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"Asura Fist!"

"Nine Hell Heaven Ripping Hand!"

In this small room, the originally quiet conversation exploded with two furious roars.

At this moment, the peak late-stage thunder tribulation cultivation of the black-robed old man erupted forth. A powerful pressure suddenly spread out in all directions at this moment. The black robe that he was wearing was also shaken by a powerful and wild air current.

A black, violent storm of air wrapped around the body of the old man in black robes. Traces of lightning danced over his right hand. Thunder rumbled as he waved his hand.

"Boom!" A loud sound was heard. At this moment, the Asura Fist, a black light flashed in mid-air. Surprisingly, the huge black fist, which was several tens of feet wide, appeared independently in mid-air. The strong violent storm of energy shook the entire space until there were traces of twisting and turning.

"Woosh ~ ~ ~" Suddenly, the black fist that was originally hovering in the air was extremely fast. It suddenly turned into a ray of light and directly struck at the sky.

"Boom ?" In the blink of an eye, the black fist quickly appeared in front of the man's chest. With a muffled sound, the black fist landed heavily on the man's chest.

"Hmph ?" The dull pain in his chest made him snort and retreat quickly.

"Boom ?" "Bang!" As Sima Xian's body was knocked back, he directly smashed into the wall behind him. However, how could a small wall block the attack of an early Lightning Calamity mage? With a loud bang, a huge hole appeared in the wall.

After breaking through the wall behind him, his body flashed and appeared on top of a small house outside of the inn.

"Humph! Don't even think of escaping!" The old man let out a cold snort. He controlled the black fist that had just landed on the chest of the inn with his spiritual will. He punched towards the outside of the inn and towards the sky.

Furthermore, he too arrived outside the inn with a flash.

"Nine Hell Heaven Ripping Hand!" Seeing that, the Nine Serenities Heaven Ripping Hand, which had already gathered all of its strength, appeared once again.

On the other hand, his Nine Hell Heaven Ripping Hand, which required a certain amount of time to gather power in order to unleash a single attack, was meant to move the battlefield out of the inn. Furthermore, he wanted to move Sun Wukong's body out of the inn, and in doing so, to leave the battlefield as soon as possible.

Therefore, in the small room, Sima Tian had to take the attack from the black-robed old Daoist. However, he only let out a cold snort, feeling a dull pain in his chest.

That was because the physical body he had reacquired was of the pure metal attribute. Naturally, his resistance to blows would not be any weaker.

"Hmph ?" Sun Wukong, take the others and leave this inn to avoid being affected by the battle. This level of battle is not something that you can bear so easily. Hurry up! Give it to me! Get out of the way! " At this moment, the [Nine Hell Heaven Ripping Hand] had been completed.

"Heh ?" Geezer, take this! The Nine Serenities Heaven Ripping Hand! " At this moment, all of the cultivation in Sima Xian's body was bursting forth. Although he was only at the early stage of the thunder tribulation, he was still a true demon. Furthermore, he had once been an immortal! He'd experienced countless battles.

A large amount of true energy was circulating around his body, and a small amount of lightning was flashing around his body. Moreover, at this moment, his body was still floating in the air, looking like a god that had descended from the sky.

"..."

At this moment, the loud noises that were happening in this inn had already attracted the attention of a small town. Moreover, at this moment, some of the cultivators had also rushed over to this place. They were searching for what exactly had happened.

"..."

"Let's go ?" At this moment, Sun Wukong was still in the small room. He looked at the trembling Guo Xiaoling, who was still on his back, and felt like she was escaping from the small room.

"Why ?" "Why is it like this ?" At this moment, Guo Xiaoling couldn't believe it at all. Why did her master, who had been so good to her the day before, suddenly turn out like this? She still couldn't believe it. This was the truth.

"Don't think too much into it, hurry up and run!" Sun Wukong didn't care about what kind of state Guo Xiaoling was in at the moment. He grabbed her hand and ran out of the inn.

"..."

"With just you? "Asura Fist!" The black-robed old Daoist stood in the air as he looked up at his dantian and laughed contemptuously. The black-robed old Daoist was dressed in Daoist robes. There was no wind, and the wind whistled. The fist that was originally only a few meters long suddenly expanded several fold.

After which, 15 meters, 30 meters, 20 meters, and ? 500 feet ? One hundred meters!

"Boom ?" The giant black fist was still floating in the air, and now that it was above him, it was about to hit.

"Hehehe ?" Do you think that you can still succeed? The Nine Serenities Heaven Ripping Hand! " Helmut Tian was looking down at Sun Wukong and the others who were in the small room. Sun Wukong had already retreated from the small room. He was once again roaring furiously as he stared at the huge black fist coming at him. That was because the Daoist priest's Asura Fist was something he loathed, something he had forgotten for a very long time. And yet, at this moment, he was enraged.

"Boom ?"

In the dead of night, with the moonlight shining on the body of the ship, it was extremely eye-catching.

Soon, under the furious roar of the heavens, nine giant phantoms appeared behind him. Each one of these phantoms looked like a ferocious devil with a pair of enormous horns and green flames in their eyes. They roared towards the sky.

Under the control of the telepathic thoughts of the heavens, the nine phantoms charged towards the huge black fist below.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!" The nine demons roared, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws as they attacked.

"Boom ?" Very quickly, the nine demonic phantoms collided with the one black fist that was one hundred meters long. A loud explosion resounded like a thunderclap.

The nine demons and the 1000 foot long giant fist collided. In the air, a fierce battle broke out with a massive sound. In next to no time, it attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

"..."

"Look, what is that!" A cultivator whose cultivation was not very high exclaimed.

"Such a grand show of strength ? What kind of cultivation base is this?" Beside him, another cultivator also exclaimed in shock.

"Ah ?" "Ghost, run ?" A mortal, who was still sleeping, was woken up by the loud sounds. Looking at the moon hanging high in the sky, underneath him, there were another nine gigantic nightmare illusions and a giant pitch-black fist clashing together.

"Who is this person fighting here ?" "His cultivation is actually so profound ?" An old Daoist suddenly appeared in a small alley in the town. He looked at the two people in the sky, who were fighting against the nine demons and the huge fist.

Even though this old Daoist didn't have a high cultivation, he could still be considered a rather high cultivation level in this remote little town. However, he was certain that he wouldn't be able to make such a big fuss with his level of cultivation.

"Could this be a fight between those of the Golden Body Realm?" The old Daoist muttered.

"..."

The nine demonic phantoms and the huge pitch-black fist were evenly matched. Seeing this, the old man was momentarily surprised, seeing that the two stages below him, the old man was actually able to use one move, which was comparable to one of his ultimate skills. However, he thought to himself, "Could it be, that in the hands of the heaven, there is not only the secret method to cultivate spiritual will, but also a method to fight against demons?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk ?" Thinking of this, the old man in black started laughing out loud, because if that was the case, not only would he be able to obtain the 'Cultivating Perception' cultivation method after defeating Helmsman Tian, he would also be able to obtain several profound combat techniques of the Demon race.

Explode ~ ~ ~ ~" The body of the black cloaked old man emitted a hoarse and angry snarl as he was covered by the black cloaked man. "The enormous pitch-black fist exploded.

"Hmph ?" Seeing this, Sima Tian also hurriedly used his own incantation technique. In the nightmare where the nine huge black fists were battling, several cracks appeared on his body, emitting a pitch-black light. They astonishingly exploded under the moon high up in the sky.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two heaven-shaking explosions sounded in the sky. At this moment, the space in the sky distorted a few times due to the pressure of the explosion.

The huge explosion of energy emitted a huge wave of energy that quickly spread in all directions. At this moment, the black-robed old Daoist retreated explosively as well.

"Wind Breaking Hand!"

A bellow of rage could be heard as the old man fell back explosively.

This time around, the Wind Breaking Hand was no longer as weak as the last time. This time around, the Wind Breaking Hand was the real Wind Breaking Hand of Sima Tian.

Only to see a formless airflow directly tearing that terrifying explosive aura apart. Furthermore, the World Spiritist Alliance's Alliance Master did not stop. Instead, he continued to charge forward. Like a ray of light, Sima Ying's body appeared before the retreating old man in a flash.

"Wind Breaking Hand!" A terrifying force that seemed to want to tear this space into two fell upon the black-robed old Daoist.

"Boom ?"

A powerful force of impact. Under the tearing force, the black robe that wrapped around the old man's body directly exploded into dust that filled the sky and disappeared. At this moment, his body was falling down uncontrollably. Suddenly, the black-robed old man's body slammed directly into the inn below.

It was as if a meteorite had been smashed down onto the ground. The entire inn was smashed into smithereens by the impact of the old Daoist black robed cultivator's body. Smoke and dust flew up into the air, and the inn suddenly collapsed.

In the midst of the smoke and dust, a pair of fiery red flames rose up from within the collapsed inn. In the midst of the smoke and dust, a pair of fiery red flames rose up from within the collapsed inn.

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