All of everything is given absolute mass and destructive essence in this punch.
Qi Swallowing Vientiane Fist!
Crack!
An extremely subtle yet incomparably clear shattering sound arises.
Five annihilating cracks touch the chaotic fist apex, like exquisite glass struck by a giant hammer, breaking inch by inch.
The momentum of the punch has not ceased.
The fist, concentrated with Venerable Realm's tempered body and the strongest laws, follows the trajectory of the shattered cracks back upwards, directly reaching the giant claw swung by the White Tiger Demon Lord.
Poof!
There is no earth-shattering collision roar, only a sound that makes one's scalp tingle, a muffled sound of flesh and bones being instantaneously crushed and ground by enormous force.
