Time Travel: Did My Sister-in-Law Get Slapped in the Face Today?

Chapter 1877

If you can take precautions in advance.

Even if they go all out, they can at least fight Li Lan to a draw.

But now it seems that Li Lan's strength is simply beyond his ability to contend with.

At this moment, Li Lan possessed at least the power of a peak Divine Servant, so how could he possibly be comparable to him?

"Who is this person?"

Blood Butcher's brows were full of doubt as he quickly searched for Li Lan's figure.

But they gained nothing.

With a powerhouse like Li Lan, his name should have spread throughout the Great Black Heaven God World.

But he was certain that he had never heard a word about Li Lan.

"What exactly is going on? Could it be a powerful expert hidden away by some ancient and powerful force? That must be it!"

Blood Butcher's expression was resolute; there was no other explanation besides this.

Meanwhile, Manqiong, who was still desperately trying to avoid the immortal sword, had his third eye on his forehead flash with an even more bewitching blood light, which finally transformed into a laser beam that shot straight toward the immortal sword.

"Boom"

With a deafening roar, the immortal sword finally gave way and shattered instantly.

"Oh, interesting."

Above the vast sky.

At this moment, Li Lan was tens of thousands of miles above Man Qiong's head, looking down at the scene before him.

"The power of the third eye is beyond my expectations; it's quite interesting. I just don't know what kind of power this third eye can unleash."

After the test just now, Li Lan was certain that this third eye was definitely a divine treasure.

If possible, I would really like to gouge out this third eye myself.

"Perfect timing to test the limits of this thing."

Li Lan's eyes were filled with interest. This was the first time he had encountered a divine object in this world that might require him to use his full strength.

This will also allow one to know their true limits, so that they can better deal with the powerful figures of the Great Black Heaven Realm when they encounter them in the future.

As the saying goes, "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated." Otherwise, if you are blindly arrogant, the result is predictable.

Li Lan immediately raised his hand, once again unleashing the power behind him, erupting with terrifying faith power that converged on this punch.

In an instant, the heavens and earth trembled, as if a giant fist had descended from the sky, blotting out the sun. Even the ancient giant Manqiong, who stood ten thousand meters tall, appeared somewhat insignificant before it.

Feeling the terrifying pressure gathering on his head, Man Qiong was terrified and shocked. He looked up, his eyes filled with horror, and quickly met the attack with both fists.

"Ahhh!"

Manqiong roared angrily, his face no longer showing the excitement he had before, but filled with rage and fear.

This is the divine power of an ancient giant, how could it be crushed by an ant?

Shouldn't I have punched him into mincemeat?

But why did it turn out this way?

Why is this person so terrifying?

Manqiong was completely baffled as to what was going on.

All he could do was throw a punch and smash it hard.

With a loud "bang," their fists collided with Li Lan's fist, and a powerful shockwave spread out in all directions.

Then, Manqiong felt his arms tremble.

Li Lan was also subjected to an extremely strong recoil force, causing him to take a step back even though he was standing thousands of miles in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Li Lan felt as if she had been noticed and targeted.

Moreover, that gaze was extremely strange.

Li Lan followed the gaze and, sure enough, it was Man Qiong's third eye staring intently at him from between his brows.

There was even a feeling that I was about to be possessed.

Li Lan frowned, her eyes filled with disgust.

"This third eye is indeed evil."

This thing clearly has its own consciousness. It is currently parasitizing the body of the Barbarian King, most likely because the Barbarian race is the best choice for it.

But now it's clear that his target has shifted to himself.

As if in response to Li Lan's conjecture, the third eye began to spin wildly, and Man Qiong's eyes rolled back, his pupils turning upwards as if he had lost consciousness.