'What overbearing Fist Force! This power... it seems even more violent than my Fighting Saint Qi!'
A figure had suddenly rushed forward and thrown a single punch, instantly obliterating the seventeen Blood Evil Shadow Guards. Countless black fissures spiderwebbed across the void, a deep and mysterious aura faintly seeping out from within.
A punch like that...
...left Yuann Xiaotian utterly stunned.
His Vajra Demon Ape Clan had always been known for its ferocity.
They grew stronger the more they fought. In particular, the Fighting Saint Qi passed down by his father, the Emperor, was peerlessly domineering. Yet the punch he had just witnessed seemed no less overbearing than his own Fighting Saint Qi, and in terms of sheer violence, it even surpassed it.
How could Yuann Xiaotian not be shocked?
