The spreading power split the pyramid in the blink of an eye, and the gravel flew all over the sky, landing on the ground, smashing one deep pit after another.

Fortunately, the people in the city had been driven away long ago, otherwise, I would not know how many deaths would be done with this move alone.

"Is this... still human..."

All the people who saw this scene in the video, both the strong and the head of state, had their eyes wide open and their mouths could not be closed.

Qu Fuming and others were even more stunned and could not speak for a long time.

Too scary!

Before, they all thought that Yang Yuan’s most powerful move was the palm print that spanned hundreds of kilometers. Only then did they realize that even if they didn’t use this move, they would just grab a mountain and throw it at the city, what could they stop it?

No solution!

The body, true energy, and soul... are all perfect and inconsistent.

If he missed a single blow, Yang Yuan also stopped and continued to catch him.

"I see how many you can block!"

Another pyramid also flew up and fell down at Pharaoh Tutankhamun again.

"You are very powerful, but you have to know that I am a powerful person in the out-of-body realm... No matter how strong the brute force is, how could it hurt me!"

His eyes were red, and this pharaoh, who was more than three thousand years ago, jumped out of his eyebrows with a roar.

The Nascent Soul Out of Body!

Buzz!

The space was suddenly imprisoned, and the pyramid that fell from the sky immediately stopped in the air and could no longer fall.

The first realm of the soul can control a certain range. Although it is different from the laws of space, it is still very simple to stop flying items.

It's just a kind of mental power, not too difficult.

Yang Yuan had just built his foundation for a short time and could not move forward.

It is normal for the other party’s Nascent Soul to leave his body and control the small pyramid.

"If you can block this, then look at it. Plus I can stop it!"

With a loud laugh, Yang Yuan's body shook, landed above the pyramid, and his feet stepped suddenly.

Boom!

The huge creature imprisoned in the air could no longer bear it and fell with a bang.

"puff!"

His face turned red, and Pharaoh Tutankhamun spurted out blood, and the Nascent Soul floating between his eyebrows also became much darker.
Chapter completed!