He couldn't quite believe that, before traversing the gap in life essence, Jiang Wang could successfully escape every time.
Could young people from Qi Country be reincarnated deities?
Stepping into emptiness and treading on air, with a punch covering the southeast, the momentum of the punch was advancing even before it landed.
Jiang Wang's figure noticeably sank.
But by the time Shang Yanhu's fist descended, Jiang Wang's figure had already dodged once more. Only when the sword edge passed did it leave a white trace at the tip of the fist!
Shang Yanhu spread open his fists, striking up and down, shaking the clouds, killing with countless fist shadows as if the sky was collapsing, the earth overturning, and storms raging.
Heaven and earth are ruthless, the fist echoes his heart.
This is the fist of the Overlord's Capital.
Punch covering the world, this heart proves itself.
I say there is no time, no one is allowed. I want time, no one can lack!
