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Boom.
Xiang Batian's fist directly slammed into Zhang Ye's body, and the immense power burst forth instantly.
Like an ancient beast, the explosive force flung Zhang Ye away, causing him to explode mid-air and blood to spurt wildly.
The very next second, divine light flickered, and Zhang Ye's figure reappeared, his face exceptionally pale, staring at Xiang Batian in shock.
"Batian, finish him off,"
Liu Zheng said indifferently while sipping tea.
"At your command!"
Xiang Batian charged out immediately, his vital energy constantly trembling, accompanied by a domineering aura that pressured everyone around, making it slightly hard to breathe.
This shocked everyone from the Yuanchu Sect, prompting them to stand up one after another.
"The Greatly Accomplished Tyrant Body!"
"Die!"
Xiang Batian's stature stood like a towering mountain, filled with a sense of powerful beauty.
