The terrifying palm print condensed from the clouds, the mont it ford, carried an unparalleled might, and fell fiercely towards Qin An.
Qin An looked up at the palm print in the sky, his expression extrely calm.
Seeing Qin An at this mont, Wu Nian shook his head slightly, "To be honest, Mr. Qin’s temperant is indeed incredibly formidable. If we weren’t adversaries, I would really like to drink with Mr. Qin, but alas."
"The lords of those traitors very much wish to see Mr. Qin dead, and I cannot go against their will."
As the last word was spoken, the palm print was less than a zhang away from Qin An.
Wu Nian was very confident that he could kill Qin An.
Because in his eyes, when Qin An dealt with Qing Xuan, he had already used up much of his foundation.
And after using up this foundation, Qin An was rely an ordinary Elent Transformation Realm novice.
He was at the Great Success of the Elent Transformation Realm, with a foundation fortified by nurous Secret Techniques.
Killing Qin An was a piece of cake.
Thinking this way, the palm print finally fell with a roar.
A violent roar sounded, and the surrounding trees shook wildly.
Wu Nian’s initially calm expression changed instantly.
His eyebrows tightly knitted, his gaze focused on where the palm print had landed.
There, amidst endless dust, the ground was struck into a deep crater by this palm print gathered from clouds.
Yet within this crater, Qin An’s figure stood as immovable as a giant monolith, without a single movent.
"How is this possible?" Wu Nian’s eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
This palm print was extrely powerful, a fusion of countless Secret Techniques from the Demon Suppression Temple.
When the palm print fell, it gathered its own killing intent; it could be said that all living beings would fall into endless panic within this killing intent.
In addition, with the power of the giant cloud-hand, when the palm landed, even soone at the sa Great Success of the Elent Transformation Realm would find it extrely difficult to take.
But now Qin An stood complete and unmoved, which truly astonished him.
A blue-black dharma aspect glow rose from Qin An’s body.
The dharma aspect was covered in a dense web, long devoid of protective ability.
Yet at this mont Qin An remained unmoved, as if he hadn’t suffered the slightest harm.
If you looked closely, you would see terrifying Qi Blood Power gradually gathering in Qin An’s palm.
Qin An slightly raised his head, his eyes calmly sweeping across, and said faintly, "Those so-called traitors, before thinking of killing , did they not first collect my information? Without even understanding my information, how do they dare make a move against ?"
Saying this, Qin An took a step forward.
He quickly approached Wu Nian, the Qi Blood Power in his body operated to the extre.
All the demon spirits still in his body were completely burned by Qin An at this mont.
Qin An’s voice was like that of a demon god in hell, sending chills down one’s spine.
"Also, you see using up all my foundations, but you don’t know that my foundation can be reused multiple tis."
With these words, Qin An clenched his right hand into a fist, and slamd it into Wu Nian’s chest.
If it weren’t for the demon spirits recently obtained, Qin An might indeed have had to use the Life Substitution Needle to flee.
After all, Wu Nian was not just a simple Great Success of the Elent Transformation Realm, but one with a deep foundation fortified by nurous Secret Techniques.
Ordinary Elent Transformation Realm individuals were re playthings in his hands.
Wu Nian felt the oppressive force from Qin An’s fist, a dense killing intent flashed through his eyes.
His aura beca unimaginably terrifying, as though the god of slaughter had descended.
Wu Nian roared loudly, then his hands suddenly crossed, blocking in the middle.
"Boom!"
A terrifying roar resounded.
Qin An’s fist struck fiercely on Wu Nian’s forearms.
In the next instant, the flesh on Wu Nian’s arms dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only two segnts of white bone exposed to the air.
Terrifying pain surged in like a tide, causing Wu Nian to cry out in agony.
But before he could react, the Qi Blood Power on Qin An’s fist erupted again.
As this terrifying Qi Blood Power surged in, the remaining bones of Wu Nian’s arms turned to ash.
And Qin An’s fist was steady, so steady that even Wu Nian felt a shiver, with an extraordinarily calm posture it broke through the defense of the arms and landed on his chest.
"Boom!"
Again, a roar resounded.
Centered on Qin An and Wu Nian, the imnse aftershock spread in all directions.
Within just a few breaths, it destroyed everything within sight.
This was Qin An’s most costly battle in terms of demon spirits since advancing to the Elent Transformation Realm.
At least, he had never been so extravagant when enhancing his fist skills to the novice level of the Elent Transformation Realm.
But as long as he could kill the enemy, all consumption was not considered consumption.
A massive blood hole appeared in Wu Nian’s chest.
The blood hole in Wu Nian’s chest rapidly expanded, corroding half of his body to the point of incomparable ruin.
He raised his head, his eyes filled with venomous hostility as he glared at Qin An, sneering, "You will die, and you will die miserably. When the Jinluan Holy Hall opens this ti, neither you nor those people from the Celestial Cloud Path will escape turning into scattered ashes. I will wait below for you."
At this mont, aside from despair in Wu Nian’s eyes, there was an unfathomable madness.
He seed like a fanatical believer, his tone carrying a chilling fervor.
"The great lords of the traitors will descend powerfully upon this world, turning it into a heap of ashes."
Wu Nian said no more, the vitality in his eyes gradually broke off, finally turning into a corpse that twitched twice on the ground and then was motionless.
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