Feeling the power contained in King's punch, Jian Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the top floor of the Eight Desolate Temple, couldn't help but change his face. Based on his intuition, he knew that if this punch hit the Eight Desolate Temple, the Eight Desolate Temple would inevitably be broken into pieces and there was no possibility of repair.

Now the Eight Desolate Temple has been seriously damaged and can no longer withstand the attack of the king with almost full force.

The king's fist was entangled with terrifying energy. A simple punch had a terrifying power that shook the sky and the earth. In front of this punch, the space became like fragile tofu, easily torn apart and turned into a darkness.

However, just as the king's punch was about to hit the Eight Desolate Temple, the Eight Desolate Temple suddenly disappeared, causing the king's punch to fall into the void in front of him, causing the space to tremble violently.

Jian Chen had already put away the Eight Desolate Temple. The temple he had finally obtained was destroyed like this. Then a golden light shot out from his eyebrows and instantly turned into a golden pagoda worth a hundred meters high and sank above his head. Then the golden pagoda above his head flew rapidly towards the direction of the Mercenary City.

"You have a lot of treasures, but no matter how many treasures you have, you will never escape death today." Wang Yi sneered, his eyes shining with a cold light, showing a severe murderous intent.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang's body disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already come behind Jian Chen and punched Jian Chen with an equally simple and unpretentious punch.

The king's attack was extremely simple, without so many gorgeous moves, but every attack he had incredibly powerful, enough to easily destroy the world.

The holy weapon floating above Jian Chen's head immediately fell down and blocked Jian Chen's body. With a violent roar, the king's fist had already hit the holy weapon with the power of a thunder strike. The powerful force directly hit the holy weapon and flew backwards quickly, hitting Jian Chen hiding behind the holy weapon.

"Puff." Jian Chen immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body quickly retreated to the rear with the holy weapon. The sound of the bone ribs in his chest could be vaguely heard. The impact force generated by the Holy weapon king when he knocked away was comparable to that of the powerful man from the Ninth Heaven of the Holy Emperor. Even Jian Chen's chaotic body could not resist and suffered heavy injuries.

After the holy weapon endured the king's punch, it had a concave the size of a human head, and its strength was obviously much stronger than the Eight Desolate Temple.

Jian Chen's body flew backwards like a cannonball. At this moment, he had left the depths of the Zongheng Mountains and reached the outer area of ​​the Zongheng Mountains.

At this moment, in a valley thousands of miles away from Jianchen, Houston, who was waving hoes in the fields, suddenly raised his head, and his ordinary gaze shot out two horrifying gazes staring tightly into the distance.

"There are two ninth-level monsters in the Beast God Continent. They actually sneaked into the Tianyuan Continent. Strangely, why did I only feel the breath of one of the two powerful men with original weapons that helped Jian Chen, and the other one was not by my side?" Houston said in a deep voice. When he thought of this possibility, his face immediately became very ugly: "If this is true, Jian Chen will be in trouble now." As soon as he finished speaking, Houston threw the hoe in his hand, and effortlessly cut through the space to form a space door, and drilled in and disappeared.

Jian Chen's chaotic power had already spread all over his body, and he had used the advantages of the chaotic body without leaving any left. At this moment, he had already taken out the imperial artifact and shot out powerful sword energy under the cover of the holy weapon to attack the king. Although he knew that his current attack would not hurt the powerful Holy Emperor at all, he could at least temporarily delay the king's footsteps.

The powerful sword energy king root shot by Jian Chen, which is comparable to the seventh level of the Holy Emperor, was as ignorant as nothing. His fist hit him with an extremely domineering momentum, shattering the sword energy shot by Jian Chen, and even the holy weapon was severely damaged several times. The depressions became denser and denser, and the world in the holy weapon space was shaking constantly, as if it was suffering the arrival of doomsday.

Although the holy weapon could last for some time under the attack of the powerful Holy Emperor, Jian Chen did not dare to go in and take refuge at all, because in this way, the king could completely bring the holy weapon back to the Beast God Continent and slowly break the holy weapon. By then, not only him, but even the little white tiger hiding in the holy weapon space would be in danger of his life.

"Hmph, what kind of treasure is this golden pagoda? It obviously does not have the original power, but it can block my attacks so many times without destroying it." Seeing Jian Chen blocking his attacks repeatedly, the king couldn't help but feel anger in his heart. It would take so much effort to deal with a mere Holy Emperor with his strength, which was simply a shame for him.

Suddenly, Wang opened his palm and then suddenly squeezed it towards the space in front of him, saying, "Space, freeze it for me." As soon as he finished speaking, the space around Jian Chen's body solidified in an instant, imprisoning his body there and moving without any fear, and even the holy weapon could not control it.

"I see how you can escape now." Wang stared at Jian Chen with a grim smile, and then came to Jian Chen with a flash of force, stabbing his palm directly into Jian Chen's chest, trying to dig out Jian Chen's heart.

"I didn't expect that the strongest man from the Beast God Continent would actually lower his identity and attack a junior. If this is spread, he might end up with a huge laughing stock." Suddenly, an old voice came from the world. A thousand meters away, a space gate suddenly cracked, and immediately a long black thorn flew out from the space gate, crossing the space, and shooting towards the king at an incredibly fast speed.

"Looking for death." The king's face darkened. The palm that had originally grabbed Jian Chen's heart immediately clenched into a fist and rushed towards the long black thorn that was shooting towards him.

When the black long thorn was half a meter away from the king's fist, it was hit by the terrible energy after wave bursting out from the king's fist and rushed back towards the space gate at a speed as fast as lightning.

Wearing a linen cloth and bare feet, Houston stepped out of the space gate, staring at the long thorn flying backwards with a simple look. With a slight move of his hand, the sharp aura brought about when the long thorn flew backwards suddenly dissipated, and then fell obediently into Houston's hand.

Wang stared at Houston coldly and said, "A powerful man from the Great Perfection of the Holy Emperor came, but you are no match for me at all, and you can't stop me."

"Wang, you are the strongest man in the Beast God Continent. It would be too much to make it difficult for a junior to bully the big and the small. Moreover, you have violated our agreement again and entered the Tianyuan Continent." Houston said in a deep voice, his face very badly.

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