Both on Ye Feng and on the Yellow River Beast, some rather obvious changes had already appeared, and although the punch Ye Feng threw at this moment was that second punch, clearly different from the first.
Their respective forces were also worlds apart, but Ye Feng had enough confidence that even though the power of this second punch was already much weaker, he could still borrow the strength of this fist to kill this Yellow River Beast here.
It was not only his confidence in his own strength, but also his confidence in the Power of Nature and the Golden Dao.
As soon as his fist fell, within this heaven and earth, the star river surged, rivers and seas shattered, and when all of this manifested like that.
That comet-like fist fell from the sky with an unmatched force, smashing down fiercely toward the Yellow River Beast.
When those two blood-red lantern-like eyes of the Yellow River Beast looked at that punch, the Yellow River Sand on its body began to roar and churn.
