"Ten Palace Guards? They'll soon be ten corpses."
Chu Feng sneered.
"I've long heard that the Supreme Demon Lord from the Dark Realm is arrogant and overbearing. Seeing it today, it really is so."
"But the person who dares to be so arrogant with my Ten Palace Guards."
"You're the first one, and you'll be the last."
One of the Ten Palace Guards glared at Chu Feng as he coldly declared, his eyes flickering with a sharp intent to kill.
"You talk too much."
Chu Feng coldly stated.
He punched fiercely, the force of Golden Power sweeping across the heavens.
It transformed into a golden fist shadow that blasted toward this man.
A sharp and piercing aura exploded forth.
The air in the void instantly vanished, creating a suffocating feeling.
Watching Chu Feng's punch coming at him,
the guard who had spoken earlier had his expression change dramatically.
Facing Chu Feng's punch, an inexplicable shiver ran through his heart.
A sense of an invisible crisis spread within him.
