The fist wind never stopped, like a violent hurricane, extending for 300 meters.

Within three hundred meters, all the natives were bombarded into blood mist. All the giant trees and all the rocks were crushed to pieces.

No one can describe the destructive power of these two punches.

All the natives were so scared that they crawled on the ground, like frightened young beasts, and they didn't dare to move.

All the powerful humans who rushed to the middle of the journey came to an abrupt end, all looking at Lin Yi in shock, just like the gods who came to earth.

All the powerful demons who were clamoring to stop rushing, still in shock, looking at Lin Yi, who was possessed by a demon god.

The power of Lin Yi's two fists was too violent and terrifying. A powerful demon clan who rushed in the front was actually swept by Lin Yi's fist wind, and the whole demon body was torn to pieces.

Even Lan Yuxian was shocked. She originally thought that she and Lin Yi could not avoid the violent attacks of the two native leaders, but unexpectedly, Lin Yi only swung two punches and the two native leaders were bombarded into the sky.

Among the human race, Qin Ding, who was originally less than 200 meters away from Lin Yi, suddenly retreated suddenly when he felt the danger suddenly attacking, using the dodge move technique to the extreme, barely escaping his life.

Hiding behind a giant tree trunk, he looked at Lin Yi in shock.

He didn't believe that a little Martial King could burst out such a terrifying power under such an environment of such huge space pressure.

The scope of this power is far beyond the peak Martial King, and even ordinary Martial Kings may not be able to withstand Lin Yi's two shocking punches.

Lin Yi carried his hands on his back, feeling the long-lost power in his body and the thick spiritual power in his dantian. He looked coldly at all the natives, all the demonic powers, and all the human powers in front of him. He sneered: "Aren't you going to kill me? Let's go over!"

The only answers to him was the sound of whimpering wind.

All the natives got up from the ground and fled for the death.

The faces of all the powerful demons were extremely ugly, but now that they had no way out.

"Kill!"

"Roar up, we can join forces together and we will definitely kill Lin Yi."

"That's right, kill Lin Yi and we'll go back and share the rewards equally!"

In an instant, all the powerful demons fell into madness. They roared and roared, and rushed towards Lin Yi, as if they had forgotten the power of Lin Yi's two fists just now.

The dozen powerful demons are all extraordinary. Even the weakest ones are comparable to Xiao Zhanfeng, and the strongest ones are even more unfathomable.

The terrifying destructive power they erupted was like a group of thousands of ancient elephants, charging together, and the earth-shaking power they erupted.

Behind the rear, all the powerful humans lost their voices.

Whether it is a holy land elite like Xia Yitian, Nangong Junpeng, Wu Zhuo, Wu Yumo, or an older generation powerful like Xia Hanyan and Wu Dongju, all frowned.

To be fair, they all knew that no one of them could handle the joint attacks of more than a dozen demonic strongmen.

Qin Musha stared at Lin Yi who was in danger and sneered repeatedly. He wished Lin Yi would die without a place to bury him.

On the other side, Qin Ding retracted his hands into his sleeve, his face gloomy and unstable. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

Han Shanshan was most worried about Lan Yuxian at this moment. She originally wanted to rush over and save Lan Yuxian.

But more than a dozen powerful demons launched a crazy attack on Lin Yi in front of her, and she could not rush over.

Lin Yi was carrying his hands on his back and stood on a tree trunk that was broken in the waist, looking down at the group of demons who were trapped in madness, and a trace of indifference appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if it was thousands of years of coldness.

"If you don't go in heaven, you can send it to him without hell. Today, I will send you to see Yama!"

After saying that, Lin Yi raised his hand and waved his punch.

The punch had no power at all, just like strolling in the garden, slapping the sand and dust on his body. In an instant, a powerful demon tyrant rushed in front, and with a bang, it turned into a ball of blood mist.

Immediately afterwards, another strong man from the demon clan was ten meters behind him. He screamed and burst into a blood mist with a bang.

"Lin Yi, he has become stronger again!"

Xia Yitian was already shocked.

Half a month ago, Xia Yitian had a fierce battle with Lin Yi in the void battlefield of the Bai tribe in the Beimo area.

In that battle, the two were evenly matched, Lin Yi was slightly better, and Xia Yitian was defeated regretfully.

But when she saw Lin Yi again today, she was shocked to find that Lin Yi today is no longer the same as before.

Xia Yitian knew very well what kind of terrifying power it would be to swing a punch that could explode the demon clan's powerful force under more than ten times the space pressure.

Qin Chensha's eyes trembled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze on his face. It was as ugly as it was.

In full view of everyone.

Lin Yi waved three punches in a sudden hand, and seven powerful demons were bombarded into blood mist. Not to mention the corpse, there was not even a little bone residue left.

"No! Retreat quickly! Lin Yi actually broke through Emperor Wu."

I don’t know which demon strongman screamed, and in an instant, all the demon strongman turned around and ran for his life.

Lin Yi jumped up, smiled coldly, and said, "I want to escape? Can you escape?"

Next, in just one breath, all the remaining demonic powerhouses were blown into blood mist by Lin Yi.

Poor these demons were the strong men. They originally wanted to try their luck and enter the world of death and look for the fate of immortality, but unexpectedly they encountered the evil star Lin Yi. In the end, they all turned into blood mist and died without a complete corpse.

"how so?"

All human powers are petrified.

Wu Zhuo almost fell off his chin.

Han Shanshan stood there in shock, not knowing where to go.

Wu Yumo was shocked and pinched the wine pot in his hand. The amber wine flowed out along the gaps of his fingers and dripped to the ground.

The broken wine pot was as shocked, horrified and unbelievable as he was at this moment.

Nangong Junpeng was so hungry that he didn't kneel on the spot and bowed to Lin Yi. This time he was really convinced and admired Lin Yi so much that he was overwhelmed.

After killing all the powerful demons, Lin Yi was expressionless and hung in the air, looking down at all the human monks.

At this moment, all the space pressure seemed to be ineffective for him.

He seemed to have escaped from the control of this world, kept himself alone, and stood outside this world.

"Tell me, what should I do? Do you want to live or die?"

Lin Yi's voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, which came into the ears of all the human monks, causing them to change their colors.

"Lin Yi, you dare!!"

"Lin Yi, we are both human cultivators. Do you really want to kill the same clan?"

Some people who had old friends with Lin Yi protested to Lin Yi one after another, and those immortals gritted their teeth in anger and trembled all over.

(End of this chapter)
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