C2762 Unable to Bear
The Ninesuns Sky smiled, but it was a very playful smile.
Just now, how strong was the Nine Desolations Devil Hand that Qin Wentian had unleashed.
He knew it too well.
Just now, he had used his Nine Barbarians' hands and feet to instantly kill a third level Spirit Realm cultivator.
His estimate of Lin Fei's true strength should be around the second level of Spirit Realm.
His Nine Desolations Demon Hand was definitely capable of killing Lin Fei in an instant.
Suddenly …
Under the gazes of trillions of people.
"Little brat Lin Fei, this Saint Lord had just used his Nine Roaming Azure Demon Hands to instantly kill a third level Spirit Realm cultivator. Are you still very disappointed in this Saint Lord?" He proudly said.
In that instant.
The billions of cultivators on scene all sucked in a breath of cold air.
Originally, they had thought that the Nine Desolate Immortals' hands of the Nine Serenities were already terrifying enough.
Who would have thought that they would still underestimate the power of the Nine Desolations Demon Hand!
Cultivators at the third level of the Spirit Realm could instantly kill them.
Now, Lin Fei could only wait for death!
"This Saint Lord thinks that this Saint Lord has already thought very highly of you by using the Nine Barbarians' Hand." After snorting gloomily, he continued.
Just as these words came out of his mouth …
The billions of cultivators on scene all nodded in unison.
They felt that the words of the Nine Travels made sense.
Lin Fei was indeed highly regarded by the Nine Travels.
Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't have used the Hand of the Nine Serenities.
Lin Fei didn't have long to live!
"Trash martial skill, what's so special about it?" Lin Fei stared at the gloom and said in a bored manner.
"Lin Fei, my child, if you continue to speak so arrogantly, you will not be able to change the fact that you will die at the hands of this Saint Lord." He laughed with a face full of confidence.
As soon as he finished.
Then.
"Become bigger!" The nine wanderers called out.
Just as he finished his speech, the gloomy-sounding voice of Ji Hao echoed in his mind.
Suddenly.
In the sky.
The two palms expanded at the speed of light.1
After a blink of an eye.
The entire sky of the Nine Tribes Holy Land was covered by the two palms.
It was dark everywhere.
There was no more light.
At this moment, it was originally daytime.
However, things had turned out like this.
That scene caused the dozens of billions of cultivators around to be stupefied.
Terrifying!
"Little brat Lin Fei, now that I have unleashed the Nine Desolate Ancient Devil Hand, I can instantly kill a fourth level Spirit Realm cultivator. Are you afraid?" The sound of each of the nine paths reverberated throughout the entire world.
These words from the Nine Travels were enough to scare hundreds of thousands of cultivators into unconsciousness.
Too strong.
He was simply too strong.
The nine of them were so powerful, they couldn't even hold their heads in.
As a result, they fainted from fear.
Even if Lin Fei was a god, he would still die under the Nine Desolations Ancient Devil Hand!
At this moment.
In the surroundings, the souls of almost all cultivators were locked onto Lin Fei.
In their opinion, Lin Fei should be scared out of his wits.
Lin Fei would probably kneel and beg for mercy.
However, Lin Fei smiled indifferently.
"The Nine Barbarians, your Nine Barbarians' hands are not bad, but they are good as well." Lin Fei said in a serious tone.
"Not bad?" Jiu You said in shock, thinking that he had misheard. His face was filled with disbelief.
He had never expected Lin Fei to only say that his Nine Desolations Devil Hand was not bad.
Lin Fei's tone was even louder than his.
"It's indeed not bad." Lin Fei said affirmatively.
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