Chapter 832 803: Shocking the Entire Arena!

As the arrogant voice rang out, the crowd instantly quieted down and quickly dispersed to both sides.

Sun Zhe followed the sound and saw a white-robed Outer World Cultivator walking slowly.

The white-robed cultivator had an extraordinary presence, with a smile hinting at a sense of controlling everything, followed by a large group of disciples.

At this moment, Sun Zhe and the white-robed cultivator were still quite far apart, but as their eyes met, they engaged in an invisible confrontation, as if a tangible pressure quietly spread, making the Earth Martial Artists present feel suffocated, as if crushed by a giant stone.

Many Earth Martial Artists began to worry for Sun Zhe, secretly sweating a handful.

A short while later.

The white-robed cultivator stood in front of Sun Zhe, looking him over with contempt in his eyes. "Was it you who killed Sect Master Qian and said you would kill any Outer Domain people you see?"

Sun Zhe smiled indifferently, did not speak, secretly brewing Dragon Intent Fist.

The white-robed cultivator was provoking, but Sun Zhe was thinking about how to get rid of him.

Judging from his aura, the strength of this white-robed cultivator should be comparable to that of the previous Sect Master.

Thus, Sun Zhe had absolute confidence—using the full force of Dragon Intent Fist, combined with Pure Yang Holy Fire, this white-robed cultivator could be defeated in one punch!

"What's wrong?"

The white-robed cultivator saw Sun Zhe not speaking, thinking he was scared, raised an eyebrow and said, "Lost your words seeing me?"

"I'm right here, why not try killing me?"

"Hah, just Kunlun Despicable Blood, all talk."

As he spoke, he reached out to slap Sun Zhe's face.

Unexpectedly, as his hand just raised, Sun Zhe stepped forward, delivering a punch straight to his nose!

The punch was simple and direct, clean and efficient without any flair, but it was fast as lightning!

As a dragon roar shook the void, a pillar of flame shot forward.

In an instant, the white-robed cultivator felt the threat of death, losing all composure, almost instinctively summoned a life-saving magical treasure for protection.

"Boom—!"

Sun Zhe's punch was dragon-like, a huge sound shaking the heavens!

The pillar of flame surged forward, instantly plowing a notch ten meters wide and nearly a kilometer long behind the white-robed cultivator!

Sand and stones in the notch burned instantly, forming countless crystal particles.

The cultivators present saw this as if facing a great disaster, scattering in all directions in panic.

For a moment.

As the flames dissipated, the crowd looked closely and found, to their shock, in the thick smoke, all the disciples behind the white-robed cultivator had turned into human-shaped ashes!

The white-robed cultivator was also completely charred, clothes gone, his body smoking, the smell of burnt protein filling the air, almost turning to charcoal.

In the midst of silence.

Sun Zhe slowly retracted his fist, looking at the fearful white-robed cultivator in front, smiling lightly, "Your magical treasure is good, saved your life. Not sure if it can save you one more time."

As he spoke, his entire right arm started smoking, the backlash of Dragon Intent Fist being rapidly healed by his Undying Body.

Just as he prepared to throw another punch, the white-robed cultivator suddenly knelt down, looking extremely decisive!

"Spare me, senior!"

Sun Zhe looked down at him from above, calmly saying, "Is this the spine of the Outer Domain people? Just now your voice was loud enough? Didn't you say try killing one?"

"Senior, I was blind before…"

"Boom!"

Before he finished speaking, another loud boom suddenly spread!

Sun Zhe sent him off with one punch, then looked at the headless corpse beneath his feet, lightly saying, "Whatever you wanted to say, go tell Buddha over there."

The scene fell silent.

The Outer World Cultivators looked at the headless charred corpse, filled with fear in their eyes.

The Earth Martial Artists looked at Sun Zhe with eyes full of enthusiastic admiration.

Yao Yuelong stood quietly to the side, her gaze falling on Sun Zhe's side profile, her beautiful eyes gently fluttering.

She suddenly felt Sun Zhe had changed greatly, to the point of being unfamiliar.

Not just a change in strength, but also more intense killing intent than before!

At this moment, Sun Zhe slowly rose into the air, his voice echoing the void: "Outer Domain, anyone else wants to try my fist?"

The Outer World Cultivators dared not make a sound, like cicadas in winter.

Sun Zhe's cold gaze swept around, adding: "If not, then from now on, no Outer Domain people shall cross the Immortal Gate, whoever enters, dies!"

As he spoke, the whole scene was in uproar.

Those Outer World Cultivators' eyes were full of unwillingness, wishing they could tear Sun Zhe to pieces.

But all Earth Martial Artists waved their arms and shouted, their gazes more enthusiastic, seeing Sun Zhe in the sky as if a deity had descended!

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A few hours later.

Under the broken wall in the wilderness.

Sun Zhe leaned against Sun Batian, chatting and reminiscing with Yao Yuelong nearby, when mystical fairy music suddenly came from the sky, as if an Immortal Fairy were playing in the void.

Yao Yuelong's expression invigorated, looking up to the sky, "Here they come."

Sun Zhe also looked up, noticing a giant door appearing in the sky hundreds of meters high.

The door looked like a mirage, fleeting and ethereal, surrounded by auspicious clouds and cranes flying, appearing extremely unreal.

Sun Zhe directly sent Sun Batian into the Ring Space, then grabbed Yao Yuelong's hand, breaking through the air towards the Immortal Gate.

"You three seniors, follow along!"

Not far away, Madman Zhang and two others dared not hesitate, immediately unleashed their cultivation, shooting into the sky like cannonballs.

For a moment.

As Sun Zhe flew headlong into the Immortal Gate, it felt like his sight flickered, the next moment appearing inexplicably in a dense forest, looking around he found that Yao Yuelong, whom he held hands with moments ago, had vanished, seemingly evaporated into thin air.

"What's the deal, is this random transport?"

Sun Zhe immediately spread out his Divine Sense wanting to find Yao Yuelong, but then noticed the Divine Sense in this forest could only spread a few hundred meters in radius, as if blocked by an invisible wall.

Helpless, he had to temporarily give up the search, remaining vigilant while strolling through the forest.

The forest vegetation was dense, but all were strange trees and exotic grasses he couldn't name, and there was thick Spiritual Qi.

"Run quickly!"

"Those monsters are here again!"

While roaming, he suddenly heard urgent shouting from afar.

"No idea what's happening over there, better go play Old Six check it out. Maybe someone knows how to leave this forest."

Not long after.

Sun Zhe arrived at the source of the shouting, immediately landing stealthily on a big tree to watch quietly, discovering a group of Outer World Cultivators being chased by bizarre vines.

Those vines emerged from the ground, agile and flexible, like fast-moving whips, even possessing intellect and knew how to quickly kill those Outer World Cultivators.

"Oh?"

Suddenly, Sun Zhe frowned slightly.

Among the hurriedly moving figures, he saw a familiar face—it was Lin Feiyan, the partner of Bai Lang!

Seeing Lin Feiyan's white dress stained red in many places, clearly injured, Sun Zhe couldn't help but be cautious.

"That woman's strength isn't below Bai Lang's, even she is injured, it seems these vines aren't easy to deal with. Better watch first."

Unexpectedly, as he pondered, Lin Feiyan suddenly turned towards him while dodging the vines, directly flying towards him, seeming to divert trouble eastward.

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