Boom!

Xia Yang punched at Miss Shen with all his might. The Reverse Blood, the Battle Spirit's tender bud and the Force Of Exertion were all poured into this punch.

These were all Xia Yang's trump cards, and were all being used at this moment!

The explosive power of this fist, which was filled with anger, was extremely strong. Even the air itself was vibrating with traces of cracks due to Xia Yang's fist wind.

However, when the punch was thrown out, there was a loud rumble, and there was no more movement.

The holy light protecting the Miss Shen did not even make a single ripple.

Swoosh!

The sound of something tearing through the air could be heard. Xia Yang did not even have the time to withdraw his fist, before a palm landed on the back of the guard who was chasing after him. At the same time, the Body Securing Talisman imprint landed on Xia Yang's body.

From then on, other than the little rabbit, everyone else, including Zhu Jian and the bald monk, were stunned by the Miss Shen's guards, and their ability to speak was also taken away.

"Everyone, my family's young miss does not want to hurt you. When she obtains what she wants, she will naturally let you leave! "Calm down!"

The guard said to Xia Yang and the rest. His smile was even uglier than crying, it looked like he wouldn't laugh at all!

"Elder sister, you …" The little rabbit was anxious. The person she had subdued had her benefactor.

"Miss Ling'er, don't worry. Everything will be fine when you sleep!" The guard then appeared in front of Yue Linger and patted her lightly, causing the little girl to fall asleep.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were spewing fire. The bald monk and Jian Jian were no different. They never thought that they would all be dealt with by this woman in the end.

Initially, when she appeared before the crowd, she was very mysterious, making people's imagination run wild. However, she was very kind. She even accepted a little sister and rabbit on the spot, which made people have a good impression of her.

However, the fear that the Savage Domain experts had towards her caused many Great Wasteland cultivators to feel fear.

Along the way, besides fighting in the dreams created by the nightmares, Miss Shen had never fought in any other places.

However, when she reached the end, she was the ultimate beneficiary. She seemed lively and playful, and was as beautiful as an immortal. She never would have thought that she was actually such a scheming girl!

And when she finally left this place, who would know if it was her good fortune?

Thinking about it, the current Human Clan was feared by many foreign races and Savage Domain Rankers. This was because Human Master was still around, but this kind of fear would often deepen the hatred.

At this time, Xia Yang squinted his eyes, looking at this girl too much.

She was using her Human Clan to take back the blame, taking away Kua Fu's walking stick, leaving behind this group of people. She would definitely spread rumors later on, that the walking stick had been snatched away by Human Clan.

What a good plan!

The holy light on the Miss Shen grew more and more holy, causing one's heart to palpitate. Many mindless beasts lay on the ground trembling, even Xia Yang and the others could not help but want to kneel down and kowtow.

"Senior, a million years ago, my Holy Land's Ancestor had a slight friendship with you. This is a keepsake, I hope that your walking stick has a spirit and will be able to recognize this keepsake!"

Miss Shen held a peach leaf in her hand. It was green and tender, as if green juice was flowing out of it.

Just this peach leaf emitted a vitality of at least the tender bud of the Battle Spirit!

After the so called keepsake was sent out, the huge peach tree started to shake. Not only that, at the place where the peach tree took root, strands of roots started to shoot out.

These roots were many, some thick and some thin, but in the end, all of the roots intertwined with each other and formed a large hand.

This hand was very big, it could hold dozens of people in it at the same time. At this moment, this large hand was holding something in its hand!

Surprisingly, it was a staff!

The Miss Shen smiled with satisfaction as she dragged a leaf, the competition for Kua Fu's inheritance also came to a successful end.

After that, she started to recite a scripture. It was an afterlife scripture, a scripture used by the Miss Shen to express her gratitude and respect to Kua Fu. She hoped that in the afterlife, he would receive the life she wanted.

There were many fruits on the huge peach tree. They were rustling and could fall down at any moment.

These peaches were the true legendary peaches that bloomed once every three thousand years. A peach that grew once every five thousand years would be of great or little help to cultivators below the sacred level.

The guard held onto a Qiankun bag as he prepared to collect the peach. Then, he presented Kua Fu's walking stick to the Miss Shen.

Everything was going according to their plan, and everything was coming to a perfect conclusion …

Swoosh!

Suddenly, something strange happened. The white light was incredibly fast. It was so fast that it seemed like it had nothing to do with the lightning.

Just as Miss Shen's hand was about to touch the staff that was sent over by the large root hand, the white light finally flashed and appeared in front of him.

The man's speed was unbelievably fast. He grabbed his cane and with a few leaps, jumped to a high vantage point.

All of this happened in an instant. Even though the Miss Shen's strength was unpredictable, she had been extremely focused and did not notice anything amiss. Furthermore, the guard's eyes had been blinded by something.

The cooked duck flew away just like that.

"How dare you!"

The guard's eyes lit up. He had been suppressed, but he was still close to the God Nurturing Stage. How could he be toyed with like this?

"Wait!" The Miss Shen waved her hand to stop him. She looked calm and collected but in her eyes, there was actually endless rage.

Not only her, even Xia Yang, who was standing outside the eight halls, was extremely familiar with the person standing at the highest point.

His black robe fluttered with the wind, his eyes were deep, his thin lips were pursed, his eyebrows were sword-like and starry eyes were somewhat similar to Xia Yang's!

"Xia Chen!"

Xia Yang's eyes gradually turned cold, and called out a name in his heart. That person was Xia Yunxiao, Xia Yunxiao's son.

The Great Sage once said that Xia Chen was taken away by a strong and mysterious person, he never thought that he would appear here.

The memories of when he was young, the despicable methods of Xia Chen's father, Xia Yunxiao, and the framing of him using the stone inscriptions on the Myriad Clans Battlefield …

Xia Yang's eyes suddenly turned red, his forehead started to shine, a mark appeared, it was a scepter.

It's the Heaven's Will!

The Heaven's Will s emitted a warm and faint light as it filled Xia Yang's body. At the same time, the young buds of the Battle Spirit in his body swayed, and the Reverse Blood began to boil.

The power of the Body Securing Talisman was weakening bit by bit.

Xia Chen stood at a high point, tightly pursed his lips, and faintly smiled. He looked down at everyone, including the mysterious Miss Shen.

"Long time no see, Cousin. I am glad that you're alive!" Xia Chen opened his mouth and spoke in a very gentle voice, his entire being did not seem to be affected by the fire and smoke, it was completely different from before.

"Cousin, I am also very pleased. The heavens will give me another chance to end your life with my own hands!"

At this moment, the restricted power on Xia Yang's body had been completely released, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he revealed a smile, and replied like that.

As the sound of his voice faded … Xia Yang disappeared from his original position and shot out like an arrow, his speed continuing to be extremely fast.

Xia Chen continued to smile like a cool breeze. He gently waved his sleeves and disappeared as well, leaving behind an afterimage like a bolt of lightning.

Rip!

Two silhouettes soared through the sky, clashing for the first time. This was the first time a battle between two cousins of the same family who were related by blood and blood had begun.

"Xia Chen, you and your father are so despicable! Today, I will kill you! "

Xia Yang was crazy. He was at the pinnacle of Battle Spirit, and the pores on his body gushed with vitality. Every inch of his body was covered with a layer of green scales, like a layer of green armor.

His fist carried a blazing light, and like a small sun, it rumbled towards Xia Chen.

"Cousin, your temper is too violent. Cousin will help you change it!" Xia Chen's voice came out, his body released an electric light, and he struck his palm towards Xia Yang.

That palm was like a river of stars, still shimmering with starlight.

"Xinghe Palm? How could he? " The guards of the Miss Shen were surprised. This kind of palm technique originated from ancient times, and had long been extinct within the Hundred Ancient History.

It was only recorded in ancient books.

Miss Shen frowned and said, "How did he come in here? How did he learn such a palm technique?!"

"Could it be those old fellows behind him?" The guard was grinning widely.

The old fellow he was talking about, an existence like Master Qin Feng, had long ago lost track of his age.

"Sun Fist!" Xia Yang shouted.

"Xinghe Palm!" Xia Chen also shouted.