Fang Yang looked at his exploded right hand with a shaking gaze and took a deep breath, saying, "Such formidable strength, such astonishing control!"
Fang Yang's mind stirred, and a large area of demon light enveloped his arm, and the right hand that had just been blasted apart quickly grew back.
But having the arm grow back didn't mean the origin damage was restored; the blow from the Extreme Demon Lord had astonishingly injured one-seventh of Fang Yang's origin.
That's right... precisely, one-seventh! This is the real reason Fang Yang felt alarmed.
One-seventh, seven Star Lords combined, would just be enough to kill him.
But if he could withstand the offensive of a certain Star Lord... then he might have a slim chance to survive!
Outside the Purple Sky Realm.
Fu Ming gathered up the "Righteous and Bright" folded fan, clapping with laughter: "Impressive, impressive, one blow injuring this person's origin by one-seventh, worthy of the Extreme Demon Lord."
