In full view of everyone, this slap left Yun Zhong completely dazed.
Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and both his cheeks burned intensely.
With the Divine King Body, Mo Wangchen's body was unparalleled, and the sheer physical strength alone was not something ordinary people could withstand.
At that moment, Yun Zhong felt a whirlwind in his mind, almost fainting from that slap.
"You... you!"
By now, Yun Zhong had already realized that the man in white before him was far from ordinary and not inferior to himself.
He, after all, was a master of the Void Immortal Realm Late Stage. In that case, didn't this man possess True Immortal Realm level cultivation?
Among the younger generation, having such strength was far from normal, enough to match a Saint Level genius.
Could the man in white before him be a Saint Heir of one of the Ten Sacred Lands?
Yun Zhong immediately thought of this, especially since today, the Xuan Emperor Palace was not short of Saint Heirs visiting.
