The person being besieged was none other than Chen Dengming's Martial Immortal incarnation.
"Ah—"
The Golden Core Cultivator at the forefront bellowed angrily. A talisman in front of him burst into a dazzling circle of lightning, repelling the suction vortex.
But as his figure was just retreating from the impact, a fist radiating silver light had already domineeringly struck, blasting out a highly condensed pillar of energy.
The intense danger forced the Golden Core Cultivator's face to drastically change, yet he only managed to hastily activate his robe's protection.
Boom!!
The violently condensed silver light fist power spiraled like a tornado, instantly tearing through the protective robe. The fabric instantly ripped and shattered, turning into countless pieces of cloth fluttering away.
