After a boom, Su Ping's fist rumbled and went through the alien's chest like a meteor.
Black blood splashed everywhere; some of it reached Su Ping's clothes, but he ignored it and simply roared as he waved his fist. His every punch left a hole on the creature's body.
The elders also wanted to step up and help. However, they were too stunned to move after seeing the ferocity being displayed by the young man. They looked at the new Dao Child with shock in their eyes.
What kind of power is this? The mere aftershock was making their hearts tremble!
Roar!
The member of the Heavens roared and broke free from Su Ping's fists. His body was already riddled with holes, where Su Ping's power lingered and gnawed at his body; it was impossible to recover.
The silver scroll appeared again in the alien's hands. Silver light burst out of his eyes as he read ancient syllables.
It seemed to be the unique language of the Heavens.
