Zhu Ji's fist obliterated all the Flaming Meteors.
In front of him, behind him, above his head and beneath his feet, the firelight poured down like torrential rain.
Yet he stood unyielding.
His short and stout body, placed amidst the sky full of light and rain of flames, was like the unrivaled sovereign standing tall between heaven and earth.
He seemed minuscule, but his aura was superior, not a bit weaker than Yan Lie's.
At this moment, Zhu Ji finally made the world understand why he was the top man of the Human Race!
"Zhu Ji!"
"The Human Race still has such a heroic talent!"
"Terrifying fellow!"
Lie Yang, Jingsha, and Shajia gasped in astonishment.
The power displayed by Zhu Ji made them feel powerless and fearful; they realized they probably couldn't withstand even one punch from him!
Just like that one punch earlier!
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The Filth Alien Power of the Fifth Realm surged around Zhu Ji like the tide.