Towering triangular black flags are hunting in the wind under the gray sky. In the middle of the black flags are countless Floating Battle Stages dragged by giant beasts.
The whole body is polished from some kind of pitch-black Abyssal Rock. There are no wheels at the bottom. It is several feet above the ground and glides in the air by relying on the Primordial Qi pattern engraved on the bottom of the platform.
Each battle platform can hold hundreds of people. Its surface is covered with spear holes and array grooves. Flagpoles are erected around it, and cloth flags are hung above, forming a faint formation within an array.
Pulling the fighting platform is a giant lizard-like Six-Legged Wild Beast.
Their bodies were wrapped in thick Primordial Qi chains, and their mouths were sealed with iron hoops.
High in the sky, there were dozens of gray and black vicious birds circling in warning.
This is an army of the Hidden-Heaven Realm.
And at the highest point in the center of the team, above the largest Floating Battle Stage, a black general tower stood majestically.
A huge handsome flag with a black background and silver patterns hung on the general platform. There were no words on the flag, only a half-open vertical eye was embroidered on it.
Jiang Mingwang is sitting on the stone chair in the middle of the general platform.
He was still wearing the plain green shirt, holding a pottery bowl, with a leisurely posture, drinking tea in the military, which was incompatible with the strict military formation around him.
Until that blue-gold Changhong crosses the sky and comes from the east Air-Breaking Slash.
Alarm sirens suddenly sounded in the queue.
"There is an enemy situation!!"
"It's an outsider monk! Such strong spiritual pressure!"
"The whole army forms a formation!!"
The drums on the watchtower were thundering, black flags were flying, and countless Primordial Qi patterns lit up at the same time. The entire army was like a sleeping giant that was suddenly awakened.
However, before any orders were given, Jiang Mingwang had already raised his eyes on the general stage.
He looked to the east and saw the figure wrapped in Spiritual Power, crashing in like a comet.
Deep in his pupils, the usual warm smile slowly emerged.
"Oh?"
He put down the pottery bowl and stood up slowly.
One step forward and the person has disappeared.
When it reappeared, it was already three miles directly in front of Zhou Qi.
Jiang Mingwang faces Zhou Qi and stands with his hands behind his back.
The high-altitude strong wind swept the hem of his green shirt, blowing it away spotlessly.
He tilted his head, and a very gentle smile appeared on his lips, "Who do I think is so unscrupulous? It turns out that an old friend is here."
Zhou Qi stopped.
The Spiritual Power around him was not closed, and the translucent spiritual light was still burning like a flame.
Jiang Mingwang pursed his lips, with some real nostalgia in his eyes, as if he was reminiscing about a good old time:
"You said you did too. You finally escaped. Why do you have to go back to the Hidden-Heaven Realm!"
"Look, I have to come and kill you again while I'm drinking tea!"
After saying that, Jiang Mingwang lightly stamped his right foot, and the void beneath his feet suddenly collapsed, and his whole body's momentum exploded, facing Zhou Qi's Spiritual Qi pressure.
Zhou Qi The corners of his mouth hung slightly, he crossed his arms and said nothing.
Jiang Mingwang laughed again and shook his head slightly, "You are still so boring."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly took action.
Without any warning, the gentle temperament around Jiang Mingwang instantly turned into fierce murderous intent. The green Dao lines wrapped around his body like a giant python. He raised his right hand and punched out!
Cosmic Ruins God-Shattering Fist!
This punch was stronger than the previous one.
Wherever the fist passed, the sky and the earth shattered like a mirror. Tens of thousands of kilograms of boulders in the canyon were blown up by the strong wind and shattered into dust while they were still in mid-air.
"Boom--!!!"
Jiang Mingwang did not give Zhou Qi any time to react.
The terrifying fist force hit Zhou Qi's chest firmly.
The green Dao lines poured into Zhou Qi's body like a tide, crazily stirring his meridians and soul!
The shock wave rolled outwards, the entire canyon collapsed, and the ground for dozens of miles in radius was scraped away by several feet in the aftermath of the punch.
The sky is filled with smoke and dust.
Jiang Mingwang stood in the smoke and dust, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
But the next second, his smile froze on his face.
The smoke and dust cleared.
Zhou Qi still stood there, not even taking a step back.
That punch hit his chest, but it didn't even wrinkle his clothes.
Zhou Qi lowered his head, glanced at Jiang Mingwang's fist still attached to his chest, and then raised his eyes to look at him.
The gentleness on Jiang Mingwang's face disappeared instantly.
He suddenly withdrew his fists and retreated, his body retreating thousands of feet. The green Dao marks around his body regrouped, his fists were placed in front of him, and only caution remained in his eyes.
"You..."
Zhou Qi suddenly smiled.
He grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, and his eyes were as cold as knives:
"A gentleman's revenge is never too late."
"Now, exactly ten years!"
After the words fell, Zhou Qi raised his right hand.
Clap it with one palm.
The translucent Spiritual Power gathered into a pale golden giant palm, without any fancy, pressing straight towards Jiang Mingwang.
Jiang Mingwang Pupils suddenly shrank, Primordial Qi all over the body burned crazily, and the blue lines were extremely bright!
"Cosmic Ruins God-Shattering Fist!"
"Myriad Ages World-Suppressing Fist!"
The two world-suppressing fist techniques were launched at the same time, and the green fist lights were like two angry dragons, facing the giant pale gold palm!
"Boom--!!!"
Fists collided.
Jiang Mingwang's face turned pale in an instant.
His fists, in front of Zhou Qi's palm, were like snowflakes falling into a frying pan, without even a single wave turning up.
The power of the giant palm continued unabated, and it slapped him firmly.
"Pfft--!"
Jiang Mingwang's arms were broken off, his green robe exploded, and his whole figure fell into the earth as if it was being crushed by heaven and earth, sinking into a deep pit of several hundred feet.
"How could you... become so strong!"
He roared, his face was covered in blood, and he still looked like a gentle young man.
Zhou Qi didn't answer him.
The palms pressed down again.
Bang!
Jiang Mingwang The last Primordial Qi barrier around him was shattered.
His body, including the green shirt, was crushed into pulp by a palm.
The blood mist splashed and dyed the entire rocky canyon red.
A blue soul screamed out from the minced meat and fled wildly into the distance.
Zhou Qi didn't even look at it and grabbed it with his backhand.
The void suddenly solidified.
Amidst the shrill screams, the soul was forcibly dragged back and fell into the palm of Zhou Qi.
"Zhou Qi! Zhou Qi! Don't kill me! I wish..."
Zhou Qi Pinch your fingers together.
"Crack."
The soul exploded into pieces and turned into spots of light all over the sky, swept away by the mountain wind and wiped clean.
Jiang Mingwang's soul dispersed, and the suffocating cyan Daoist charm between heaven and earth also disappeared.
Below, tens of thousands of the Heaven-Escaping Pavilion sergeants raised their heads, like a group of puppets with their bones removed, staring blankly into the sky.
Their coach is dead.
The dead silence lasted no more than two breaths.
Then, the whole army collapsed.
"Run--!"
I don't know who shouted first, but before the voice could finish, tens of thousands of soldiers were like a flood that had burst a dike, running away in all directions.
Zhou Qi looked down and said calmly, "Heaven-Escaping Pavilion deserve to die!"
After saying that, he spread out his right hand and pressed it downwards heavily.
"Keep them all!"
As he finished speaking, a translucent ripple spread from the palm of Zhou Qi's hand.
Like ripples on the water, it swings down in circles.
Wait until the ripples reach the ground.
The sky is falling!
Tens of thousands of the Heaven-Escaping Pavilion sergeants felt their heads sink at the same time, as if the entire sky was pressing down on their Heavenly Spirit Cap.
The force didn't hit from above, but squeezed inward from all directions.
It's like there is an invisible big hand holding everything between heaven and earth in its palm.
"Bang!"
The first sergeant's body seemed to have been thrust into a huge pressure, his chest and abdomen were instantly concave, his spine was broken, and then his whole head exploded like a watermelon.
"Bang bang bang bang bang--!"
Explosions that were so dense that the intervals between them were indistinguishable exploded on Wasteland.
The bodies of tens of thousands of people were like blood bubbles that had been crushed into pieces, exploding one after another.
Blood mist rose into the sky, and broken bones and rotten flesh were splashed on Wasteland like a heavy rain.
Those six-legged monitor lizards let out shrill screams, and their thick bodies were crushed inch by inch by the invisible force.
The hard black carapace shattered like an eggshell, flesh and blood squeezed out from the cracks, and finally the entire Floating Battle Stage was crushed into a thin meat pie.
The ferocious bird in mid-air had no time to escape, its wings were broken completely, and its body was like a flying insect hit by a swatter, exploding into balls of brown blood in the air.
Tens of thousands of people died completely in just a few breaths.
The entire Wasteland turned into a sea of blood at this moment.
Zhou Qi Take your hand back.
There was not an inch of intact land under his feet for hundreds of miles.
Zhou Qi looked calm and shook his hand, as if he had just crushed a nest of ants to death.
He turned around, the green-gold Spiritual Power lit up again, and his whole body turned into a Changhong, continuing to fly in the direction of Xihe Imperial Capital.