At the Sanskrit Temple, the Great Elder, Master Tianhong, unleashed the Temple's Ultimate Technique, the Dragon Elephant Wisdom Palm!
Li Chen, naturally, dared not harbor any underestimation in his heart.
With no choice, he had to give up the opportunity to slay Lei Feng and turn to face Master Tianhong.
He clenched his five fingers tightly, his palm like it was cast in gold, smashing through the air.
"Boom!"
A fist and a palm collided mid-air, and the violent True Yuan caused the surrounding void to collapse instantly.
The cultivation technique of the Sanskrit Temple was utmost yang and strong; Li Chen's strike on it was like hammering a copper wall and iron bastion, making his fist ache and half of his body lose sensation.
He was not having a good time!
Master Tianhong was not having a good time either!
