Chen Mu slowly controlled his palms, and he looked quietly at the strange beast below, as if he was a god overlooking the world.

As Chen Mu pressed down his palm, the huge palm continued to press down... until it touched the ground!

The huge palm was not moving fast, it could even be described as "slow".

However, an unexpected scene happened.

When Chen Mu's giant palm had already touched the head of the strange beast, some of the strange beasts that were particularly brave and wanted to fight were also ready to fight in desperation.

These strange beasts connected into a square formation. They raised their hands, each like a warrior carrying a tripod, trying to lift up Chen Mu's giant hand.

Unexpectedly, thanks to the efforts of these strange beasts, Chen Mu's giant palm was actually stopped. It just stopped quietly two meters above the ground and could not be pressed down no matter what.

Not only that, as more strange beasts joined in, they even vaguely showed signs of pushing Chen Mu's giant hand back.

Chen Mu muttered to himself, "Oh no! Is the strange beast so strong? I can't suppress it anymore! It's about to be pushed up."

With the addition of the flying monster, Chen Mu's giant palm actually began to be pushed back upwards.

Two meters... three meters... four meters...

As the giant palm was lifted up, Chen Mu's eyes became interesting.

"Oh, I'm being pushed up, I can't hold on any longer. I'm so scared." Chen Mu had a funny smile on his face, and the next second, he gently pressed down again.

This time, no matter how hard the strange beasts tried, they could not stop Chen Mu's pressure.

It was not until this moment that the strange beasts realized that they had been fooled before they died!

It wasn't him who lifted it up just now, but Chen Mu who lifted it up himself.

He's teasing us!

If the beast were a human, it would surely feel a wave of sadness. Who on earth could joke with a dying beast?

The answer is - the living.

Chen Mu was afraid that they would die, so he kept them alive before they died.

Unfortunately, the strange beast couldn't curse. Less than two seconds later, Chen Mu's giant palm touched the ground.

The moment it touched the earth, sand and rocks flew everywhere and the rocks and soil cracked.

The strange beast was ruthlessly crushed into pieces like potato chips.

For this palm strike, Chen Mu mobilized 125 million of his own innate ghost energy - equivalent to the total of two primary ghost masters!

The effect is not only visually shocking, but also can destroy 20 strange beasts with one palm!

Chen Mu raised his head gently, his movements were graceful and slow, even easier than slapping a mosquito to death.

20 strange beasts were reduced to ashes in an instant!

The huge primeval forest was directly flattened into an endless plain under Chen Mu's huge palm!

None of the strange beasts above survived.

The whole process took less than a minute!

In an instant, the entire battlefield became silent.

The soldiers who had been cheering were now unable to make a sound - don't get me wrong, they were not crushed to death by Chen Mu, but they were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.

After a long while, a shocked soldier looked at the endless strange beast in front of him, which was pressed as thin as a piece of paper, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Holy crap! So many newts!"

"It's nice and flat land, with lots of fertilizer...it's a great place to grow millet."

"It is well known that where there are two-spined newts there are good places for long grains."

Not only the soldiers, but even Chen Mu himself was stunned by the effect of his palm.

It really is true that great strength can create miracles!

He had accumulated the strange energy of two primary strange masters, and could actually create a palm strike that was close to that of a god!

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