Fantasy: Start with 3,000 Saint Realms and create Yama Palace

The entire Flying Immortal City fell silent, the atmosphere about to become awkward.

However, they quickly discussed it.

Regarding the dominance and power of the Great Accomplishment Holy Body, everyone had a substantial understanding, realizing just how invincible the Great Accomplishment Holy Body truly was.

Even Quasi-Emperors were nothing more than ants, crushed with a single slap.

"Tell the people within the clan, Feng Chen is not to be provoked. If anyone provokes Feng Chen, they will be expelled from the clan!"

The White Tiger Clan Leader's expression was heavy; the fall of Quasi-Emperor Liu Tian had a significant impact on him.

He immediately declared Feng Chen as someone who must not be provoked.

After all,

the Great Accomplishment Holy Body was too powerful. If they provoked Feng Chen, and the Great Accomplishment Holy Body took action, the White Tiger Clan would find it difficult to resist.

Even if they used an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, they would suffer heavy losses.

The Great Accomplishment Holy Body was simply too powerful.

"Tell the people within the clan, do not provoke him!" Bai Qingcheng's expression was solemn as she spoke to the people of her clan beside her, then looked at Feng Chen with eyes full of apprehension.

No wonder he wasn't afraid of Liu Tian taking action.

He wasn't afraid even of a Quasi-Emperor.

It was only because he had an unparalleled powerhouse by his side, strong enough to crush a Quasi-Emperor at will.

With such a powerhouse protecting him,

what did it matter if a Quasi-Emperor came?

Wouldn't they still fall?

However, after today's battle,

everyone understood.

No wonder the rumors always said that an unparalleled physique of Great Accomplishment could not be contended with unless a Supreme Being emerged.

Before, they didn't have a concrete understanding.

Now they did.

Even Quasi-Emperors were casually crushed; how could they fight that?

At the same time,

just as everyone was recovering,

suddenly,

dark clouds covered the sun at the edge of the sky, and a sinister aura came, accompanied by a strange, cackling laughter.

"Where is Feng Chen?!"

Immediately after,

the dark clouds dispersed, and a group of figures wearing black robes appeared.

Among them was a sinister old man at the Great Saint level.

Besides him, there were also several Saints beside him.

"The people of the Myriad Demons Sect dare to come!"

One cultivator was somewhat surprised, wondering if these guys were also here to die.

"Another group here to die!"

Some cultivators sighed.

Hearing these words,

the Great Saint leading the Myriad Demons Sect had an ugly expression and coldly snorted: "Who's here to die? Where is Quasi-Emperor Liu Tian?!"

They had joined forces with the Liu family, intending to use the strength of both families to pressure Flying Immortal City into not taking action.

It was just that Liu Tian's speed was a bit faster.

He arrived before them.

"You're looking for Liu Tian?"

"That's right!"

"That lump of flesh should be him!"

Zhang Zhengyang stood with his hands behind his back, speaking indifferently.

Hearing this,

the Great Saint of the Myriad Demons Sect looked over, and when he saw it was a lump of flesh, he immediately disbelieved it: "Liu Tian is a Quasi-Emperor; how many people in this world can kill him?"

Sorry to say,

there really is someone here.

Many people silently said in their hearts.

Hearing these words,

Feng Chen became a little impatient: "Qian Gu, clean up these insects."

As soon as he spoke,

Meng Qian Gu, who had already restrained his aura, suddenly walked out, his powerful pressure spreading out, like an unparalleled overlord, suppressing the heavens and earth.

In that instant,

the Saints of the Myriad Demons Sect were immediately dumbfounded, their eyes filled with fear.

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Boom.

Meng Qian Gu didn't even bother to take a step; a large hand slapped over, the black hand covering the sky and sun, as if it wanted to envelop the entire firmament.

Under the boundless pressure, the people who came from the Myriad Demons Sect tried their best to resist.

Various divine abilities and secret techniques burst forth, and some even wanted to escape using Void Divine Arts.

However, all of this was useless.

The void had already been sealed off; no matter how they used Void Divine Arts, they could not leave.

Boom.

The big hand fell, and everyone who came from the Myriad Demons Sect turned into blood mud, their souls all crushed.

They were completely annihilated on the spot.

Seeing this scene,

everyone was a little numb, or had already expected it, their faces without any fluctuations.

Although the Myriad Demons Sect had sent out many experts this time,

including several Saints,

they were as weak as ants in front of the Great Accomplishment Holy Body.

Saints.

Great Saints?

They had no effect.

It was like mortals facing a Golden Body Realm expert; because of the difference in power, they looked incredibly small.

And now it was the same.

The Saint Realm was not weak.

But when they encountered a higher level of expert, they seemed somewhat inferior.

The Great Accomplishment Holy Body could be considered an alternative path to enlightenment.

Although not as good as a Supreme Being, they were at least much stronger than Saints, Quasi-Emperors, and the like.

Having wiped out the experts from both forces, Meng Qian Gu's expression did not change at all; he stood behind Feng Chen like a wooden stake, without any aura on his body, only a pair of cold eyes that made people feel alarmed.

"Some matters delayed everyone's time!"

"Now that it's over, the auction will continue!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Feng Chen's mouth as he said indifferently.

Hearing this,

the others spoke one after another.

"Young Master Feng is too polite; solving problems still takes time."

"It's not delaying time; this little bit of time is nothing; Young Master Feng, please continue at your leisure."

"Being able to see the Great Accomplishment Holy Body take action is already a stroke of luck in life; this doesn't count as delaying time 々」."

Having witnessed the terrifying extent of the Great Accomplishment Holy Body, everyone's faces were filled with smiles, full of flattery.

"The auction continues!"

With Zhang Zhengyang's words, the auction continued.

Soon,

the entire Flying Immortal City returned to its lively atmosphere.

The things that had just happened seemed to have never occurred.

"A piece of Eternal Divine Metal; everyone should be clear about the value of this item; the starting bid is ten million Divine Source!"

The old man on the stage said with a smile.