The big horned cow monster, with its cultivation at the late stage of integration, boasted a robust physique and looked at Lu Bei indifferently, not considering the fair-faced young man at the early stage of integration to be a threat at all.
Too weak. Even with his magical protective treasure, he is no match for a single punch of mine.
Out of respect for magical treasures, the big horned cow monster did not give Lu Bei time to use his. He lifted his arms, monstrous energy surged and billowed like a tsunami, akin to a large flag rustling in the gusty wind.
His terrifying power burst out in an instant, his fist exerting pressure that eclipsed the sky; the surrounding air instantly reached explosive pressure, making a horrific noise akin to thunder.
"What great strength! We revered war gods are surely incomparable to this."
Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, raising his arm and crushing the air with his five fingers, throwing his fist straight upwards.
Bang!!!
