Han Ying regretted it deeply; Xiao Ye was an enemy that both he and the Han Family should never have provoked!
"Hmph!" Xiao Ye watched as Han Ying struggled bitterly but was on the verge of collapse, and he couldn't help but snort coldly, suddenly withdrawing his fist.
Han Ying was slightly startled, looking at Xiao Ye with disbelief. Could it be that his opponent intended to spare him?
Just as this thought arose in Han Ying's mind, he saw Xiao Ye roar, with the Fusion King Realm behind him erupting with a terrifying King Martial Suppression, like a world of chaos where the silhouettes of two unparalleled and majestic figures could be faintly seen sitting cross-legged within.
At this moment, the King Martial Power that Xiao Ye had fused with surged tumultuously within his body, boundlessly vast.
