Writing a book and becoming a god: I really didn't think martial arts would become a fantasy

Jiuzhou Continent.

Qi country.

Fengxiang.

Phantom Workshop.

The four demon saints of the soul clan quietly entered the Huanyinfang. With their strength in the late stage of the Seven Star Fighting Saints, it is difficult for even the martial saints to find them.

"Why do I suddenly have a bad premonition, as if there is some great horror."

At this time, Soul Mirror said with some hesitation.

After entering Huanyinfang, this feeling became even stronger.

"I also have this feeling!"

Huntu frowned, at first he thought it was his illusion, but since other people have it too, it's unusual.

As Seven Star Fighting Saint late stage powerhouses, their intuition for danger is very keen.

"Could it be that this Magic Sound Workshop is unusual and has something that can threaten us?"

Hun Sha flinched a little: "How about we find other people to investigate the news, anyway, there are so many people, and we don't have to go to Huanyinfang!"

"OK then!"

Huntu nodded. Anyway, no one else noticed them. Even if they were afraid to leave, as long as the four of them didn't tell, no one would know, and they wouldn't lose face.

"It's easy to get in, but hard to get out!"

A calm and indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the minds of the four of Huntu, and the faces of the four changed drastically. Their intuition was indeed right, there are strong people here.

"retreat!"

Without any hesitation, the four of Huntu fled towards the space node when they came at the fastest speed.

Although they are not sure about each other's identity and strength.

But at this time, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

It's better to go back and make a long-term plan.

There is only one life.

Lose it and it's gone.

"I disturbed my son's sexuality, and you still want to escape?"

Li Changsheng raised one hand and slapped them across the air.

hum.

The four Huntu people turned into dust without a sound, but the people around them didn't notice anything unusual.

Simultaneously.

Li Changsheng's palm force pierced through the space to break the sky of the fighting world, turned into an immeasurably large hand covering all directions, and slapped towards the soul world where the soul race is located.

this moment.

The entire Dou Qi Continent boiled.

"Oh my god what is that?"

"Looks like a hand!"

"What a big palm, how terrifying, what kind of existence is this?"

"Could it be that who angered the gods, did the gods send divine punishment?"

Countless creatures in the Douqi Continent raised their heads in amazement, looking at the giant palm of the gods that pierced through the world in horror, trembling and panicking.

"Could this be the legendary Doudi powerhouse?"

"One hand is bigger than the entire Jia Ma Empire!"

Jia Xingtian, the guardian of the royal family of the Jia Ma Empire, the pinnacle of Douhuang, was terrified, his eyes full of yearning and envy.

Utan City.

Xiao family.

Xiao Xun'er and Dou Huang Ling Ying looked dignified and horrified: "This is definitely not something that Dou Sheng can do!"

"Could it be that Dou Di still exists in Dou Qi Continent?"

"how can that be?"

"No! This palm print is from outside the Douqi Continent. Could it be a Doudi powerhouse outside the Douqi Continent?"

"Could it be that Dou Di, who once left the Dou Qi Continent, is about to return?"

Xiao Xun'er was born in the ancient clan, she is the daughter of Gu Yuan, the patriarch of the ancient clan, and she is well-informed.
You must know that Gu Yuan is the existence of the late Nine Star Fighting Saint.

and so.

She is sure that this is not the power Dou Sheng can possess.

Dou Di, who surpassed Dou Sheng, was even stronger.

Cloud Lanzong.

Yun Shan, who was reading novels in seclusion, felt it. Looking at the palm print, he deeply felt his own insignificance.

Especially after he has seen the perfect world, he understands what is boundless.

In particular, the Jiehai was formed by breaking up ancient universes and big worlds one after another, and a drop of water was countless times bigger than their Dou Qi Continent.

"Who is the existence of this shot?"

"Could it be the Immortal Venerable?"

The powerful existence that Yunshan can think of now is the legendary Immortal Venerable.

Yun Yun and Nalan Yanran also had this guess.

There is also Medusa, the snake-human queen of the Tagore Desert.

Simultaneously.

The ancient eight clans shook.

The figure of Gu Yuan, the patriarch of the ancient clan flashed across the space and came to the void, his eyes flickered, and he murmured:
"The place where the palm print fell seems to be the territory of the Soul Race..."

Yao Dan from the Yao family, Lei Ying from the Lei family, Yan Jin from the Yan family and other powerful fighting saints all stood in the void, looking at the big palm print in horror.

"Not good! Run away!"

In the base camp of the soul clan, in the soul world, Emperor Soul Tian immediately sensed the deadly destructive aura of the big palm print, and while roaring, he tore apart the space and left.

however.

As the big palm print approached, the space torn apart by Emperor Hun Tian collapsed instantly, and even locked in by the breath of the big palm print, he couldn't escape at all.

"It's over!"

"Dead!"

"It must be the Four Demon Saints who provoked the terrifying powerhouse from the Nine Continent!"

"I don't want to die!"

The strong soul clan wailed, and they all guessed that the person who made the shot must be a strong man from the Jiuzhou Continent.

After all, the Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan went to investigate the news.

There is a strong attack on the back foot.

If the two have nothing to do with each other, they wouldn't believe it even if they were killed.

"Everyone listen to my order, take action together, sacrifice a large defensive formation, block this palm print and you can live, otherwise you will die!"

Hun Tiandi roared, furious.

Now it's time for life and death.

Since you can't escape, you can only fight.

He even sacrificed the blood of many clansmen, displaying the power of the soul clan formation.

boom!
A terrifying blood-colored beam of light hundreds of feet thick soared into the sky and hit the big palm print.

"The soul race is desperate!"

Gu Yuan, Lei Ying and other powerful fighting saints watched the terrifying fluctuations from afar, feeling nervous and expectant.

"I don't know if the Soul Race can stop it?"

"Who is the one who made the shot?"

"I hope he is not hostile to us, otherwise it will be difficult!"

They were looking forward to the destruction of the soul clan, but also felt sad for the death of the rabbit and the fox, and worried that the owner of the big palm print would be bad for them.

After all, the soul clan is the strongest clan.

If the Soul Clan can't stop them, then neither can they.

Rumble!
The bloody beam of light collided with the big palm print, but it was beyond everyone's expectation. It was easily destroyed without even resisting it for a moment.

The bloody beam of light in front of the big palm print is like an ant trying to block a big hand, it has no effect at all.

boom!
The big palm print fell under the horrified gazes of all the strong men.

The soul world, the base camp of the soul clan that existed for more than 10 years, disappeared.

The soul clan is extinct.

There are no surprises.

No struggle whatsoever.

There was no resistance.

Because all struggles, resistance and accidents are futile under this big palm.

this moment.

The ancient clan and other powerful people who have enmity with the soul clan do not have the joy of exterminating the soul clan, but only the sadness and worry of the death of the rabbit and the fox.

"It's changed!"

Gu Yuan, the patriarch of the ancient clan, looked nervously at the sky, fearing that at some point, a big palm print would fall from above and wipe out his ancient clan.

Yao Dan, Lei Ying and the others were also very nervous, and their vests were already wet with cold sweat.

Fortunately.

With that palm falling, the world returned to calm again, and no big palm print appeared.

But all mobilized.

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