Three days later, a moment before dawn.
In the compound of the Divine Power Marshal, a certain garden.
"Bang, bang, bang~" Shen Zhui exerts thirty consecutive punches, the three punch prints of the Supreme Heavenly God Fist combining, heavily landing on Little Fire, pushing it back.
"Stop." Shen Zhui calls a halt to Little Fire's attack.
Shen Zhui massages his shoulder and takes a deep breath. Above his head, phantom stars flicker past.
Ten stars!
After the battle with two holy envoys of the Most Superior Sect in a sandstorm desert, Shen Zhui's strength has increased considerably. After solidifying his training in these three days, he gained another star.
The Supreme Heavenly God Fist taught to him by Pei Tong has also reached the level of the third punch print, posing a threat to third-rank divine realm powers.
"Withdraw!" From a distant place, his main body walked out.
The earth avatar was taken back into the colorful space within his body.
