"Whoosh!"
"Boom!"
The flying Zhuxinghun, like a bullet piercing a wall, crashed into a massive Sacred Mountain, causing it to instantly crumble.
Countless pieces of debris scattered everywhere.
"Zhuxinghun, didn't you say you could detect every landing point of mine?" Long Jianfeng sneered coldly as he flashed away once more.
Long Jianfeng's speed was unimaginable.
"What astonishing speed, truly remarkable." Someone exclaimed in surprise.
"The stronger the physical body of the Dragon God Clan member, the more incredible their speed and strength become. His speed is not inferior to Zhuxinghun's, using his own speed and teleportation for an unexpected effect." Duan Muxi of the Martial Soul Holy Palace, Seven-Star Saint Sovereign, said solemnly.
