The second blood river nine falls smashed down, space erupted. Even a hundred km away, the onlooking immortal kings found it hard to breath.
Such terrifying god art, used consecutively was too powerful for any of them to stop alone. Ye Mo was just an immortal king, could he stop the second blood river nine falls? Even Ding Jie looked at Ye Mo with a worry. He admired Ye Mo the most but he wasn't sure if Ye Mo could stop this.
After punching out the first space shatter, Ye Mo's face only went a little paler. Now that the second blood river nine falls came, he instead took a step in and punched again.
After this punch, the nearby space switched. The void and lethal force moved by the blood river nine falls turned into fist runes.
Ye Mo's punch carried nine lethal force whirlpools and smashed towards the blood river nine falls.
Rumble rumble rumble….
