"Heh heh."
Tian looked at Ye Qiu with disdain, "What a pity, we won't get to see a good show of sibling rivalry. In that case, I'll have to personally send you on your way."
"Demon King Ye Qiu, go to hell for me!"
With a loud roar, Tian's hands turned into palms, constantly changing, and a large amount of blood mist appeared instantly in front of him.
The blood mist condensed, and in a very short time, formed five bloody palms.
The bloody palms shot into the sky, carrying an endless might, and came crashing down on Ye Qiu from all directions.
In an instant, all of Ye Qiu's escape routes were blocked.
"Seems like there's still a gap."
Ye Qiu sneered, his expression became extremely grave. Before this, he had always thought that with his enhanced right arm, he could have a chance against Tian. Now, fighting Tian again, he realized he was wrong.
No matter how strong his right arm was, he was ultimately only at the level of Half-Step Divinity Transformation.
