Chapter 783

"Su Changfeng is here."

"Did he really dare to come when the Tianzhou event starts?"

Fang Minglong and the other two were shocked.

They stared at the figure in the air blankly, their faces full of disbelief.

"I am Ding Cheng, who are you?"

Ding Cheng felt that the other party was not friendly, and he couldn't help but frowned.

In the territory of the Heavenly Palace, he was not panicked, but he was worried that the other party would deliberately make trouble. If their identities were high, his becoming a giant would probably be delayed for a while.

"Who is he?"

This is also what tens of thousands of people in Yingke Peak are curious about.

In the public eye.

Su Chen said lightly: "Just now you threatened to kill me, but now you want to ask who I am?"

"Su Changfeng!"

Ding Cheng reacted immediately, his face changed slightly: "You are Su Changfeng!"

He finally knew who the man in front of him was.

But in his heart, he was a little uneasy.

'Dong Tiankuo and I are equally strong. '

'Su Changfeng can kill Dong Tiankuo, which means I am not his opponent. '

'But... so what? How dare he act rashly in Tianhe Mountain Range? '

Thinking of this, Ding Cheng felt relieved.

He looked at Su Chen's eyes, which gradually showed a hint of disdain. He said:

"Su Changfeng, I didn't expect you to come so quickly. I said I would destroy your Tianwang Palace, and Tianwang Palace must perish..."

Ding Cheng took advantage of the situation to suppress others, and he also wanted to show his power.

But he never expected that before he finished speaking.

He saw Su Chen's eyes flashing coldly, and a faint breath rippled throughout the venue.

The hand of God!

The innate magical power of the Saint Emperor's immortal body was exerted.

A palm of five or six meters appeared above Ding Cheng, about thirty meters high.

The palm slapped down horizontally.

"What!"

At this moment, Ding Cheng's face changed drastically.

He wanted to use his magical power and dodge.

But he found that his body, soul and thoughts were all suppressed.

The body could not move at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the mysterious palm got closer and closer to him.

In Ding Cheng's pupils, the palm gradually enlarged.

Boom!

The sky collapsed and the earth split.

The peak of Yingke Peak collapsed.

A huge deep pit appeared, like a crater.

The rocks on the top of the mountain flew, the grass and trees withered, and the wind blew violently.

When the wind and smoke dissipated.

Where was Ding Cheng's figure in the deep pit?

At this moment, Yingke Peak was empty.

Everyone flew into the low sky and hid thousands of meters away.

They looked at Su Chen in disbelief.

"Oh my God."

"He killed the giant with one palm, and he was killed by Ding Cheng."

"In the Heavenly Palace, he killed the Heavenly Palace Immortal King. Is he crazy?"

"So strong, this is a thug."

"Su Changfeng of Dongzhou, he is too brave."

Countless uproars resounded on the spot.

And the fluctuations here spread out.

In an instant, countless peaks and disciples of the Heavenly Palace were suspended in the air.

"Who dares to cause trouble in my Heavenly Palace?"

There are millions of disciples in the Heavenly Palace. Apart from those who went out to perform tasks, there are also 500,000 or 600,000 people who stayed here.

They quickly surrounded them.

Some people from other peaks followed curiously.

"Is there anyone causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace?"

"It's incredible. I remember that since the establishment of the Heavenly Palace, no one dared to cause trouble in the Tianhe Mountains."

"I don't know who is causing trouble. I'm afraid he will be suppressed soon."

"Riding the Golden Roc? That group of people looks interesting. They are all young people."

Not only them who were watching the fun.

Even the mountains in the deepest part of the Heavenly Palace.

Many people were also alarmed.

Under a cliff on the main mountain, there were more than a dozen people drinking tea.

The Hibiscus Fairy King who passed by before was among them.

These more than a dozen people were vaguely led by one person, the old man with white clothes and white hair who was closest to the cliff.

He is the most legendary figure in Donghe Region, the founder of Tiangong, Shan Wuhen!

When the fluctuation spread here.

The people who were drinking tea paused.

Huang Wushuang frowned slightly, looking at the group of people led by Leng Yu and Ding Sheng in the back, he said indifferently: "Go and bring back the heads of the troublemakers."

"Yes."

Ding Sheng bowed his hands.

He walked back with the team expressionless, left the mountain, flew into the air, and asked from a distance.

"What was the situation of the trouble just now?" Ding Sheng asked by voice transmission.

A Tiangong guardian in the distance responded: "Big Ding, the person who came is Su Changfeng from Dongzhou, and he killed the Immortal King Ding Cheng."

Swish!

In an instant, Ding Sheng's pupils shrank sharply!

His own brother Ding Cheng, dead?

"Ahhh!"

"You dare to kill my brother!"

Ding Sheng was furious, roared, and flew forward at an accelerated speed.

At this moment, Su Chen was surrounded by a sea of ​​people.

Ye Qingning, Luo Luo, Ouyang Wu, Meng Tianji and others all had a slight change in their expressions.

If so many people attacked together, the situation would still be very dangerous.

As the saying goes, when people are united, they can move mountains.

However, most of the people here are just watching the fun.

Even Zhou Bu Si, Qing Sha and others who arrived later were also confused at this moment.

"Su Changfeng, we're really here." Zhou Busheng could fit an egg into his mouth.

Qingsha took a deep breath:

"I'm afraid this matter cannot be solved today."

Amid many eyes, Ding Sheng and his entourage quickly arrived at the scene.

"You deserve to die!"

Ding Sheng gritted his teeth and his words came out like one word after another.

Su Chen looked indifferent and said: "Are you Ding Sheng?"

"Yes, I am Ding Sheng!"

Ding Sheng had a cold look on his face, a halberd appeared in his right hand, and there were blazing flames burning around his body.

There was silence on the field, as if the air was filled with the smell of war.

Countless Tiangong disciples are approaching.

Su Chen's expression was as calm as water, and he slapped his palm forward:

"Anyone who offends our Kunlun City shall be punished."

Boom!

In the void, a dull sound emerged.

The hand of God, the magical power strikes again.

The intensity this time was higher than that of killing Ding Cheng.

The palm, which is fully twenty feet long, is crystal clear and snow-white, with complex lines flashing on it. It has no suppressive power at all, but the energy and power in the palm have reached the peak of supernatural combat power.

"What a bullshit move! It's just a little trick."

Ding Sheng shouted coldly: "Die!"

The halberd flew across the sky, and a stream of red light exploded, like exploding fireworks, attacking forward.

Every fireworks-like stream of light turned into red thunder.

There was lightning and thunder in the void.

Dozens of thunderbolts pierced the void and struck suddenly.

"What amazing energy!"

Qingsha Immortal King's eyes narrowed slightly: "He is worthy of being the fourth giant in Tiangong. With this move alone, he, Ding Sheng, can be ranked in the top thirty among the giants in the East River Region."

Ding Sheng is very powerful. He is the fourth giant in Tiangong. After taking action, his moves have amazed countless people.

The aura of these dozens of thunderbolts was so huge that it completely overwhelmed the crystal white palm prints.

"Go to hell!"

Ding was furious and cast another spell to strengthen his magical power.

Dozens of red thunderbolts quickly gathered together and turned into a thunder and lightning with a ray of light.

The breath of terror is outrageous.

Even Qingsha's scalp was numb:

"He's stronger again. Ding Sheng's attack is enough to make him one of the top twenty giants in the East River Region!"

Even Leng Yu, who was flying over from behind, nodded in praise: "Yes, Ding Sheng's mastery of lightning strikes is even better."

Just when everyone thought Ding Sheng was going to win.

"Destroy!"

Su Chen looked indifferent, he raised his right hand and pressed forward.

Buzz!

In an instant, the empty breath of the dozens of feet long snow-white palm suddenly became profound.

The countless stripes on the handprints shimmered with dazzling light.

Power is like a mountain!

A violent aura emanated from the palm prints.

The strongest confinement force firmly locked the void around Ding Sheng.

The white palm struck instantly with supreme power and unrivaled power.

Boom!

The huge thunder struck by Ding Sheng was vulnerable to the palm of his hand.

The white palm print wiped out all the red thunder.

And the hand of God exerted by Su Chen showed the strongest combat power.

The palm prints were so fast that they didn't give anyone any time to react. They whizzed by and sent Ding Sheng flying away. As the palms dragged him, Ding Sheng's body was shot high into the sky.

After a few seconds, the palm prints disappeared.

And Ding Sheng could no longer see anyone at all.

There was only a faint mist of blood floating in the void.

This moment.

There was dead silence.

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