A single punch shattered Zhou Yuanjue's defensive Sacred Lotus form. The massive fist drove straight through, striking his body head-on.
What Zhou Yuanjue felt was an extremely primitive physical Power. It didn't seem to contain any Power from the True Realm, yet it was terrifyingly strong.
His solid bones were instantly pulverized under the immense force. His skin and muscles burst open. The part of his body struck by the fist exploded like a shattered watermelon, sending blood and flesh flying. Propelled by the sheer momentum, his body was sent hurtling backward.
GASP!!
Everyone in the spectator stands gasped at the sight.
'Even against Zhou Yuanjue, the result is the same?'
'Just like all the others, utterly crushed by that savage, terrifying Power, no questions asked?!'
Zhou Yuanjue flew back several dozen kilometers before managing to stabilize himself.
By now, his right chest and entire shoulder had been blown away, leaving behind a mangled mess of flesh and blood.
