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Chapter 434

After the middle-aged man finished singing the last spell, he said to Xingyan with obvious fatigue: "Although I don't know who you are, since you have the courage to come to my Supreme Pavilion to cause trouble, you should know what the consequences are."

Xingyan felt that the pressure around him was getting stronger and stronger, as if a mountain was pressing against him, making it difficult for him to breathe. After he killed all the ghosts gathered around him, he looked at the strange phenomena in the sky and said slowly: "This should be a magic at the forbidden spell level. I didn't expect that I could see such a powerful magic here."

"It's too late to regret now, so accept the trial." The middle-aged man slowly closed his eyes, and the black magic power rose on his body. After a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes and said word by word: "The sanctions of the gods!"

A huge arm suddenly stretched out from the center of the vortex in the sky, and a pitch-black palm was hundreds of meters wide, directly slapped at Xingyan.

At this moment, Xingyan suddenly felt the pressure double and he half kneeled on the ground, and the ground under his feet began to crack and continued to sink.

"Ah!" Xing Yan shouted angrily, and his originally heavy body began to stand up bit by bit. A pair of black wings spread directly behind him, and the black dragon scales began to appear on his body. His hands directly turned into dragon claws. His fangs seemed extremely ferocious at this moment. The next moment, he rose up and rushed towards the palms falling in the air.

Boom!

A loud noise suddenly came from the sky, and Xingyan's palm directly collided with the palm falling from the air. The palm that was originally slowly falling stopped miraculously at this moment, and there seemed to be some signs of being retaliated back into the clouds.

"How is this possible? This is a super forbidden spell. How could he use his physical body to block this magic?" The middle-aged man looked at Xingyan who blocked the black palm in the air and said in disbelief.

"Crush it for me." Xing Yan shouted, grabbed it with force with his right hand, and directly crushed the center of the black palm.

The entire palm was quickly covered with cracks. Finally, under Xingyan's punch, the black palm and his arm were directly smashed into pieces, and the black magic drifted in the air and turned into crystal clear black power disappeared.

The sky slowly returned to its calm appearance. The clear sky was extremely calm. It seemed that nothing had happened. Everything just now was like hallucinations.

Xingyan slowly landed in the courtyard. At this moment, the magic circle in the courtyard had completely disappeared. The three middle-aged men who jointly cast the magic circle softened and collapsed on the ground. They could only breathe heavily. When they looked at Xingyan, their eyes were full of anger, but they showed a hint of powerlessness.

At this moment, Xingyan had changed back to his original appearance. He was able to disperse the palms falling from the sky with one punch, which almost consumed all the magic power in his body. Now he was very weak, but he did not show it. It seemed that he was still calm and gentle towards the three middle-aged men lying on the ground.

"What do you want to do?" The middle-aged man slowly retreated, his eyes filled with fear, and his body trembled.

"Ao!" A tiger's scream suddenly came from the backyard and quickly approached the frontyard.

"The tiger spirit god has finally woken up, your kid's doom has arrived." After hearing the scream, the middle-aged man became excited. You must know that the main reason why they can gain a foothold here is because they have the offspring of an ancient beast, otherwise they would not have been one of the strongest forces.

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he saw a spotted tiger appearing on the roof, looking at Xingyan with a hint of greed, as if he had seen delicious food.

When Xingyan saw the spotted tiger, he felt that the tiger would definitely not be an ordinary tiger clan. The aura emitted from his body would definitely not be comparable to ordinary monsters. Moreover, he seemed to feel that the aura on the tiger seemed a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

After watching Xingyan for a moment, the tiger spirit god suddenly emitted a strange magic power, jumped towards Xingyan, and bit towards Xingyan's throat without hesitation.

At this moment, Xing Yan suddenly knew that this familiar aura had seen it from there. This magic power was very similar to Qiongqi's body, but the tiger was obviously much weaker, but it was not something he could resist in real time. If it was in its heyday, he might be able to fight. Now he has no hope of winning.

Just as the tiger spirit god was about to pounce on Xingyan's body, a white figure suddenly appeared between Xingyan and the tiger spirit god, stopping the tiger spirit god's attack.

"Young Master, this young man dares to come to our Supreme Pavilion to cause trouble. Let Lord Tiger Spirit kill this arrogant guy soon." The middle-aged man said anxiously.

"I know what to do. You guys go back and recover first." The woman in white said to the three middle-aged men in front of her with a calm expression, and then ignored them.

"Long time no see, I didn't expect to meet here." Xing Yan looked at the woman in white in front of him, and was also a little surprised, because he never thought he could meet an old friend here no matter what.

"I didn't expect to meet you here, come with me." The woman in white said slowly, then patted the tiger spirit god's neck and walked towards the living room with Xingyan.

"Han Lingxue, why are you here?" Xing Yan asked as soon as the woman in white walked into the living room.

"I still want to ask you, why did you come here?" Han Lingxue sat on the chair and asked curiously as Xingyan sitting opposite him.

"I am planning to find a few people, and it is said that they are hiding in this sin city." Xing Yan said seriously.

"Who?" Han Lingxue asked curiously.

"A guy who calls himself the monarch of the Blood Prison, and a guy holding a blood evil sword. This guy seems to be plotting against the Gate of the Underworld. Once they succeed, this continent will suffer from the destruction." Xing Yan said calmly, but he knew that Han Lingxue should know what this would mean.

"I know something about the Gate of Underworld, but I have never heard of the two people you mentioned yet, but it will soon be the awakening of the Son of Darkness. They may also pass by at that time, and you should be able to find them at that time." Han Lingxue said seriously.

"What is the Son of Darkness? This is not the first time I have heard of this name. Does this Son of Darkness have any meaning?" Xing Yan asked curiously.

"It is said that there is a inheritance in the City of Sin. Those who have obtained the inheritance will soar into the sky and become a powerful person in the realm of God. However, because the inheritance is too evil, it was eventually sealed. Now that time has passed, the seal has been extremely loose. Therefore, many people here come for the inheritance. After all, they enter the realm of God in one fell swoop, but there is a temptation that no one can refuse." Han Lingxue said with a smile.
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