that the other party was only a First Grade Combat Saint?

However, even a First Grade Combat Saint was not something they could fight against.

"Quick, go and call the old ancestor. Tell him that there is a First Grade Combat Saint here. We are no match for him. Ask them to suppress him!"

The patriarch of Werewolf Clan shouted in fear.

"Lord! Please listen to our shouts and save your humble servants!"

The six-winged angel also folded his arms and chanted a sacred chant filled with aura.

"Quickly ask for help from the Blood Tribe Prince and let them avenge our patriarch!"

There were also experts from the Blood Tribe who shouted loudly.

A First Grade Combat Saint had thrown the four families into chaos.

For a moment, the people of the four families moved out one after another, calling for help from the devil experts in their families.

...

"A First Grade War Saint?"

When Ji Wuyan heard that person's voice, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment before muttering to himself.

Was he too low-key?

He had already killed him in one move, yet these people still thought he was just a First Grade Combat Saint?

But forget it. In any case, they had already asked for help from the Godfiend Patriarchs in the clan. This matter had already achieved his goal.

Deep in the eastern Gloom Forest.

In the huge building, twelve Noble Corpse Clan were sitting on their seats with their eyes closed, adjusting their breathing.

Suddenly, an anxious voice was heard from the spacious hall.

"Royal Nobles, this is bad. This guy is a First Grade Combat Saint. We are no match for him. I hope that you can save us as soon as possible!"

Hearing this voice, the twelve Noble Corpse Clan opened their eyes at the same time.

"First Grade Combat Saint? Rescue?" One of the Noble Corpse Clan muttered.

" Hmph, a mere ruler can't even deal with him. What a bunch of trash! "Another Noble Corpse Clan said coldly.

"Sigh, it's not their fault. The energy here is thin, and the spiritual energy here is suppressed. It's already considered pretty good that they can cultivate to the Great Supreme in a hundred billion years." Someone said with a sigh.

"Just relying on these fellows to help us find the Undying Stones, I think we should just forget about it. With their strength, how many years and months do we need to find them?" Someone shook his head and sighed.

"Our time is limited. If we aren't able to gather enough undying stones within a year, then we will be transported out like last time."

"That is indeed the case! Fine, let me take action. After helping those fellows resolve the trouble there, I will return and discuss with everyone."

One of the Noble Corpse Clan spoke and stood up. He turned into a shadow and went to seize the door.

Land of the Blood Sea.

One of the thirteen golden cocoons of a figure broke out of the cocoon. He had a handsome face. He looked in a certain direction with a noble and evil look in his eyes. "Tsk tsk, First Grade Combat Saint. I wonder how the blood of the strong people here tastes like. I hope you won't disappoint me! "

His body swayed after his words sounded. He transformed into a huge golden bat and flew into the sky.

The peak of the pack of wolves.

"Awoo!"

A huge blood-red wolf stood on the peak of the mountain and howled towards the sky. It ran down at high speed and instantly turned into a human figure.

"Hmph, what a waste. You can't even handle such a small matter. You still need me, Wolf Ancestor, to personally take action!"

After saying this, the human figure sped up again. The human figure turned into a wolf and jumped down from the mountain peak. Within a few breaths, he had already crossed several mountain peaks.

In the distance, in the Holy Land enveloped by the Holy Light.

An angel with ten wings flapped her wings and flew out from the sky above the Holy Land. "My humble servant, I have heard your voice. Let me save you!"

At that moment, the gods of the four races moved out one after another, rushing towards the village.

"Haha, kid, I advise you to run away quickly. The Old Ancestor of Werewolf Clan has already moved out!"

After receiving Wolf Ancestor's response, the patriarch of Werewolf Clan immediately became excited. His fear was gone, and he once again showed his arrogance.

"No, he can't escape. The Old Ancestor of Corpse Clan will definitely kill him when he runs away."

The patriarch of Corpse Clan said in a cold voice.

"Human, you're dead for sure. How dare you kill the patriarch of Blood Tribe? When the prince of Blood Tribe arrives, he will definitely suck your blood dry!" An expert of Blood Tribe shouted out threateningly.

"You are all sinners who have lost your way. Our master is about to arrive. Why don't you kneel down and greet him?"

The six-winged angel spread his wings and flew high into the sky. With a pious look on his face, he shouted loudly.

However.

No matter how much they threatened and berated him, Ji Wuyan's expression remained calm. He said indifferently, Ji Wuyan.." Oh, is that so? That's perfect. I'll get rid of all of you bastards before they arrive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure instantly vanished from where he stood.

"You dare?"

The expert from the Corpse Clan shouted.

"Why wouldn't I dare?"

Ji Wuyan's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

What?

The expert from the Corpse Clan was shocked. He quickly looked over and saw Ji Wuyan was only a foot away from him. A huge fist print was enlarged and enlarged in his eyes...

Boom!

A loud sound was heard. The head of the Corpse Clan was blown off by Ji Wuyan's punch, and he died on the spot.

"No matter how strong those people are, what do I have to fear?"

Ji Wuyan raised his head, and his eyes were like lightning as he coldly swept his gaze across the rest of the people.

The next second.

He disappeared again.

"Bastard! You still dare to attack? Are you really not afraid of being torn apart by me, Wolf Ancestor? Even if you are a First Grade Combat Saint, you will still die in the face of my Werewolf Clan's Wolf Ancestor! "

The patriarch of Werewolf Clan shouted out in fear. He looked around, trying to find traces of his opponent.

Unfortunately, with his strength, how could he find him?

"Is that so? Then do you know my strength?"

A faint voice suddenly sounded from behind the patriarch of Werewolf Clan.

This voice came so suddenly that it made him shiver and shiver.

It was too terrifying!

He actually didn't notice it at all.

"I've never said that I'm only a First Grade War Saint!"

Ji Wuyan said indifferently. He stretched out his arm and slapped him.

What!?

He wasn't a First Grade Combat Saint?

Could it be...

The patriarch of the Werewolf Clan trembled when he heard that. An unprecedented fear filled his body. His expression was frenzied and filled with disbelief. He shouted loudly, "Impossible, you can't be..."

Before he could finish his words.

Boom!

With a loud sound, that palm landed on his chest. His body was simply unable to withstand that terrifying power. It exploded on the spot, instantly killing him.

"Ah! You devil, my Lord will definitely not let you off!"

When the six-winged angel saw the three of them fall one after another, he was so frightened that he cried out loudly. He flapped his wings and attempted to fly through the air.

However, before he could flap his wings a few times, the wings stopped.

It was unknown when, but the devil had also appeared in midair and was grabbing his wings with one hand.

"It would be even better if your master came. I'll roast it and eat it!"

Ji Wuyan said in a flat tone, then he ripped it with all his strength.

The six holy wings were forcefully torn off by him.

"Ah! You evil..."

The six-winged angel let out a miserable cry and cursed.

Unfortunately, just as he finished speaking...

Boom!

Ji Wuyan's fist mercilessly landed on the back of his head. In an instant, blood splattered across the sky, killing another Great Supreme Level warrior.

At this point, the four strongest warriors were killed by Ji Wuyan in less than four breaths of time.

The threat that they had just threatened had no effect at all.

"Patriarch!"

Many people from the Werewolf Clan were crying out in grief.2

"How dare he?"

The people from the Corpse Clan couldn't believe it.

"He actually killed the other three families in a row?"

The people of Blood Tribe were shocked.

"My Lord! Where are you? Come and kill this devil!"

The people of Angel Clan were also crying out in grief.

...

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Amidst the sorrowful cries of the crowd, a few more explosions suddenly sounded out.

A few figures seemed to have been sent flying by some kind of terrifying force. They smashed onto the ground and turned into a pile of rotten flesh.

"Who else is not afraid of death? Just say whatever you want!"

Ji Wuyan walked out step by step. His eyes were cold as he surveyed the crowd.

In an instant.

Everyone was stunned. In an instant, there was complete silence and a chill ran down their spines!

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