"If he achieves the Holy Fist Realm, I fear it would bring about an unimaginable catastrophe to the World of Calamities! Kill him, we must kill the Demon Figure Gate Master. Before he attains the Holy Fist Realm! Otherwise, once the Demon Figure Gate Master steps into that tier, he'll be like an eagle soaring through the sky, forever beyond restraining!" Blood Demon Diaz's eyes grew clearer and brighter as if regaining the sharpness of mind he had at his peak in that very moment.
"Boom!!!!!"
A massive white fist imprint, towering like a pillar, crashed down.
Contours pulled at gaps, trailing streams of white qi flow like quicksand.
With a squelch, the remaining half of Blood Demon Diaz's body evaporated in an instant, dissolving into the thick white light descending from the heavens. Together with him, several hectares of woods vanished too.
