The overwhelming power of the Heaven's Threshold was thrown forth, obscuring the sky and sun.
The faces of the crowd changed dramatically.
Soone shouted, "Wang Qianjun, quickly retrieve the Sun Moon Wheel!"
Wang Qianjun was almost in tears, unable to maintain his composure.
He replied, "The Heaven's Threshold has lost control, I can't take it back!"
With a "boom" sound.
The massive Heaven's Threshold descended from the sky, causing people to scatter like ants from a broken nest.
The Heaven's Threshold was already mighty, and coupled with the force of the Pan Peach Tree, the impact was even stronger.
"Brother Xu, let's run," Wang Ya shouted at Xu Zii, pulling him along.
"No rush," Xu Zii shook his head and smiled.
"Does this an their failure?
The quota for the Pan Peach Holy eting now belongs to ."
"At a ti like this, you're still thinking about the quota," Wang Ya shouted.
Xu Zii's eyes burst with a purple light.
As demonic qi surged, he took a step forward, frightening Wang Ya.
Before she could speak, Xu Zii was already charging toward the Heaven's Threshold, advancing instead of retreating.
This behavior left the people around him dumbfounded.
"Is this guy crazy?"
"Is he going to face the Heaven's Threshold directly?"
"That guy," at this ti, several Saint Heirs and Saintesses also noticed Xu Zii.
As the Heaven's Threshold descended, Xu Zii punched forward.
From his fist, the black demonic qi surged, a punch seeming to possess the power to split heaven.
His feet stomped upon the earth, causing it to tremble violently.
With a "boom" sound.
At this mont, Xu Zii seed incredibly small before the vast Heaven's Threshold.
But despite his small stature, this punch garnered the world's attention.
What kind of punch was that?
The demonic qi on the fist roared, seemingly evolving the grand world, tearing apart all void.
Just this punch, not appearing massive, yet it seed to split heaven.
With a "boom" sound.
Under the incredulous gaze of the onlookers, Xu Zii's punch collided with the Heaven's Threshold.
With a "rumbling" sound.
The entire Pan Peach Garden shook violently, and many figures began to sway.
Fissures appeared on the ground like Qiulong.
"What a great montum," soone asked gravely.
"How did it go?"
"Do we even need to ask? Like an ant trying to stop a cart, he must have been smashed by the Heaven's Threshold," a disciple said gloatingly.
"No, look, the dust is settling," a disciple exclaid.
In the misty dust, Xu Zii stood with his hands behind his back, his robe fluttering in the wind, his long hair flowing.
In front of him, the massive Heaven's Threshold was smashed into pieces, with only leftover rules slowly dissipating.
"This..." all around, everyone was dumbstruck.
"Such a hard punch," soone finally closed their mouth after a long while, not knowing what to say.
"Who is this person, and when did our Yao Pond have such a disciple?
Moreover, he has no fa whatsoever."
Many were suddenly more curious about Xu Zii's identity.
But at this mont, Xu Zii turned around.
He looked at the crowd and smiled, "Since you all can't do it, I'll take the Pan Peach."
Just as you finish your performance, it's my turn to take the stage.
This should be my arena.
Several Saint Heirs and Saintesses exchanged glances, then Shen Hongrong laughed and replied, "If this Junior Brother has the ability to pluck the Pan Peach, I'll offer the quota with both hands."
"Alright," Xu Zii laughed heartily.
He slowly drew out the Tyrant Shadow from his back, his gaze fixed on the enormous Earth Core Mother Thunder Pan Peach Tree.
"Do you think he can do it?" Shen Hongrong asked with interest.
"What? Senior Sister is interested in him?" Wang Qianjun squinted his eyes slightly and asked.
Just now, having his Heaven's Threshold shattered put Wang Qianjun in a bad mood.
"If he can pluck the Pan Peach, wouldn't it be normal to be interested in him?" Shen Hongrong retorted.
Mo Ta scratched the back of his head and said, "I don't know him well, but that punch he just threw was very strong."
anwhile, Zhao Qiuyi, who hadn't spoken all along, stared at Xu Zii's back and said, "His blade is strong."
She recalled when chasing the Space-Ti Pan Peach Tree earlier, Xu Zii's blade had suppressed the tree, preventing it from escaping.
This is how they evaluated him.
"Interesting, it seems as the Pan Peach Holy eting approaches, our Yao Pond is becoming more lively," Shen Hongrong laughed.
"Senior Sister still finds it amusing, our quota for the Pan Peach Holy eting is about to be lost," Saintess Qing replied.
"Just a Pan Peach, besides, whether he can take it is another matter," Shen Hongrong said calmly.
...
"One Slash Falls to Jiuyou," Xu Zii slowly raised the Tyrant Shadow.
The Tyrant Shadow in his hand seed as if fished out from Jiuyou Hell, the blade radiating with a sinister and evil aura.
It is as if the Mystical Forest, Jiuyou Hell.
The whole blade had only one rule, and that was death.
And Xu Zii looked more like the Death God descending.
With a fall of the blade, everyone was in a trance.
It was as if not a blade was falling, but rather the Mystical Hell.
As if sensing the threat.
The body of the Pan Peach Tree beca more and more imnse.
Thousands of thunderbolts roared, with lightning whips towards this blade of Xu Zii.
"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang."
Yet the blade was infinitely sharp, no matter what branch or lightning, they were all split in two and severed.
The Pan Peach Tree seed to beco enraged.
The three peaches erupted with a powerful radiance.
The originally purple thunderbolts began to transform into black.
The black thunderbolts carried an aura of destruction, terrifying those who saw it.
"This is Dutian Thunder, the death thunder," soone said.
This thunder was extraordinary, it was said that it could destroy all.
And it was said that only when a part of the world was shattered would Dutian Thunder be produced.
With the ergence of this thunder, people around began to distance themselves, fearing to be caught in its path.
The rampaging Dutian Thunder gathered together, eventually forming the shape of a Dutian Spear.
Blade and spear collided.
Powerful forces surged into the sea.
"Rumbling, rumbling."
The two extre forces compressed together, eventually colliding.
A shrill roar sounded, and a blinding flash of blade and thunder erupted.
At this mont, many dared not look directly.
When the blade light annihilated everything, even the Dutian Spear could not resist.
The crowd's expressions changed slightly.
"Even that couldn't stop him?" soone murmured.
"How does he compare to the Saintess?"
At this ti, soone even began to compare Xu Zii to Ye Qingcheng.
But most remained silent.
Finally, as the blade light annihilated, the thunder disappeared.
Ultimately, Xu Zii's blade was blocked.
However, at this point, the Pan Peach Tree also had consud massively, with its entire trunk's thunder depleted, and so branches nearly wilted.
It was as if truly experiencing a great calamity.
Xu Zii stepped back, looking calmly at the Pan Peach Tree.
Smiling, he said, "It's not easy for you to block my blade.
Existences like yours shouldn't be born under Heaven, I don't want to destroy you.
Drop the Pan Peaches for .
Otherwise, with the next blade, you will be more than destroyed."
As he finished speaking, the entire Pan Peach Tree began to shake.
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