The heavens collapsed and the earth cracked, mountains and rivers shook, and countless spaces shattered. The divine power deployed by the mysterious Ghost Immortal couldn't withstand Pei Xuanjing's punch and vanished into nothingness in an instant.
His punch was fierce, domineering, and invincible. The intent of his fist permeated heaven and earth, dominating from all directions, smashing down upon the mysterious Ghost Immortal.
Pfft!
The Sanbao Taoist was sent flying backward, his eyes wide with disbelief. His body hurled a thousand miles away, spilling blood through the heaven and earth.
Frustration, rage, and killing intent consumed him, but facing this god-devil-like punch that seemed to dominate the world, all his actions felt like futile struggles.
He never thought the opponent would be this powerful. One punch—just this simple punch—left him powerless to retaliate.
