"Hundreds of immortals?"

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There were countless screams of exclamation in the entire city.

There were also a large number of cultivators who fled in all directions without hesitation and did not dare to stay here.

The sky, the huge hole, slowly closed.

"boom!"

The sky is back to clear.

As the head immortal, Yang Taoluo looked at the city below.

Closed his eyes, Yang Taoluo sniffed his nose suddenly, and his face suddenly became cold.

"My six nephews are indeed dead here!" Gong Yang Taoluo's eyes turned cold.

"Sir, what should we do with these people?" asked an immortal.

"Of course, these people will be buried with my six nephews!" Gongyang Taoluo said in his eyes.

"Yes!" Everyone responded immediately.

"No need for you, I will avenge my six nephews myself!" Gongyang Taoluo said coldly.

While speaking, Gong Yang Taoluo suddenly poked out a palm, and went downward toward Weicheng.

"Crack!"

A huge palm print suddenly appeared high in the sky, pressing it down with one palm, as if flattening the space, and heading towards Weicheng fiercely.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud bang, it seemed as if the entire Nanshenzhou could feel a crazy vibration from the earth.

The original Weicheng turned into a huge palm-shaped pit, which was bottomless.

In the turquoise city, millions of people were completely destroyed by one palm.

In the distance, some cultivators who had escaped before hid in the valleys of all directions, looking at the vast abyss in front of them, and their faces showed endless horror.

Weicheng, Weicheng!

Some cultivators who were informed still remember that when the heroes of the world gathered, the six celestial immortals could only cover Weicheng with formations, but the battles of so many powerful people did not destroy Weicheng.

But now, an immortal came, and with one palm, he smashed a city into an abyss. Millions of cultivators instantly turned into ashes?

Just one palm! Who else in the world can compare to him?

Countless cultivators were trembling.

Yang Taoluo's eyes turned cold, and he took the heroes to the north.

It was not until the immortals left that countless cultivators came to the abyss in grief, but at this moment, there was no longer any living in the abyss.
Chapter completed!