Seeing that Huang Yuan didn't say a word, he attacked himself, and the young man's face immediately changed.

Because he can clearly feel that the pressure released from this palm is so strong that he can't resist it.

More importantly, the power contained in the other party's palm even makes his own power feel a kind of repression, resulting in a power boundary.

This shows that even though the strength of the other party is equal to that of the other party, the other party also comes from Mie domain, and the strength is higher than that of his own ethnic group!

Seeing that the palm had come in front of him, the young man had no energy to think about which ethnic group Huang Yuan was.

Although he was shocked in his heart, he could only bite his teeth and raise the machete in his hand. Once again, he sent out a half moon shaped blade, met the palm, and continued to say, "since you want to die, I'll help you!"

"Bang!"

The palm slapped heavily on the blade.

The blade that had just killed dozens of friars suddenly became vulnerable and easily collapsed under the heavy blow of Huang Yuan's palm.

The palm was unharmed, castrated and continued to fall straight towards the young man.

"Pa!"

Another crisp sound came, and the palm of the remote hand directly fanned the young man's face!

While the palm disappeared, the young man's body was also buffeted by the power of the palm.

Then, he staggered back towards the rear until he withdrew dozens of steps, and the outside barely stood firm.

Half of the cheeks on that disdainful face were swollen.

Covering his face, the man's face was blue and white, and his heart was very frightened.

"Good fight!"

Seeing this scene, behind the desolate distance, some of the monks suddenly burst into applause, and immediately everyone agreed.

In fact, the vast majority of these friars are not from the realm of not returning to heaven, from the realm of extinction, but from other Taoist domains. They all come to pass through the heavenly palace.

Over the past few years, they have been blocked by mieyu and can't get close to guantian palace. They already have great resentment in their hearts.

Just now, the young man suddenly shot and killed dozens of monks, and spoke arrogantly. He didn't pay attention to himself and others, which deepened their resentment.

Therefore, Huang Yuan's hand at the moment slapped the young man in the face, which finally made them proud and naturally applaud.

The cheers of the crowd came into the young man's ears, making his face red. In his eyes, there was endless resentment, staring at Huang Yuandao: "which ethnic group are you from?"

In fact, he was not in charge of guarding the mieyu friar here, but just came here with the elders of the family to watch the Guan Tian palace.

When he arrived, he just saw the scene that many monks wanted to rush over. When he was young, he deliberately shot and killed dozens of monks. He also showed his face at this opportunity.

Although he also knew that there were friars who destroyed the region among these friars, he was in a prominent position.

Moreover, in his opinion, since these friars were prevented from approaching the Guan Tian palace, they must have poor strength and no background. Therefore, even if they killed them, no one would dare to fight against them.

But he never thought that he would stand out!

It's just that the strength of the other party is not weaker than that of the other party. However, the strength of the other party is higher than that of its own ethnic group. The other party's ethnic group is likely to be more powerful than its own ethnic group.

His strength is not as good as that of Huang Yuan, and his background is not as good as that of Huang Yuan. Even though he wants to swallow Huang Yuan alive, he doesn't dare to do it at this time.

Even, he did not dare to find his elders to vent this evil spirit for himself.

If the remote ethnic group is really stronger than their own ethnic group, even if their elders come, they can't do anything about the remote.

Huang Yuan ignored the man's words at all. He looked at each other coldly, raised his hand again, clapped it again and said, "kill our disciples and use your life!"

The power of this palm was more powerful than that one just now. The young man didn't have the courage to pick it up. He shook his body and was ready to continue to retreat and escape.

But at this time, he felt an invisible pressure behind him, blocking his body and preventing his retreat.

Then, there was another palm, which stretched out from behind him and hit the remote palm.

"Boom!"

Under the impact of both palms, this time it was Huang Yuan's turn to give a sudden heavy shock, and then the body suddenly staggered back towards the rear.

Because there were a large number of monks behind him, his retreat naturally hit many monks.

It also made those monks scream one by one. It felt like a mountain hit themselves. They also couldn't help but retreat one after another.

The retreat of many friars was like a chain reaction, so that all friars had to retreat, which immediately exposed a large gap in the crowded place. Huang Yuan withdrew a hundred feet away, and then stopped his body. Before he could open his mouth, he was spewing blood. Erase the blood from the corners of his mouth, Huang Yuan's two sharp eyes looked at an old man who appeared next to the young man! Step empty! At this time, the frightened color on the young man's face had been replaced by surprise. He was facing the old man and said urgently: "Uncle Zu, they unite to bully me!" Obviously, the old man is the elder of the young man. Now he stands up and supports the man. The old man smiled, nodded and looked at Huang Yuandao: "as a prisoner, mieyu sent you here and spared you from death, which has given you a great gift!"“ But you don't know how to be grateful. Instead, you dare to attack me to destroy the domain Friar and resist me to destroy the domain. Then I'll spare you! " Hearing the old man's words, the young man was stunned and said, "Uncle Zu, is he a prisoner?" The young man never thought that Huang Yuan would be a prisoner. Because the strength of the prisoners sent to the battlefield outside the territory by the annihilated territory will not exceed the Tianyuan territory, and the cultivation of the desolate and far has reached the peak of returning to the source territory. The old man nodded and said, "you child, you still have less experience. Just now you didn't hear him. He said he hurt his disciples, so he wanted to kill you!"“ We friar mieyu, there are no disciples, so he can only be a prisoner of mieyu. He runs to the battlefield outside the territory and forms gangs with some skills. After receiving a few minions, he will be lawless. " In fact, the old man wanted to be a man for a long time, but he was also unable to determine Huang Yuan's identity. He didn't stand up until he heard Huang Yuan say that“ So he's just a prisoner? " After listening to the old man's explanation, the resentment in the young man's eyes became stronger and said, "uncle, you can't let him die too happily. I'll catch him alive and bring him back to our ethnic group for good torture."“ OK, it's up to you! " The old man laughed, raised his hand, turned a finger into several ropes and flew towards the wasteland. Although the strength of desolation is not weak, there is still a world difference compared with stepping on the empty realm. At the moment, facing the old man's hand, although he wanted to hide, his body was like being fixed. He stood in place and couldn't move at all. He could only watch the rope fly towards him“ Peng Peng! " Just when Huang Yuan gave up resistance, a flame appeared out of thin air and fell on the rope, impressively lit the whole rope and burst into flames. Moreover, the flame spread rapidly towards the old man along the rope“ Who! " The old man's face suddenly changed, raised his hand and clapped at the flame, and shouted loudly at the same time“ Taoist monk! " In response to the old man's voice, it came from behind the old man! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.