Eye Point Peak.


    The old monk in the tattered robe of the old monk’s eyes blossomed, the eyes of the eyes did not blink to stare at the southern dwarf peak.


    With the heavy night, he naturally could not see the specific battle of the south dwarf peak far away, but with his profound strength, but through the fluctuating Saint level pressure and the constantly changing fist palm power to determine the general course of the battle.


    But when he sensed that the share attracted the heaven and earth are resonating like the great sun’s fist intent rises to the sky, making the dome of the sky are going to change color, he could not help but an old face moved, said to himself: “Such a fist intent -”


    “No wonder Lewis’s cultivation fallen realm, but also in the four Saint level power under the siege for so long support. Of course, Lewis’s Grand Vajra Realm Physique was unbreakable at its peak strength. But after the fall, his Grand Vajra Realm Physique is no longer the ultimate realm physique. Most of all, he still relies on this peerless fist intent to make up for theck of Cultivation realm.”


    old monk spoke to himself again, and that pair of essence shing gaze was filled with a heartfelt admiration.


    The old monk and Old Mr. Miller did not have many encounters, not to say that it is an enemy or friend, but see Old Mr. Millercultivation fall after the realm still have such a style, he is also from the bottom of his heart to feel admiration.


    He once said that in Hyacinth today, there are only three and a half people who deserve his admiration, and Lewis is the first among them.


    “The first one is Lewis. Unfortunately, if there is no change, Lewis is strong, but it is difficult to escape the fate!


    old monk shook his head and sighed.


    The words just fell into voice, old monk like sensing what like, his face fierce solemn, immediately looked up to the sky.


    At this time, the dome of the sky dark clouds rolled, as if to turn into a dark dragon, in that cloudyer, from time to time there are shes of lightning, vaguely seems to have a solemn aura presented out, resulting in an unusual sky vision.


    “Everything is as I expected, Seven Killing ces has opened! The next step is to swallow the dragon! My great path will soon beplete!”


    The old monk’s face rose with excitement, his attention to that side of the vision in the sky dome to attract, at the same time he also in his heart silently calcte what, is making some kind of deduction, also did not pay attention to the south side of the dwarf peak side of the amazing battle.


    …


    East.


    Hair and beard are white with an immortal style and charm of William’s gaze also from the south of the battlefield back.


    He raised his eyes to the sky and frowned, remembering the assertion of Ron Stenhouse – Dragon eats snake!


    William looked down at the chessboard drawn on the ground, in which some pieces had been discarded or were on the periphery; some pieces were in step.


    “If Ron Stenhouse’s assertiones true, the pattern of the board will have to change.”


    William muttered to himself.


    Then he picked up a branch and moved a piece up on the board, this piece belonged to Tommy, and then he moved the piece representing Ryan to the side.


    The original board shows a pattern of the Emperor’s Domination.


    With William’s change, a three-legged position was formed.


    “Ron Stenhouse is looking for the way of one person, but I am looking for the big momentum in my hands, even if it is a three-legged tripod? But also does not change the trend of this trend.”


    William looked at the chessboard and opened his mouth to talk to himself.


    At this time, William face was stunned, he sensed that the south side, an extremely magnificent boundless fist intent straight to the sky and clouds, too strong, that fist intent, giving a person a kind of any of your group of masters surrounded by my own fist proud of the world’s pride and confidence.


    William could not help but look toward the south dwarf peak, could not help but say to himself: “actually be able toprehend their own fist intent cultivation to such a state! If not for the events of that year that caused the cultivation to fall, I am afraid that today Hyacinth, the most likely to break through the shackles of Sacred Level is none other than Lewis! Pity, pity!”


    Rumble!


    On the battlefield of the southern dwarf peak, an even more violent fluctuation than before erupted, causing a deafening sound.


    But it was seen that an old figure was jolted backwards as fast as an arrow from a string, and the four figures in front of him who were emitting terrifying holy might were also retreating.


    The old Demon and Clement had blood spilling out of the corners of their mouths, and Simmons’ withered face was white, and his breath was briefly disturbed.


    The ck-scarfed old man’s sturdy body took several steps backward, and then stabilized his body, looking at the old figure in front of him who was injured by their joint effort and fell backward like flying, and a murderous look appeared in his eyes.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    Whoosh!


    The ck-scarfed old man’s feet beat, his body’s holy power erupted, making his speed lightning fast towards the pursuit.


    He wanted to take advantage of Old Mr. Miller’s backward form is not yet stable, full of holes in the time, to attack and kill.


    The old figure was shaken backward rapidly is Old Mr. Miller, finally, his body hit a tree behind, the horrible impact shaking the tree are violently shaken up.


    Old Mr. Miller fell to the ground when the corner of the eye saw a figure rushing to him, he was toote to stand up to meet the fight, in this crisis once, Old Mr. Miller fierce fist st on the ground.


    Boom, the fist fell on the ground directly cracked,yers of soil including the ground on the debris immediately soared up, with the momentum of the sky swept forward.


    The ck-scarfed old man came after him, a fierce ckness in front of his eyes, endless flying sand and rocks pounced on him, making his momentum slowed slightly, his left hand a dispatch, sweeping up the multiplication of sacred power will pounce on the flying sand and rocks swept away, then his right hand a fist has struck forward like lightning, the direction of the attack is the direction of Old Mr. Miller fell to the ground.


    Bang!


    An earth-shattering sound, but this punch fell short, sted on the tree.


    Click! Click!


    An ear-splitting sound came, and the tree, under the st of the Power of the Great Sage contained in the ck-scarfed old man’s fist, the trunk cracked, and finally the tree snapped off directly!


    This shows how terrifying the power of a Sacred Level strongman’s punch is!


    That’s why Saint level strongman is known as a transcendent existence!


    The ck-scarfed old man turned his head violently and saw that Old Mr. Miller was already a few meters away to his right and was standing up.


    “Lewis, you have run out of oil, let’s see how long you can hold on!” The old man with the ck scarf had a murderous look in his eyes, and he said, word for word.


    “What is the joy of life and what is the fear of death?” Old Mr. Miller reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, heughed out loud and said, “As long as I can freely and drenched this heart fist intention out, this life has no regrets!”


    The remaining three Saint level powerhouses are pressing forward, fighting to this extent, and the next moment will be the moment of life and death.