A Proud Man Called Himself A Medicinal God!

Chapter 867: The Power of Ten Thousand Mountains

Ji Meixian didn't want to intervene. She could now feel that Shen Xiang's strength had improved a lot. She had been evenly matched with Shen Xiang before. Although she had also improved a lot now, she didn't have the confidence to defeat Shen Xiang.

What she was most concerned about was Wu Qianqian. She didn't know much about Wu Qianqian. She only knew that Wu Qianqian was the most beautiful woman in Taiwu Sect, and had been in seclusion in Taidan Wangyuan for many years. She was an outstanding disciple of Taiwu Sect's Ace Martial Arts Academy, the strongest young female disciple in Taiwu Sect, and she also knew how to make pills.

Now that Wu Qianqian has tamed a white flame Pegasus, her strength has greatly increased.

Although Yun Xiaodao, Zhu Rong and the others are more like gangsters, they are definitely very strong. If they join forces, it would be easy for them to kill an emperor or a goddess. Jing Xingliang was an example before.

"You damn bald donkey, I must kill you today!" Jing Xingliang had been holding back for a long time. This time, he exerted his strongest force and slammed towards Shen Xiang and the others. The hard and soft true energy lifted up a large piece of land, and all the surrounding trees exploded.

Xiao Chou had just received the iron stick from Shen Xiang, and he was already full of fighting spirit. He swung the iron stick and hit the center of that force. The divine power of the Dali clan turned into golden light, wrapping the entire iron stick, sweeping across, sweeping up a violent whirlwind of power. This whirlwind of power smashed the place where the emperor and goddess were standing into pieces.

"Master, leave the White-Faced Monkey to me!" Xiao Chou shouted, swung the iron rod and attacked Jing Xingliang.

The battle between the two men was about to break out and they started fighting on one side.

"Go!" Feng Yuhe shouted in a low voice, and she and the new emperor of the Feng family flashed towards Shen Xiang.

Shen Xiang only felt a gust of wind, but this gust of wind was like countless sharp blades, as if it wanted to cut him into pieces.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have turned into minced meat by now, but Shen Xiang was a person with a perfect immortal and demon body. He did not do anything and could easily withstand this knife-like gust of wind.

Feng Yuhe's face was full of frost, and she exuded a murderous aura, forming gusts of cold wind that fluttered with her blue skirt. This cold woman was very ruthless when she attacked, and all her moves were killing moves, as if she had a deep hatred for Shen Xiang.

Although the Emperor of the Feng Family was newly elected, he was quite powerful and his palm wind was very fierce. However, he later realized that he would not be able to hurt Shen Xiang at all without using weapons.

Shen Xiang's body movements were very strange. Feng Yuhe and Feng Jia Tianzi attacked him from both sides, but they could only touch his clothes at most. Every time they felt that they were about to pierce Shen Xiang's body, but Shen Xiang was always able to miraculously dodge.

You have to know that Shen Xiang is now facing the joint attack of two strong men, and he has to deal with lethal moves every moment. He either blocks or dodges, and splits them in a very thrilling way.

The Emperor and the Goddess of the Qin family did not take action. After seeing Shen Xiang's strength, their faces were very solemn. Ji Meixian and Mu Jialan had no intention of taking action from beginning to end, but seeing that Shen Xiang's strength had improved so much, they felt very uncomfortable.

"Is this the only ability that the Emperor and Goddess of the Feng family have?" Shen Xiang sneered and attacked Feng Yuhe's jade palm. At that moment, the mountains shook and the earth trembled, the wind and clouds changed color, and one of Shen Xiang's arms was suddenly covered with golden scales, and the whole arm looked like a dragon claw.

Shen Xiang used the power of his martial soul this time. His arm was filled with lightning and fire, and dragon power was surging. His palm had turned into a dragon claw. The dragon power gushed out from the gaps between the scales, making faint dragon roars.

"Don't even think about succeeding!" When the Emperor of the Feng Family saw that Shen Xiang was going to deal with Feng Yuhe, he stabbed at Shen Xiang's back with a sword, but after piercing through his clothes, it was impossible to penetrate any further.

Shen Xiang's dragon claw collided with Feng Yuhe's jade palm! Suddenly, golden light flashed, lightning danced wildly, loud bangs sounded, and the ground continued to crack!

Although Feng Yuhe's true energy is gentle, it is quite powerful. Shen Xiang's dragon power is fierce, violent and strong. Coupled with his terrifying fire thunder dragon soul power, the dragon power becomes even more violent and overwhelms Feng Yuhe.

Feng Yuhe felt a sweet sensation in her throat and a mouthful of blood gushed out. The sleeve of her arm had been shattered by Shen Xiang's strength. Her jade-like arm was cracked and bleeding, with bones and flesh visible. It was a horrible sight.

She was blown away, and only she understood how powerful Shen Xiang's palm was just now. She could clearly feel that it was several forces fused together, the strength of the flesh, the power of thunder and fire, the terrifying dragon power, and an inexplicable coldness.

Feng Yuhe was seriously injured after just one palm strike with Shen Xiang, and was also attacked by an inexplicable cold air. At this moment, she was trembling all over and her face turned blue. Not only was her arm destroyed, she also suffered serious internal injuries.

Shen Xiang had just used the Ice Soul Magic Energy, and Feng Yuhe would be unable to stand up for a while. He turned around and looked at the Emperor of the Feng Family who had just stabbed him with a sword. This guy had just been elected as the Emperor a few days ago, and was envied by many people in the Feng Family. The only way for him to consolidate his position was to kill Shen Xiang.

The strength of the Emperor of the Feng family is not weak at all. If Shen Xiang had not used the Black Tortoise Vajra Armor to protect his body, even if his immortal and demonic body was fully developed, his skin might have been pierced.

"Chen Xiang, prepare to die!"

The Emperor of the Feng Family concentrated all his strength on the sword. This sword changed the color of the sky and the earth. It was extremely powerful. The sword intent chilled people's hearts. The sword energy he brought up smashed the fallen leaves on the ground into pieces. He pointed the sword at the center of Shen Xiang's eyebrows. The sword body shone with cold light and was full of murderous aura. At this moment, he seemed to be one with the sword, turning into a rainbow of light, stabbing at Shen Xiang!

"So strong! They are worthy of being an ancient force. At such a young age, they have cultivated swordsmanship to such a level!" The emperor of the Feng family that Shen Xiang was facing had a much higher cultivation level than him, and at least had passed the five tribulations of Nirvana.

The sword was very fast, but it seemed very slow in Shen Xiang's eyes. At this moment, everything around him became very slow in his eyes. His five senses were fully open, and he could hear the heartbeats of everyone around him. He could even feel the sound of bleeding in other people's veins clearly.

He seemed to have merged into the entire earth. He could capture all the movements on the earth and was aware of any disturbance around him. He could even feel that the slightest sand and dust had sounds.

Shen Xiang suddenly understood that if he wanted to comprehend the art of earth killing, he would have to engage in this kind of life-and-death battle. Only by arousing his murderous heart could he integrate into nature and comprehend the killing methods of nature.

A strong Qi suddenly surged out of his body. This was Qiankun Qi. The majestic Qiankun Qi surged into the air, and the phantoms of countless towering mountains suddenly flashed behind Shen Xiang.

The shadow flashed by, and then merged into Shen Xiang's body. A majestic aura gushed out from his body.

"I will give you a quick death!" A white glove appeared on Shen Xiang's fist. The Hand of the God of Death did not spew out the murderous aura, because the murderous aura had turned into a momentum, forming a terrifying force.

"The power of ten thousand mountains!"

Shen Xiang's fist faced the tip of the sword with a force as powerful as mountains and rivers. People felt that facing his fist was like facing thousands of towering mountains. That power and momentum were simply impossible to resist, as if it was the power of nature.

"boom!"

Before Shen Xiang's fist touched the tip of the sword, the sword was crushed into powder by the extremely powerful momentum, and the emperor of the Feng family exploded all over, and then a ball of flame surged from his body, and he was burned to ashes!