Chu Feng’s fist intent was as vast as the heavens. Every punch was filled with golden light. Li Chentian was unable to resist and was beaten until blood flowed out of his seven orifices. Bloody holes appeared on his body.
This type of fist seal was too powerful. Every punch was accompanied by Dao cries and various phenomena blossomed. There were the roars of dragons and tigers, thunder after thunder, and the scene of gods lying dead and blood flowing in the void.
However, those terrifying scenes were somewhat obscured by the golden light emitted by his fist seal.
His fist intent was unparalleled and his wondrous techniques were peerless!
Chu Feng followed up and punched out fist after fist.
Li Chentian roared. His hair was disheveled and six or seven bloody holes had appeared on his body. He had been pierced through and couldn’t defend at all.