If you look carefully, you will definitely find that the scars on the burly man's body are healing on their own.

The fire of the universe is surging above the wound.

This is the biggest characteristic of the Qiankun clan.

This person is none other than Yan Kun.

Yan Kun opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of thick air, pounded the ground with his hands, and stood up suddenly.

He moved his neck and cursed: "You bastard Xuanyuan Moxie, I will remember this revenge!"

"Don't let me catch you!"

"Otherwise I will just use the Qiankun Explosive Hammer!"

After saying that, he looked around, and when he saw an old man drinking, he quickly walked over.

"Forever old."

The Eternal Saint King took a sip of wine and said lightly: "Do you know the gap between you and Tiandao Palace?"

Although Yan Kun was a little unhappy, he still said: "I know."

The Eternal Saint King opened his eyes with a cold expression: "Yan Kun, the Tiandao Palace you saw is just the tip of the iceberg."

"Existences that can control a part of the power of heaven should never be underestimated."

"Remember, although you have the blood of the Qiankun clan, you must not look down on anyone."

"That will kill you."
Chapter completed!