As the avatar of the powerful Demon Palace being from the Middle-level Plane pressed down with a palm, Chu Feng was completely engulfed.
At this moment, Ni Huang, Zhan Tian, and others looked at Chu Feng with eyes full of worry.
The Demon Palace being suppressed by Chu Feng, along with the forces of Blood Demon Hall, Heavenly Slaughter Sect, Netherworld Pavilion, Futu Clan, and Netherworld Clan, seemed quite excited.
If Chu Feng died, it would naturally be great news for them.
Soon, as time passed, the energy from this terrifying strike dissipated completely.
As the energy of this palm dissipated, Chu Feng's figure was revealed,
he was still standing there completely unharmed, not a single scratch on him.
"How is this possible?"
Seeing this, everyone present was stunned, their eyes wide open, revealing expressions of disbelief.
Even the avatar of the powerful Demon Palace being in the void had an incredulous look in his eyes when looking at Chu Feng.
