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How could the field conceived by his innate treasure technique be destroyed by Jiang Minghan so easily?

This is simply incredible.

"Jiang Minghan..."

The next moment, the Holy Spirit screamed again, and a golden slap came down, slapping him across the face. His face, which was already bloody and bloody, could not be seen clearly.

He was extremely unwilling and resentful, this was not just as simple as humiliating him.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you for now."

"Just to teach you a lesson, let you understand that the saintess of Yaochi is not something you should worry about."

"Understood?" Jiang Minghan smiled faintly, and landed in front of him, stepping on his head that was about to be raised, with wide sleeves and a detached expression.

"Little Lord……"

Many clansmen in Holy Spirit Lake outside the pavilion were stunned by this scene, and after reacting, they wanted to come to rescue Holy Spirit Son.

But the speed of the others was faster than them. The wild beasts were rumbling, and many knights of the Jiang family rushed from the long street. Thunder light lingered and divine light crackled, crashing down on them.

A few shots of gunlight flashed through them, and then they were torn apart with a click, and they died tragically.

This scene made all the monks turn pale, feeling extremely fearful and terrified.

Facing the people of the Holy Spirit Lake, only the Jiang family of the hermit fairy clan dared to be so strong and killed them without any scruples. .

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There was a dead silence in the arena, and all monks and creatures watched this scene dully.

Jiang Minghan's sleeves were as wide as clouds, his figure was vague and hazy, and there seemed to be fairy light flowing around him. He stepped on Sheng Shengzi's head with a calm expression, as if he had done a trivial thing.

The clansmen in the surrounding Holy Spirit Lake were all killed by the rushing knights, and died miserably everywhere. Some of them were even torn apart and exploded, turning into dust all over the sky.

The entire holy city of Kunlun even fell silent because of this scene, and many monks and creatures who reacted couldn't help swallowing~ swallowing, and their scalps became numb.

They understood how terrifying Jiang Minghan's dominance over his peers was, and he was worthy of a walking young myth.

As strong as Holy Spirit Son, he didn't hold on to a few tricks, but he was defeated like this, his face was blurred, and he couldn't see his five senses clearly for a long time.

For Sheng Shengzi, this is not only a humiliation, but also a great blow. I am afraid that like Long Huang and others, his Dao heart will collapse and it will be difficult to return to the peak.

"It's still as scary as ever. How did this guy practice?"

"The technique he just performed should have surpassed the shackles of the current realm. After all, he is a natural saint..."

Long Huang's complexion was slightly pale, and his expression was very heavy. He had once again witnessed Jiang Minghan's horror with his own eyes.

However, he had a lot of schadenfreude about the Son of Holy Spirit in his heart, and his expression implied mockery.

Although he was defeated by Jiang Minghan, not many people witnessed that battle with their own eyes.

Now Sheng Shengzi was defeated by Jiang Minghan in front of everyone, and was stepped on by him. I am afraid that he will not be able to hold his head up in front of Jiang Minghan today.

Many young beings also had tingling scalps, looking at Jiang Minghan with fear and horror.

They thought to themselves that even if they won't lose miserably in a fight with Sheng Shengzi, they probably won't be his opponent. If they face Jiang Minghan, they might not be able to hold out even a single palm.

"The son of the Holy Spirit has held at least two palms, and he definitely has the qualifications of a great emperor, but we are ashamed to be the heirs of the power of the Immortal Dao, and we don't even have the qualifications of a great emperor..."

Someone looked ashamed and sighed softly in his heart, feeling powerless and helpless.

But in terms of the three thousand realms, how many people have become enlightened over countless years?That was a threshold that could be called a natural moat. Countless arrogances were blocked outside that threshold, and it was impossible to touch it after wasting countless years.

Although they are the heirs of the immortal forces, to be honest, they are not even [-]% sure that they will become enlightened in the future.

How about He Chengxian?

Jiang Minghan has the talent of a true immortal, such words are not just as simple as talking.

As strong as the Son of the Holy Spirit, he could defeat the descendants of the Ancient God of War Palace, but in Jiang Minghan's hands, he could only survive two moves.

This is a measure of the gap.

"If I'm in the same realm, I'm still sure when I face the Son of Holy Spirit, but the gap is still too big when I face Young Master Jiang..."

"It's really curious, what kind of physique he is, he was born to be a saint, isn't it the fairy seed that is rumored in the wilderness?"

Cen Xi stared at Jiang Minghan with her beautiful eyes, various thoughts flashed through her mind, she was shocked and wanted to know what kind of physique Jiang Minghan had.

For the peers, this is a kind of extremely strong and desperate crushing.

Regarding the result of this battle, the Saintess of Yaochi was not surprised at all. On the face covered by the fairy mist, there was a slight smile, and the bright eyes were slightly curved, which was a lot more charming.

Unfortunately, except for Jiang Minghan, no one can see this scenery.

"Jiang Minghan, you are capable of killing me..."

Sheng Shengzi vomited blood, feeling that his bones were broken, especially when his head was stepped on by Jiang Minghan, but it was like an ancient mountain, pressing down on his body, making him unable to lift his head at all, and even more aggrieved and angry.

This huge disparity made him feel cold, unwilling and desperate.

Why?Can the gap between the two be so large?

"I don't want to dirty my hands." Jiang Minghan said calmly, "You must be used to being arrogant, maybe today I should let you understand a truth..."

With a little force under his feet, five colors of light filled the air. Accompanied by a crackling sound, Holy Spirit Son's skull became translucent, and then cracks appeared, almost crushed by him.

"You're going to smash my Lingtai..."

Sensing Jiang Minghan's intentions, Sheng Shengzi couldn't help screaming in horror, no longer the arrogance and strength just now.

His true soul was conceived in the altar, and for the Holy Spirit family, this was the imprint of inheritance. If the altar was broken, even if he survived, he might be destroyed in the rest of his life.

This scene changed the expressions of all the monks in Kunlun Holy City, and they were extremely terrified.

The Son of the Holy Spirit is the descendant of the Holy Spirit Lake, and behind him is an extremely powerful immortal force.

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At the same time, he is also connected with Samsara Lake and Primordial Lake. If something happens to him, it will probably drive Holy Spirit Lake crazy.

After all...the Holy Spirit Lake doesn't even care about the fairyland of Yaochi, and dares to snatch the saint of Yaochi at this time.

At that time, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as the outbreak.

"What a cruel thought. If the Son of the Holy Spirit is abolished, I'm afraid I will be implicated as well."