Chu Feng’s single attack struck with great severity and, like an erupting volcano, blasted the king level entity apart.
Until the very moment before his explosive death, he could hardly believe how Demon King Chu with four severed shackles had become such a terrifying entity.
He couldn’t accept how weak and small he was against Chu Feng even if he had indeed been wounded by the bombardment.
Unfortunately, he didn’t have much time to dwell on it before being blasted apart. Even his spiritual body was swept away and disintegrated by the brilliant flames.
A king thus lost his life to Chu Feng’s palm within the blink of an eye.
At this moment, Chu Feng was glowing with extraordinary brilliance, suppressing the whole forest like a golden sun and instinctively preventing others from looking at him directly.
He was blindingly radiant like a deity, and it was becoming increasingly difficult to even make out his figure amidst the divine light. It was truly intimidating.
