Landing in the Fantastic World

Chapter 872: I am here! I can tolerate your presumption

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"The Undead Clan! Since you dare to invade our Duanmu Clan, I, Duanmu Fenghua, will never let you leave alive."

Duanmu Fenghua also released his aura and faced him.

Suddenly, two completely different forces merged in the air, and there was a faint tendency to compete.

"Okay! I, King Xiaolin, will kill your Duanmu clan leader today!"

Thick black mist emanated from King Xiaolin's body and transformed into a huge demonic hand dozens of feet tall, slapping Duanmu Fenghua with one palm.

Duanmu Fenghua formed a seal with his hands, and a dazzling fiery red beam of light shot out from between his palms, like a meteor streaking through the sky, and the entire space was cut out immediately.

"Vulnerable!"

King Xiaolin looked disdainful, and the huge magic hand took a photo, and the fiery red beam of light was like an extinguished candle, directly annihilated into nothingness.

Terrifying power emanated from that demonic hand and swept across the world.

"puff!"

Duanmu Fenghua spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air and fell directly to the ground.

"No!"

Seeing that her father was in danger, Duanmu Qingling turned pale and screamed miserably.

Mu Yu pointed his fingers in the air, and a warm current spread out, catching Duanmu Fenghua in mid-air and safely landing it on the ground.

Duanmu Qingling quickly ran over and supported her father.

Duanmu Fenghua was severely injured all over his body, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.

King Xiaolin looked at them, raised the corner of his mouth and said: "In that case, I will send you and your daughter on the road together."

King Xiaolin's huge demonic hand crushed them directly towards Duanmu Qingling and the others. The terrifying force rushed in all directions, and the ground immediately tore apart.

The Duanmu clan members standing in the distance were filled with grief. Facing such a powerful enemy, they were unable to resist and could only watch the clan leader and Duanmu Qingling die.

"I'm here! I can tolerate your arrogance!"

At this moment, a dull voice sounded, as if it was nearby or coming from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a white figure directly penetrated the terrifying power fluctuations and stopped in front of Duanmu Qingling and Duanmu Fenghua.

Then, he stretched out a finger and pointed out.

In an instant, vast power swept out like a volcanic eruption. The terrifying fluctuations were like the stars breaking apart. The ground began to shake violently, and even the sky gave people a shaky feeling.

This force enveloped the entire space, wrapping up the huge demonic hand and instantly annihilating it into nothingness.

King Xiaolin's expression changed drastically, and he finally realized that this young man's cultivation was much stronger than his.

He began to want to escape, but Mu Yu's power pressed down on him like the power of heaven.

His entire body was completely unable to move.

"No… "

King Xiaolin roared in pain, and immediately his body was swallowed up by that force. The space in all directions roared, and King Xiaolin's body directly turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

The weather was calm and everything was calm again.

The power of terror completely dissipated.

In mid-air, there was only a young man in white clothes standing in the air. His pure white clothes seemed like no battle had taken place at all, and his whole person was indifferent and aloof from the outside world.

At this moment, everyone felt a strong sense of admiration in their hearts.

Duanmu Qingling, in particular, looked at that figure with tenderness in her eyes, and her heart was beating so hard that she couldn't stop.