Zhang Muyun unleashed a fierce punch, its momentum reaching the pinnacle, a strike of unmatched power by a Body Refining Powerhouse. Even a Celestial Venerable Ninth Layer cultivator dared not meet it head-on.
But then.
Ye Qingchen's palm struck down swiftly, its power as though shrouding the heavens and blotting out the sun, colossal beyond compare. Like a great deity of the Celestial Court raising Sumeru Mountain, flipping it to smash down, its ferocity was unmatched.
"Not good!"
Above the clouds, Zhang Nanxuan cried out in shock, wanting to intervene, but it was already too late.
What was seen.
Ye Qingchen's palm descended, Zhang Muyun could only withdraw his attack and cross his arms in defense before taking Ye Qingchen's palm directly!
"Boom!"
An explosion of terrifying sound echoed suddenly.
