The next moment, there was a loud bang!
The palm force and demonic qi clashed fiercely.
The explosion resounded throughout heaven and earth.
Countless rocks turned to dust under this earth-shattering power.
Dust flew up, blotting out the sky and sun.
Soon after, a figure was blasted back like a cannonball.
Crashed heavily on the ground, creating a big pit.
It was Zhang Beixing!
His face was covered with blood, barely holding onto life.
On his chest, there were five sinister blood holes!
Clearly, the previous earth-shattering strike had not harmed the Demon Race strongman at all.
Instead, he himself was severely counter-injured.
"No... how could this be..."
Zhang Beixing stared wide-eyed in disbelief, his eyes full of despair.
He never expected that he couldn't even hurt a single finger of the opponent!
This... what kind of terrifying strength is this?
"In the face of absolute power, you humans are just ants."
