章 743: Helping Stronghold Thirty-Eight, In Your Dreams

Armed with the Isolation Sealing Insignia, Four Boundary Daoist Celestials had arrived to kill Chu Kuangren. However, they were all wiped out by him in just a few moments.

His powerful combat strength had stunned everyone.

The whole battlefield immediately entered a moment of silence.

Chu Kuangren's peerless white figure stood in mid-air looking at a Blood Tribe's Heavenly Imperials. Following that, he pointed his finger towards that person.

A gigantic finger shadow that contained a miniverse immediately manifested in the void.

The Blood Tribe Heavenly Imperial, who was locked on by this attack, was incredibly horrified. He tried to escape but was eventually hit by that finger strength the next instant.

With a loud boom, a mist of blood erupted in the air, marking the death of a Heavenly Imperial.

"Retreat!"

Another Heavenly Imperial yelled.