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    The former true disciples who saw this scene from behind undoubtedly took a breath of air. Among the five Kunlun tribes today, the corpse tribe is famous for its physical strength.

    Even the Monster Clan, which has always boasted its physical strength, is slightly inferior to the Corpse Clan.

    The corpse clan and the ghost clan, among the five Kunlun clans, both practice the path of death, but their development directions are completely different.

    The zombie tribe studies the refining methods of various demonic zombies and zombies, and refines the corpses of various powerful beings. No matter they are the corpses of humans, gods, monsters, or spiritual beasts, they will not let them go.

    It will even use this method of corpse to refine, using its own body, pursuing a state of immortality, and a corpse to become a corpse god.

    Among the five ethnic groups today, it is the least popular among other ethnic groups. It would be the same for everyone. How can a ethnic group that always stares at the various ancestral graves in your family make people feel at ease.

    But despite facing such great pressure, the Corpse Clan does not have as many people as other tribes, but it has existed peacefully for tens of thousands of years, and its inheritance has never been extinguished.

    In the ancient hundreds of ethnic groups, so many powerful races disappeared, and the passage of the long river of history. The corpse can achieve this point, which has a lot to do with its almost abnormal refining exercises.

    But for such a physically powerful and extremely terrifying peak half-saint of the Corpse Clan, Xiao Chen pulled him down and brought him out. How could anyone not be surprised?

    Wang Can looked shocked. Unexpectedly, he was carried flying by the other party in a moment of confusion.

    However, he reacted quickly and decisively and let go, killing Xiao Chen with a cold look. He was still very confident in his body.

    Among the warriors of his generation, absolutely no one can defeat him in close combat. It was just carelessness.

    But he was disappointed, not because he was careless and lost to Xiao Chen in the physical competition.

    But he is really inferior to Xiao Chen. In terms of physical body, Xiao Chen is now a second-level holy body. He has taken many kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and in terms of strength, he has a terrifying strength of more than two million kilograms.

    boom!  boom!  boom!

    The two of them executed three moves in a row, and finally exchanged blows with their fists. As soon as Pu made contact, Wang Can was sent flying by Xiao Chen.

    However, Xiao Chen also felt that his fingers were slightly numb, and the other party's body seemed to have been separated from flesh and blood, like some kind of metallic magic material.

    With a slight raise of his brows, Xiao Chen secretly thought, the Corpse Clan¡¯s body-refining skills should not be underestimated.

    With this thought in mind, he did not stop moving. He threw away the black whip in his hand and stepped on the Thunder Dragon Step to kill this person directly.

    He has long wanted to experience foreign masters.  If there is a chance, it would be a good thing to seize the Death Throne.

    Wang Can was knocked away by Xiao Chen's punch. He was shocked and angry. His body somersaulted and he sat on the throne of death again.

    Looking at Xiao Chen who was chasing after him, the black marks on his eyebrows flashed, and the black clouds under the throne began to roll continuously.

    On the throne of death, the remnant king who was still in a state of embarrassment before is now like a king in the dark night, with the aura of decay and death filling the air.

    Facing Xiao Chen who was chasing after him, he calmly slapped his palm, and streaks of black smoke shot out from the throne.  Like tentacles, the hand wrapped around Wang Can spread to his palm, forming the word "death".

    Xiao Chen chased him too fast and couldn't retreat even if he wanted to. The moment the word "death" was formed, a pair of fleshy palms rushed forward with the power of a mountain torrent.

    The power of one palm is more than two million kilograms, and a hill can be exploded in front of Xiao Chen.

    But Wang Can sat on the throne of death, motionless, but the black clouds under the throne began to roll more violently, and a will of death burst out from Wang Can's palm.

    Before Xiao Chen had time to unleash his Immortal Thunder Will, he was knocked back. The energy and blood in his body surged, and hot blood surged up.

    On the palm of the hand, there is even more black death energy wrapped around it. The vitality quickly dies and slowly decays at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    Within a moment, Xiao Chen¡¯s smooth and white palms grew old rapidly.  It was as skinny as firewood and full of ravines, just like the palm of a seventy or eighty-year-old mortal. It looked very scary.

    That deathly energy is still spreading, rushing upwards.

    The group of people in the distance were horrified. The will to die was so terrifying.  Xiao Chen looked at his palm and frowned slightly, but he wasn't too worried.

    He has bigger troubles. In the sea of ????consciousness, the mental power of the Killing Throne is wrapped in layers like a cocoon.  After the opponent released his will to die, cracks began to appear, and they could appear at any time.It was so hard, and even slightly at a disadvantage.

    With the confrontation of momentum and coercion, the cosmic storm formed around the two became more rapid and violent.

    Not only can the meteorites flying around the sky deviate from their trajectory, the suction force formed can even actively pull meteorites from far away directly and violently.

    The meteorites in the sky are gathering more and more, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of meteorites in the sky have gathered, spinning crazily, forming a circle of meteorites that are thousands of feet high.

    Through the gaps between the meteorites, you can see two thrones, one black and one red, standing opposite each other, spiraling upward.  The two people on the throne were all dressed in fluttering clothes and their long hair was flying.

    When the two thrones hovering upward were about to completely break away from the meteorites in the starry sky, they stood up at the same time with their eyes fixed.

    "kill!"

    "die!"

    The terrifying energy mixed with the boundless momentum exploded out at the same time. Thousands of meteorites turned into powder in an instant, and the dust in the starry sky rolled endlessly and scattered in all directions.

    On the King-class battleship of Haotian Sect, the former true disciples were all shocked when they saw this magnificent scene.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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