"This incarnation of yours... it's too weak."
Zhou Yuanjue cracked a slight smile. Then, he suddenly unleashed a flurry of alternating punches.
SWISH SWISH SWISH SWISH!
Countless narrow beams of light, thousands of meters long, flashed into existence with every swing of his fists, frantically piercing through Hong's body.
Now that the issue of his body's energy supply had been resolved, he could unleash his power without restraint. He was even a notch stronger than when he was at the Kunlun Immortal Palace. His opponent, on the other hand, was slightly weaker than Ji's vessel back then. To the current Zhou Yuanjue, he was not a difficult foe.
No matter how strong the fundamental nature of his opponent was, his actual strength was only at the Ancient True King Level. It was impossible for him to suppress Zhou Yuanjue.
In the gray, misty space, the various Ancestral Incarnations watched the scene projected on the screen and fell silent.
