In the battle between mighty warriors, victory or defeat can be decided in a flash of thunder.
When the corpulent man unleashed the [Heavenly Scorching Fist], Ye Xuan did not move an inch, relying solely on that deep blue light shield on his body for defense. The other four Mahayana Realm experts knew then that this battle was bound to end in Ye Xuan's defeat.
After all, the divine power of the [Heavenly Scorching Fist] couldn't possibly be resisted by the mere strength of one's body.
"Ye, the demon, it seems the Cultivation World has overpraised you. This punch from my fifth brother is enough to obliterate Ye Xuan."
The tall and slender man sneered at the corners of his mouth and spoke coldly.
"Indeed! At its peak, my fifth brother's punch could even overwhelm an expert at the Mahayana Realm Early Stage. It's impossible to withstand his punch with just physical strength."
Another man with a sharp nose and monkey-like face also sneered and said indifferently.
