In almost an instant, Ji Haoyuan struck.
A blinding golden Fist Seal was unleashed into the air.
In an instant, the entire sky roared.
The dazzling light of rules interwoven.
The three pursuing Wei Qinglan, including Bai Xuan, were all taken aback.
The next moment, a man with horns on his head was directly blown apart.
But quickly, his shattered body reformed in the air.
Unfortunately, just as his body reformed, countless pores in it suddenly burst forth with endless golden fist light.
The fist light brought with it an extremely tyrannical force.
In an instant, it tore apart his reassembled body again.
"Ah!"
The scream of agony filled the air.
Immediately, where his body was shattered for the second time, fierce golden flames rose up.
In the blink of an eye, the man with horns on his head was completely obliterated, body and soul.
"Who?"
Only then did Bai Xuan and the winged youth see Ji Haoyuan's face.
"It's you!"
