Tycoon War God

Although it's unclear what methods Langya used.

But to shatter eight hundred Tribulation Thunder Thoughts with one strike, even a usual Thunder Tribulation banished immortal couldn't achieve that!

This woman is outrageously powerful!

Qu Fang Holy Land is facing a great challenge now!

The opponent openly offered to challenge Qu Fang Holy Land, if Qu Fang Holy Land avoids the battle, they'd lose face completely today!

If they accept the challenge, is there anyone capable of fighting this woman?

To crush eight hundred Tribulation Thunder Thoughts in one strike, this sort of power is rare even in the Divine Continent!

The Thunder Tribulation Ancestors on Qu Fang Holy Land's side, each with somber eyes, dared not step forward.

To shatter eight hundred Tribulation Thunder Thoughts with one strike, even if they join, they'd be instant failures!

They cast their gaze towards Na Yuanbei, the Banished Immortal of Qu Fang Holy Land!

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Na Yuanbei's lips twitched.

He's indeed a banished immortal, but that doesn't mean invincible.

Even if he personally steps forward, it's impossible to shatter eight hundred Tribulation Thunder Thoughts with one strike!

This woman named Langya is excessively powerful!

"Yuan Yi, step up, today is the day you make your name!"

Jia Yue Celestial Maiden suddenly spoke, gripping Na Yuanbei's hand firmly.

Na Yuanbei's body trembled, a fleeting hint of green flickered in his eyes.

"Alright!"

Na Yuanbei's figure vanished like lightning.

When he reappeared, he stood in front of Langya.

A Tribulation Thought Blade composed of Tribulation Thunder Thoughts appeared in his hand, the blade pointed directly at Langya.

"Arrogant one, today, I, Na Yuanbei, will use your blood to add a touch of color to my ceremony!"

His white robe fluttered, exuding a majestic aura.

In this moment, Na Yuanbei truly lives up to the title of banished immortal, undeniably elegant and unparalleled!

The female disciples of Qu Fang Holy Land began to cheer, supporting their senior brother enthusiastically!

Mo Dian from Mo Luo Holy Land turned extraordinarily grim.

She shouted through gritted teeth, "If Langya can kill this bastard, I'll fly up immediately and offer myself!"

The senior brother nearby shook his head with a wry smile.

Langya is powerful, but Na Yuanbei is a banished immortal.

Langya was about to swing her fist when suddenly a voice came to her ear.

"This person is strange, capture him alive!"

It was the voice of Hu Sanniang.

Langya sneered disdainfully.

She doesn't like this fox spirit.

Especially when this woman poses as a servant to their master, behaving arrogantly towards her and Li Lingqing.

She originally didn't want to get involved, but recalling the demon race identity of this woman, feared she saw something unusual, she could only suppress her murderous intent.

Murderous intent faded, but the fighting spirit did not diminish.

Boom!

Langya punched out, with two ancient script characters flickering with light on her fist.

Twelve Forms of Slaying Gods, Banishing Immortals, and Slaughtering Demons!

Deicide Fist!

"Slash!"

Na Yuanbei shouted angrily, and a sword swept forward.

His sword, composed of nine hundred seventy-six Tribulation Thunder Thoughts, is considered formidable even among banished immortal elites!

This sword seemed destructive enough to ruin heaven and earth, swiftly bridging the space between him and Langya.

Bam!

Deicide Fist collided with the Tribulation Thought Blade!

Rumble!

Tremendous shockwaves swept through the area.

The defensive formation of Qu Fang Holy Land quivered fiercely under the aftermath of both attacks.

Many present who had faced the first Tribulation's thunder turned pale.

"Is this a banished immortal? Truly powerful!"

"A banished immortal's strike, truly extraordinary!"

"Is that woman also a banished immortal?!"

Crack!

Na Yuanbei's Tribulation Thought Blade crossed paths with Langya.

The blade had dozens of Tribulation Thunder Thoughts shattered.

And Langya's fist also had golden blood seeping out.

Neither side could claim victory from a single move.

Na Yuanbei let out a long sigh.

Fortunately!

The opponent doesn't possess the strength to shatter nine hundred Tribulation Thunder Thoughts in one strike!

The battle can proceed!

"No doubt it's Na Yuanbei, truly strong."

"Ha, no matter how strange the attack technique, it can't surpass a banished immortal genius!"

"Na Yuanbei is definitely going to win!"

The people on the side of Qu Fang Holy Land saw Na Yuanbei, living up to expectations, block the opponent's attack and even hurt the opponent, and they all cheered.

Even the onlookers couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

This is the gap between the exiled immortals and the Proud Sons of Heaven.

When a Proud Son of Heaven strikes, eight hundred tribulation thunder thoughts are shattered in an instant.

When an exiled immortal makes a move, only a few dozen scavenged lightning strikes are shattered.

"Slash!"

Na Yuanbei pointed a finger and swung out another sword!

Just as Na Yuanbei was deploying his sword, a fierce light flashed in Langya's eyes!

Just a mere exiled immortal who has passed a single tribulation, and yet he couldn't take him down in one move!

In Langya's eyes, this was an insult!

"Deicide Fist!"

"Godslaying!"

Langya was like a bolt of lightning, instantly reaching right in front of Na Yuanbei.

The speed was so fast, it was not even inferior to the Tribulation Thought Blade!

Na Yuanbei's pupils shrank suddenly; he obviously didn't expect Langya's speed to be so fast.

In his haste, he didn't even have time to continue attacking.

The Tribulation Thought Blade dispersed, transforming into a giant shield that blocked in front.

Bam!

Langya's fist slammed hard on the giant shield.

Again, dozens of tribulation thunder thoughts were shattered.

Golden blood splattered on the giant shield.

Langya was once again injured.

But Langya seemed to not care at all, continuing to punch at the giant shield.

Bam bam bam!

The fists were like a torrential downpour.

Everyone could only hear the continuous crashing sounds, unable to see Langya's movements clearly.

In the span of a single breath, no one knew how many times Na Yuanbei's giant shield composed of tribulation thunder thoughts had been bombarded!

Buzz!

The dense tribulation thunder thoughts shattered, like bombs exploding in Na Yuanbei's consciousness.

The explosions made him dizzy, almost fainting.

In just less than a breath's time, he had shattered hundreds of tribulation thunder thoughts!

"Is this woman a lunatic?"

Such a thought crossed Na Yuanbei's mind.

The next moment, he felt the threat of death.

His sea of consciousness was about to be blasted open.

Without regard for hiding, a barely detectable green light suffused upon the tribulation thunder thoughts.

Bam!

Langya punched again.

The next moment, Langya's body trembled and became rigid in mid-air.

In her pupils, a green light flickered.

Na Yuanbei shook his head, regaining a bit of consciousness.

"B**ch, die for me!"

To think, it forced him to use demonic energy in public.

Crossing into three or four tribulations, the Thunder Tribulation Ancestors might not be able to detect it.

But if his demonic energy was detected by a Five Tribulations Overlord, he'd be doomed!

Using demonic energy to immobilize Langya, Na Yuanbei's eyes were filled with murderous intent. The Tribulation Thought Blade transformed into a longsword, slashing toward Langya's neck.

It was only at this time that the spectators realized the battle had reversed course.

Na Yuanbei had somehow immobilized Langya!

"Worthy of an exiled immortal, to have such hidden cards!"

"Never underestimate any exiled immortal; they are all heaven-defying figures favored by fortune!"

As everyone discussed, Na Yuanbei's sword was already before Langya's neck.

Just as Langya was about to be beheaded with a single strike, a strange light shot out from her pupils.

"Twelve Forms of Slaying Gods, Banishing Immortals, and Slaughtering Demons!"

"Demonslaying Claw!"

Her palm grasped the Sword of Tribulation Thought with a bang.

Crack!

The sound of tribulation thunder thoughts shattering rang in everyone's ears.

Golden blood sprayed in all directions.

At the same time, Langya's other hand turned into a black glow, grasping toward Na Yuanbei's head!

No one expected Langya to adopt such a fierce fighting style.

Under the sword strike, her palm was nearly destroyed.

Fingers nearly sliced off.

But she seemed not to notice, filled with murderous intent!

Like a goddess of war!

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