For Dao Niu, a person who wasn't even a cultivator was worthless in his eyes, inconsequential to him, given his high status here.
Ye Ling scoffed coldly at Dao Niu's indifference. Scores of Golden Core Stage Underworld Soldiers charged at him, but Ye Ling didn't even blink. His cultivation might have been ruined, but his physical body remained.
The strength of the Extinction Golden Body Sixfold was not something these ordinary Underworld Soldiers could withstand. Absolutely not.
Boom!
Ye Ling struck fiercely, his five fingers clenched, his fist brimming with a terrifying force, like a tsunami crashing onto the shore.
Thunderous booms followed as a single punch flattened a Golden Core Stage Underworld Soldier into nothingness, leaving no trace behind.
Hiss, everyone inhaled sharply, staring at this seemingly ordinary yet ferociously unstoppable individual.
