"Sizzle!"
However, just as the fist was launched, the space before Ye Tian shimmered with a phantom figure, and then, a wave of sword light, blood-colored yet burning with pale flames, collided with the fist seal.
The fist seal was effortlessly shredded.
The phantom figure appeared vividly.
Appearing several hundred meters away.
"Sui Yi Ren?!"
Ye Tian's voice was filled with slaughter, murderous intent raging!
Looking ahead with a faint gaze.
A shock deep in the heart.
Because right in front, indeed stood Sui Yi Ren, yet this Sui Yi Ren wore a white long robe, half his face hidden within the robe, exuding an ominous aura.
"Ye Tian, your physique truly has little difference from being immortal."
Sui Yi Ren seemed unsurprised that Ye Tian's heart and organs were twisted yet he still lived, even within a breath, Ye Tian's chest and organs became intact as if untouched.
Ye Tian remained silent.
