Capítulo 60: Chapter 59

The King of Hell's gaze held madness and ferocity as he stared at Ye Tian, "Today, you must die!"

Whoosh!

The King of Hell, swift as the wind, frantically charged toward Ye Tian with his cloak rustling loudly.

His fingers clenched into a fist that seemed to wield the force of thousands of pounds; the sound of the punch was fierce, like wailing ghosts!

Ye Tian's lips curved into a cruel arc, and, like a shadowy specter, he rushed toward the King of Hell, launching a punch with lethal intent!

Fist met fist with a dull sound that made one's eardrums swell.

Yet Ye Tian and the King of Hell didn't stop moving, continuously clashing without end.

Ye Tian was fast—even if he felt powerless at the moment, his body still moved like a soaring snake, twisting and retreating unnaturally.

But the King of Hell was powerful and quick, with vague afterimages trembling in the air; his black cloak billowed with every punch, forcing Ye Tian to retreat repeatedly.