章節 1611: Born for the Sword—Han Muye (3)

But others didn't pay attention to these.

Everyone looked at the sect master of the number one sect in the immortal realm. He actually couldn't take down an Immortal Lord from the immortal realm.

Is the Divine Realm only this much?

Huang Zhenxiong laughed heartily and threw a punch.

This fist collided with the fist in the void, causing the entire world to collapse.

"Zheng Taiyuan, you've broken the rules," Huang Zhenxiong said with a smile.

Indeed, the entire world shook as if it was going to crush everyone inside.

But the force was mostly directed towards the dissipating fist shadow of Zheng Taiyuan.

The fist shadow turned into fragments, leaving only an extremely pure source of power.

"Buzz!"

Between heaven and earth, a giant shadow appeared.

A Chaos figure.

Eyes opened one by one, turning into beams of light that enveloped everyone present at the summit.