Gao Junchi sneered and mocked Ye Xiangyang's words, which caused a burst of laughter from the crowd: "That's right, Ye Xiangyang thinks you are awesome. The people you deal with are all Immortal Lords. You have no idea how terrifying Immortal Kings are."
“Hahaha, a mere six-star Immortal Lord wants to join us and get a piece of our pie. Go and dream on.”
"Ye Xiangyang is really an ungrateful and ignorant person. You dare to join us? Take a piss and look at your shadow to see if your bear-like appearance is appropriate."
"Gao Junchi, kill him. After killing him, his opportunity will be ours. There are idiots every year, but there are more of them this year. They don't even know they are about to die, and they still want to get a share from us. They are really reaching out from the coffin, not knowing whether they live or die."
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Hearing all kinds of insults, Ye Xiangyang not only did not change color, but his smile became more and more brilliant. Only Yun Jianhan and others knew that the brighter the eldest brother's smile, the heavier his murderous intent. The tyranny of these people and their deep contempt for their brothers made the murderous intent in the eldest brother's heart more prominent.
Ye Xiangyang said to all the immortals in the Third Heaven: "Since you don't welcome me, I'll say this too. I won't join. There's no need to offer your help. You guys go your way, and I'll go mine. How about we keep to ourselves?"
The four-star master of the Taiqing Dynasty sneered, "How about this? You know that there is a superb immortal-grade Yuanjing dragon vein here. How can we let you leave here alive? You are dreaming if you want to keep your distance. If you can hand over all the treasures on you, let us search your soul and destroy your memory, then we can let you leave safely."
"Don't interfere with other people's business. What are you thinking? Put down the Piao Ling Fairy Palace, the big tripod, and the dark Fang Tian Hua Ji. Put them all down. Otherwise, hehehe, your death is coming."
"Boy, letting you put your baby down and letting us search your memory is the greatest favor to you. Otherwise, you know we will even extract your blood."
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When Gao Junchi heard what Ye Xiangyang said, he thought that Ye Xiangyang did not dare to accept the challenge and was afraid of him. He became even more excited. He and his fellow disciples had agreed that as long as they could kill Ye Xiangyang, he would get Ye Xiangyang's mantle and would share the benefits equally with his fellow disciples. They would provide cover for his escape.
"Don't interfere with other people's business, hehehe, Ye Xiangyang, what on earth are you thinking? You are a three-year-old child, you have wild ideas, right? Your coming to the Secret Realm of the Sea of Mist is the biggest provocation to us, you know? The Piaoling Immortal Palace swept across the three heavens, and the Taiyuan Immortal Emperor's coronation ceremony swept across the three heavens. I'm afraid you were all blown away by their boasting. Now I'll make you understand that it was because you didn't meet a master. Otherwise, hehehe, you would have become a pile of dry bones long ago."
"Boy, I will only spare you if you kneel down in front of me, offer all your treasures to me, kowtow three times, and swear that from now on you will never set foot in the Third Heaven again."
Ye Xiangyang's smile became more brilliant, and the rules on his body surged. He stretched out his hand and it was a huge bone hand. On the bone palm flowed the breath of death that corroded the bones, like an ancient devil's claw, grabbing Gao Junchi from the ground.
Big bone handprint!
That is a huge hand made of white bones, that is the terrifying claw of the world of death, that is the peerless avenue where the death energy gathers, that is the true teachings of the White Bone Demon Sect.
One grab can shatter the heaven and earth, another grab can destroy the universe.
Gao Junchi laughed loudly, with energy surging from his body. He thought he was a master of the second star of the Immortal King, and he was the peerless Immortal King above the three heavens. How dare Ye Xiangyang, a small shrimp, stretch out his hand in front of him? He was really tired of living.
Yunshan Fist!
Yunshan Fist is a kind of great art within the Yunshanwuhai Immortal Art. It emphasizes the thickness of the earth and the weight of the mountains. One punch is like the reappearance of Yunshan, pressing down directly to subdue demons and monsters and destroy the universe.
A mere six-star Immortal King kid wants to reach out to me. He really doesn't know his own life or death.
Gao Junchi did not hold back, and like a lion fighting a rabbit, he would use all his strength. Any negligence or leniency could cost his beloved life.
The more than 4,000 people at the back had different expressions as they were all watching the astonishing battle in front of them with such a huge gap in their realms. They all thought that Ye Xiangyang was a trapped beast fighting to the death, knowing that he could not escape and had no choice but to fight.
What can a small shrimp of the six-star Immortal King do? They are all peerless masters of the three realms. Even if Ye Xiangyang and others want to escape, it is impossible.
Gao Junchi was also an unrivaled master in their eyes. This man had always been able to challenge opponents of higher levels. In the Three Heavens Sect Competition, a one-star Immortal King even killed a two-star Immortal King master from the Yunshui Sect. In that competition, Gao Junchi became famous in one battle.
Ye Xiangyang's desire to fight Gao Junchi is really blind. He won't even know how he died.
Ye Xiangyang's huge bone handprint, which was a hundred feet in size, brought with it a smell of decay, a pervasive deathly aura, and violent energy between heaven and earth. It was like something falling from the sky and slamming down fiercely.
Gao Jun's Chiyunshan Fist is like a winding mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, and the vast mountain falls into the Nine Heavens Star River. It smashes down directly, causing the earth to shake and break into a vast ocean.
Rumble, the two men's palms and fists collided with each other.
People still had meaningful smiles on their faces, and some were already prepared to rush forward. They wanted to be the first to rush forward after Gao Junchi killed Ye Xiangyang and seize the opportunity to kill Ye Xiangyang.
Click, rumble.
Crackling, Gao Junchi's immortal fist was directly smashed by Ye Xiangyang's white bone palm in the astonished eyes of everyone, just like a thousand-pound stone crushing an egg. Gao Junchi's Yunshan Fist did not play any blocking role at all.
Rumble, the huge bone handprint directly knocked Gao Junchi to the ground.
Crack, crack, crack! The ground within a radius of thousands of miles was cracked into spider web-like cracks. The cracks were several dozen feet wide and spread across the entire vast land.
Streams of water emerged from under the ground, and the place where Ye Xiangyang's white bone handprint was located became a lake where people gathered to sleep.
Ye Xiangyang's huge bone handprint stretched upwards and grabbed Gao Junchi directly. Gao Junchi resisted with all his might, but how could he break free from Ye Xiangyang's bone hand
Those smiling faces were frozen like ice sculptures, and those footsteps that wanted to rush forward stopped abruptly.
More than 100 people from Yunshan Sect could not believe what was happening in front of them. They shouted in their hearts, "No, it's impossible. How could this happen? Is Ye Xiangyang a 6-star Immortal Lord or a 6-star Immortal King? Gao Junchi, a 2-star Immortal King, was suppressed by him with one palm."