Visible to the naked eye, the old man's facial bones caved in, collapsed, and his muscles pressed down before bouncing up again.
Golden-red blood splattered.
An Immortal Venerable was slapped by a brick until his face was covered in blood.
Stunned.
The old man who was slapped was stunned.
The powerhouses in front of the light screen were stunned.
The palace master of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace was stunned.
Even Chaos and the golden bird were stunned.
This brick almost shattered the pride of all the cultivators.
Just like a mortal, an Immortal Venerable powerhouse's face was smashed.
"How did he do it…"
Ten breaths later, someone murmured.
How did he do it?
How could he rely on his physical strength to resist the palm of this powerful Immortal Venerable who could suppress the world alone?
How could he injure such a powerful Immortal Venerable with a brick?
