In the sky above the Violet Heavenly Palace, there were still Wills of Thunder dripping down.
However, at this time, the vast Heavenly Palace was very quiet. Countless people were gazing at the battlefield, watching Ye Futian and Zhan Yuan fight.
Ye Futian was struggling to carry on the attack of thunder while launching a punch at Zhan Yuan.
It was crazy to withstand the destructive attack of thunder with a body made of flesh. His Divine Elephant Void-splitting Fist was absurd, too; even Nirvana-Plane Saints might not be able to endure it.
This lunatic...
But at this time, Ye Futian's status was better than Zhan Yuan's. Everyone could see that Zhan Yuan was more injured.
Even more frightening was that, at this time, Ye Futian's whole body was dazzling, bathed in a sacred aura. A will of life kept washing over his body, making him look sacred in the void air.
