The expressions of the Gangtianmen cultivators suddenly changed greatly. Under such power, they could not help but retreat.

The Third Patriarch looked up at the sky with a look of horror on his face: "Yan Lan's palm actually scares even me. His cultivation level..."

The Third Ancestor slowly lowered his gaze and turned to Yan Lan, his heart roaring violently.

He couldn't imagine that a young man, without using any magical weapons, could frighten him with just the power of a palm.

Even this feeling of horror was not as strong as when facing the Second Ancestor Killing Puppet and the Second Elder of the Xuan Clan.

What's more important is that Yan Lan's palm is intended to cover the entire Xuan clan, rather than targeting the Third Ancestor.

The bare-chested veteran, with his big belly bulging out, glared at the barefoot old ghost and said, "Old ghost, when did your apprentice become so powerful? It's simply terrifying!"

The Fifth Patriarch waved his gorgeous sleeves, looked at the sky and murmured: "Yan Lan's cultivation is comparable to that of us old guys!"

The Sixth Patriarch took a deep breath and said: "It's not about comparison, but this guy's cultivation has clearly surpassed us old monsters. We are really old..."

The barefoot old ghost said with a smile: "Without us taking action, these bastards from the Xuan Clan are dead!"

In his heart, he was extremely proud and said: "Hey, you old monsters looked down on me back then. Now, you finally know what I think of you!"

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While the ancestors were communicating with each other, Yan Lan had finished gathering his strength, shouted loudly, and suddenly dropped his giant palm.

The clouds all over the sky fled in all directions, rising into the sky from the edge of the giant palm and between the fingers, as if the sky was about to boil.

Under the giant palm, the air was compressed to the extreme. It was like a sky cover being crushed by the giant palm.

Everyone in the Xuan clan was terrified. Even the ferocious beasts roared in fear, but they could not move.

"Boom..."

The giant palm came down in suppression, slamming the Xuan clan members onto the scorched earth, and no one was spared.

The land thousands of miles away shook violently, as if bearing the wrath of Yan Lan.

A large amount of dust stirred up, and then rose into the sky, connecting the sky and the earth. Even the clouds that escaped by chance were dyed gray-yellow by the dust.

Everyone in Gangtianmen swallowed their saliva, everything in front of them was like a dream.

After a long time, the dust dispersed, leaving a palm print on the charred earth.

The palm print has a radius of tens of thousands of feet and goes tens of feet deep into the ground. It is as if a single palm has created a valley.

Everyone in the Gangtian Clan looked at the Palm Print Valley, trying to find the remains of the Xuan clan.

The Third Ancestor shook his head and said: "Everyone, stop looking. Under this palm, the bodies of the Xuan clan turned into ashes. Their bodies and spirits were destroyed. It is impossible to find any traces."

Everyone took a deep breath, their eyes instantly focused on Yan Lan, and their hearts were shaken violently.

That palm could be said to have transformed dozens of seven-evolved and eight-evolved infants into a powerful person, shattering them into ashes. Even the third ancestor couldn't do it.

Yan Lan closed her palms and put away several storage rings. Then she threw them, and the spirit cores of nine ferocious beasts flew up. At the same time, the purple eagle flew into the sky with a thunderous sound, and swallowed the nine beast cores.

Then, the thundering purple eagle flapped its wings and landed on the ground, standing proudly like a mountain.

Yan Lan let out a heavy breath and hurriedly came to the ancestors and worshiped respectfully: "Disciple Yan Lan, I would like to pay my respects to the old ghost master. I would like to pay my respects to the third ancestor, the fifth ancestor, the sixth ancestor, and the seventh ancestor. I have met all the brothers and sisters!"

The barefoot old ghost immediately laughed and said: "Haha, Yan Lan, don't be so polite, the old ghost really saw you right, haha!"

The Third Ancestor nodded slightly. It was extremely rare for Yan Lan to be so humble and polite despite having such strength.

The other disciples also whispered to each other and suddenly felt that Yan Lan was quite pleasing to their eyes.

Even the disciples who had conflicts with Yan Lan before had to be impressed by Yan Lan's strength.

The topless old Taoist looked at Yan Lan and shook his head and said, "Oh, I liked you very much when I saw you, but it's a pity that the old ghost refused to let you go."

Then, the topless old Taoist looked at the barefooted old ghost again: "Old ghost, you have been loose and slovenly all your life. I don't obey you in anything, except for the fact that you like Yan Lan and accept him as a disciple.

, I admire you so much as an expert."

The Sixth Patriarch also said with emotion: "At the beginning, I tested Yan Lan with the Nine Seal Killing Immortal Palm, and I still vividly remember it. I didn't expect that it would grow to this point in just six months. It's like a dream."

The Fifth Patriarch stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Haha, yes, Yan Lan also broke six of my stone pillars half a year ago. It was shocking at the time, but compared to now, what happened back then is really not surprising!"

Yan Lan smiled slightly and said: "The success that I have achieved today is all due to the good teachings of Master Gui and the ancestors, as well as their trust in the disciple. Otherwise, the disciple will definitely have resentment in his heart and his Taoist heart will be unstable. How could he be like this?"

Achievement!"

"Hahaha……"

All the ancestors laughed, and Yan Lan's humility made them feel particularly cordial.

After chatting for a while, Yan Lan said: "Ancestors and fellow sect members, although our mountain gate has been destroyed and thousands of miles of mountains have been turned into scorched earth. However, Zongwu Mountain Gate is not standing. We should rebuild the mountain gate and consolidate our strength. In this way, both

It can intimidate the Xuan clan, and it can also enhance our sect’s prestige.”

When the Third Patriarch heard this, he immediately nodded and said, "I agree with what Yan Lan said!"

All the disciples were very excited. They had been holding back the secret door space for a long time and had long been impatient. Now that the mountain door is being rebuilt, they are naturally very excited.

The Fifth Ancestor nodded and said: "That's very good, but it's a pity that this place has been destroyed, all spirits have withered, and the spiritual veins have been broken. It's time to choose a new spiritual vein treasure place, which is suitable!"

The Sixth Patriarch said: "What the old weirdo of the Fifth Patriarch said is true. It's a pity that the precious land of spiritual veins within a million miles of territory has long been occupied by forces large and small. Although our sect is powerful, it is not easy to destroy.

There are so many people trying to seize the precious land. It seems we can only do the next best thing and find a place that has not been destroyed."

The other ancestors and disciples all nodded helplessly.

Yan Lan's eyes flickered for a few times, looking at this land of thousands of miles. Once upon a time, this place was rich in spiritual energy, steaming clouds, and mountains and rivers. It was a perfect place for Taoist immortals.

Not only that, this place also carries thousands of years of memories of Gangtianmen.

Among them, there are many things and places that make Yan Lan recall them with nostalgia.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Lan looked far away and said: "The location of our sect is not to be changed to another place. If we can be reborn after defeat, it will make outsiders admire our strength."

"Since all spirits have withered, let them regain their vitality; since their spiritual veins have been broken, then they must renew their spiritual veins. I want this land to be restored to its original state!"

After Yan Lan finished speaking, he jumped up in front of everyone's horrified eyes.

The cultivation in the distraction stage is enough to move mountains and fill the sea, draw rivers to form land, and grasp the ground to form lakes. It is definitely not comparable to the cultivation in the infant transformation stage.

Yan Lan was hanging in the air, her whole body cultivation was running wildly, and she immediately transformed into a pair of big hands and grabbed the ground.

The two large hands are thousands of feet long. They can squeeze the soil to form mounds, pile rocks to form mountains, and dig the ground to form rivers.
Chapter completed!