Qingfeng Li's promise to punch him left San Yin in a fit of laughter, as he looked at Qingfeng Li as if the man was a big joke .
He was a third stage spirit monarch realm master . Not only was he incredibly strong, but he was also in possession of spiritual treasures . Plus, he had on him a treasure robe, an immensely powerful armor with the ability to defend against attacks from third stage spirit monarch realm masters .
Qingfeng Li was clearly beneath the third stage of the spirit monarch realm, yet he was brazen enough to challenge San Yin . It was as if an ant had challenged an elephant to a fight . It was impossible for the ant to defeat the elephant, especially in one strike . It was natural for anyone to find his actions ridiculous .
Not only was San Yin laughing at him, even the dozens of self-cultivators, protectors, generals, and elders also looked at Qingfeng Li with disdain in their eyes .
Many of the self-cultivators had come from the Mystic Sun Realm . There were also quite a few from other kingdoms, and some were just passing by .
They heard noises from the battle and had gathered before Qingfeng Li and San Yin . Suddenly, more than 100 self-cultivators were surrounding the two men, wanting to witness a good show .
Some self-cultivators had recognized San Yin . After all, he was an emperor of a middle tier dynasty, and a master of the Spirit Monarch List ranked in the top 150 . He was well-known in the Crimson Fire Continent .
As for Qingfeng Li, his fame was confined to the country of Lingyun . Outside of Lingyun, not many had heard about him, even though he was famous for being ranked in the top 50 of the Devil Rankings .
He got the ranking by killing the White Hair Devil, who was ranked 49th on the list . However, Qingfeng Li was categorized as one of the deadliest killers on the Devil Rankings thanks to his willingness to kill people of the same discipline .
Behind the Peach Blossom She-Devil stood a couple of self-cultivators, the only remaining survivors . As for the dozens of others, they had all died .
The remaining self-cultivators walked to the Peach Blossom She-Devil and whispered, "Boss, do you really think this guy can kill San Yin in one punch? It seems impossible . "
Although Qingfeng Li was on their side, the couple of self-cultivators had just witnessed San Yin's unmatched powers . Even their Peach Blossom She-Devil was no match for the monster, how could Qingfeng Li defeat him?
The Peach Blossom She-Devil shook her head and said, "I don't really know, but based on the Sky Wolf Emperor's confidence in him, I think he may have a chance . "
Truthfully speaking, the Peach Blossom She-Devil was not too confident in Qingfeng Li either . She couldn't show her doubts, however, as he was helping her . Plus, the Sky Wolf Emperor had spoken for Qingfeng Li with the utmost admiration for the man, which had surprised the Peach Blossom She-Devil as he was always proud as could be .
A thousand years ago, the Sky Wolf Emperor was already a third stage spirit monarch realm master . What incredible talents had led him to such a feat! If it hadn't been for his injuries, he would have probably reached the sixth stage of the spirit monarch realm already .
Even a man like the Sky Wolf Emperor admired Qingfeng Li, so this could only mean that the latter held more powers than he appeared .
The surrounding voices didn't faze Qingfeng Li at all . He remained completely calm . He knew that his fist was the most convincing argument . The only way to shut them up was to could kill San Yin with one punch .
With a steady gaze on San Yin, Qingfeng Li said calmly, "Give me your best shot . Otherwise, you won't even know how you died . "
Qingfeng Li's words infuriated San Yin as he felt his powers were wholly disregarded by the man . He was a stage three Spirit Monarch pinnacle tier master after all . Since Qingfeng Li asked for it, San Yin decided to stop playing nice and strike first .
"Water Yin Spirit Fist!" With a loud roar, San Yin channeled all of his water-elemental vital essence into his fist .
Suddenly, a thousand-mile sized white fist formed before San Yin . The fist contained a white-water spout, twisting violently and gathering majestic energies .
As soon as the fist appeared, it tore into the atmosphere dozens of gashes, allowing outsiders to peek into its dimensional debris and beings of its foreign world .
On top of this, there were waves of anguished cries emitting from the depth of the dimensional debris, miserable from San Yin's brutality .
At this sight, the surrounding self-cultivators all gasped in disbelief . They recognized the Water Yin Spirit Fist . It was more than famous within all Monarch grade Punching techniques .
Many self-cultivators of the Crimson Fire Continent had died under the technique, with some of the smaller sect patriarchs dying from San Yin's single punch . San Yin would then steal away the women of these sects .
Although San Yin had a despicable reputation in the Crimson Fire Continent, no one dared to include him in the Devil Rankings due to his powerful background and his connection to the top tier dynasties . In actuality, however, he had done worse things than people who were listed on the Devil Rankings .
Qingfeng Li watched the thousand-mile white fist and white waterspout with complete calmness, cool as could be as if he was looking at a harmless sheep .
Many self-cultivators gazed at Qingfeng Li with eyes of mockery, thinking that he had been scared silly to the point where he had forgotten to react . What they didn't know, was that Qingfeng Li's inaction was because he felt completely unthreatened by San Yin .
"Godly Dragon Fist!" With a loud roar, Qingfeng Li unleashed his recently-learned Godly Dragon Fist .
He had previously practiced the fist with the Fire Dragon soul . However, he was only able to practice a few techniques due to the energy-exhaustive nature of the Godly Dragon Fist .
The dragon bone in Qingfeng Li's right index finger fused with his dragon blood, creating a piece of dragon scale which held a more powerful punching technique than the Fire Dragon Fist - the Godly Dragon Fist .
The Godly Dragon Fist was also incredibly energy-draining, but it was still manageable for Qingfeng Li . So far, he had formed one dragon scale, meaning he could only unleash one punch .
But it was more than enough to kill San Yin . The technique was used only by the Godly Dragon of the Ancient Era after all .
Just as Qingfeng Li punched out his fist, a giant black hole formed in front of it . The empty black hole immediately blew up the surrounding air, sucking everything in .
A golden Godly Dragon shadow emerged from Qingfeng Li's thousand-mile fist .
Although the image of the Godly Dragon was faint, it was strangely intimidating, as it was suffocating the entire world . Plus, it contained an energy so violent it could destroy everything .
The Godly Dragon Fist tore through space, leaving the sky dark and the atmosphere caved-in . Black holes began to form, lifting up stones and dirt off the ground and sending them into a storm . The entire atmosphere near the land entered complete darkness, blinding all the surrounding self-cultivators .
Bang!
With a loud boom, the Godly Dragon Fist collided with San Yin's Water Yin Spirit Fist, shattering it to pieces .
The Godly Dragon Fist continued forward, striking San Yin's body with an unmatchable force, blowing it apart .
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