Yunxiao's body was covered in blood, and his body was completely mangled, making it almost impossible to see his human form. However, he stood there, revealing his white teeth and sneering. His eyes were as bright as the stars.
He used a voice that no one could hear and muttered to himself, " the eighth layer of defense will be my Supreme tyrant body!
The last punch had instantly destroyed his body, but his freakish body had also rapidly absorbed the power of the punch and repaired itself. In the end, he survived with his life hanging by a thread, and his physical body was restored to its current state in an extremely short time.
"Huala"
Everyone was in an uproar. A punch from a martial sovereign of the ninth heaven did not kill him?
Not only was old monster Xing Xiu's eyes popping out from shock, but the tens of thousands of people present also looked at him as if they had seen a ghost. Their mouths were wide open like watermelons, unable to close at all.