Elder Chen's eyes widened, and he tried to dodge, but was unable to do so. Exploding Gold Flame's palm used it to the extreme, as if a golden sun sprouted in front of him.
White light rushed in, and the golden sun disappeared instantly. Along with the golden sun, Elder Chen disappeared.
After practicing to the level of Elder Chen, his physical body is almost immortal. Even decades after his death, his physical body will not change in any way. If a low-level monk takes it away, it will probably be regarded as a treasure.
However, even this nearly immortal body exploded in all directions under the incoming white light, turning into countless thin powders, without even the immortal soul spilling out.
"Sky-Eye Tribe, my God, it's Sky-Eye Tribe!"
"How is it possible? This clan has been extinct long ago!"
"Six-Pointed Gaze, this is a great achievement. I'm afraid the world will be troubled again."
"..."
The whole place was filled with discussions. The young monk crossed his arms and felt very proud. He liked this feeling of shaking the world and attracting everyone's attention.
"Whoever is dissatisfied can come up and give it a try." The young monk was so proud that he looked around.
At this moment, Brother Qingjun sent his thoughts, "Okay, Xiaoning, I'm afraid the Primal Eye Power in your body is all gone. If there's another Earth Immortal Third Realm, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."
The young monk's slender eyebrows suddenly curved, and he said with his thoughts, "Old Bear, it's a rare moment of glory for me, it makes me proud for a while, what else can I do, pour this big basin of ice water in my pocket at this stall?"
Although his Third Eye is powerful, it all relies on the power of the Yuan Eye in his body. Just now, when he was fighting Elder Chen, he was using the power of the Yuan Eye.
He originally wanted to exhaust Elder Chen and then solve it, but he didn't know that his stamina was long. At this point, the young monk only had the energy left to launch a powerful strike.
Taking advantage of Elder Chen's call for formation, he activated it. After this blow, the effect was naturally excellent. At the same time, he also exhausted Primal Eye Power.
Making noises now is just taking advantage of the situation to bully others.
Sure enough, he shouted so arrogantly, but no one answered. At this stall, everyone was not only surprised, but also surprised. The owner of Three Great Ancient Clans, Guo Xing Zhao of the Tu Hun Alliance, and Qi Tian Hong of the Xing Tian Sect all had pale faces, and their moods were extremely corrupted.
It was a good swearing-in meeting, originally intended to set off a climax of demon-slaying within the scope of Tian Huan Star Domain, but two ghosts jumped out of thin air, throwing the good situation into disarray.
At this moment, this weird young man called for battle, but no one accepted the challenge. If word spread, everyone would lose their temper first. This so-called demon-slaying conference will make the whole world laugh.
"Brother Qingfeng, it's your turn to go out and suppress it."
Qi Tian Hong couldn't help but send his thoughts to a monk in green robes in the chairman's seat. The monk in green robes had three long beards, his eyes were like lightning, he was holding a small knife, and he was boringly shaving his beautifully manicured nails.
Before Qi Tian Hong expressed his stance, Dong Huang Ting, Chen Nan, Mu Zongfa, and Guo Xing Zhao had already conveyed their thoughts to the green-robed monk, but none of them responded.
"It's not that you can't take down the kid when you take action. Could it be that you feel that if you take action personally, you will lose some of your status? You have to ask me to go so that you can save your face?"
The green-robed monk finally responded unhurriedly.
When his thoughts came to him, Dong Huang Ting and the others looked a bit worried, because the monk in blue robe hit every key point, of course they could overthrow that boy Sky-Eye Tribe.
But if it is their turn to take action, even if they win or lose, if word spreads about it, how can they still be human beings?
Apart from them, the only one left in the field who can steadily defeat that Sky-Eye Tribe boy is this Mad Qingfeng. This gentleman, Earth Immortal Third Realm, has cultivated the legendary Demigod Physique. His physical body is invincible and he is almost immune to most attacks.
Tu Hun Star can be regarded as the top and most powerful Earth Immortal Third Realm. It is inconvenient for you bosses to take action. Only this Mad Qingfeng can stabilize the situation.
"Brother Qingfeng Don't worry. If you take action this time, all five of our families owe you a favor."
Dong Huang Ting has the final say.
Mad Qingfeng smiled slightly, "If I had said this earlier, it would have been over. I have to think about asking others to do things while refusing to give benefits. How can this make sense?" As soon as the thought came out, he saw him swaying around, arriving at the field, pointing at the young monk and saying, "Don't be crazy, kid, you attack first."
The young monk sneered, "Even if you want to fight me, you must first defeat my younger brother. Xiao Cao, what are you doing down there covered up? Why don't you hurry up and practice your skills."
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged monk with a gloomy face appeared in the field like a ghost. As soon as the middle-aged monk appeared, there was another discussion in the field.
Mad Qingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, "You are pretending to be a ghost. At this time, you don't want to hide your realm and fight me." His arrogance remained unabated, but the vigilance in his heart was raised to an extremely high level.
The middle-aged monk in front of him has a strange temperament, and he can't even see his realm clearly. Such an opponent is often the most troublesome.
"If you don't dare to fight, just go down." The middle-aged monk's voice was hoarse and there was no expression on his face. As he spoke, he also conveyed his thoughts to the young monk, "Boy Ning, no matter how old or young you are, I'm not welcome."
The young monk conveyed his thoughts and said, "Old Cao, you are too ignorant. This old boy is trying to show off to me. I can't lose my momentum. If you feel aggrieved and pretend to be Xiao Cao, can you lose two kilograms of meat?"
The middle-aged monk no longer responded. He was dull by nature and could remain silent all year long, so the young monk could make some jokes with him, no matter how big or small.
But the more someone doesn't speak normally, the more irritating it becomes when he speaks.
The middle-aged monk's simple six words made Mad Qingfeng so angry that he screamed loudly, "Okay, I'll take you apart and see what's wrapped inside you." Before he finished speaking, Mad Qingfeng rushed towards the middle-aged monk like a ghost.
After taking just one step, the entire Wang Pan Mountain began to shake violently.
"Mad Qingfeng's Demigod Physique has actually practiced to this level?"
"What Demigod Physique, how powerful is it?"
"This Demigod Physique is not easy to practice. You must first find divine blood, infuse it into your body, and practice Body Tempering Scripture. After practicing it to the extreme, your physical body is extremely powerful, with the power to split the heavens and earth. According to legend, it is the physical training method of Ancient Demon God."
"In one step, Mad Qingfeng has practiced this Demigod Physique to such an extent. It's really terrifying. He is immune to almost most magic attacks. Anyone who dares to let him get close is looking for... holding grass. That guy is finished and wants to fight Mad Qingfeng hand to hand."
"..."
The buzz of discussion did not stop, and exclamations arose, but it was Mad Qingfeng who exchanged blows with the middle-aged monk. The collision of flesh and flesh produced crazy air waves, shaking the mountains and scattering clouds.