With a wild roar, it was a knife strike that fell, faster than the beginning by more than ten times, instantly breaking through three Mach, the blade suddenly exploded with a dazzling light.
Hu Fei let out a tragic groan, his feet directly sinking deep into the ground, unable to move his body under the immense pressure, barely managing to fiercely command the Holy Dynasty Fate, attempting to distort the space in front of him for protection.
However, under such a terrifying knife strike, the entire space had already been oppressed into an airtight iron wall, and with his strength, he was utterly unable to twist or shake it even slightly.
Just as the terrifying sword light was about to reach him, a golden fist mark suddenly appeared.
In an instant, the air in the Sky seemed to freeze suddenly, a vast space plunged into a frozen state.
