Commander?
Xu Yang's pupils shrank.
The moment the youth finished speaking, this man called Mr. Yun whipped up a savage gale and vanished on the spot.
Boom!
One palm, heavy as a millstone from the heavens!
Fierce and violent!
Late Stage of True Void Realm!
Same level as Ao Yong.
Xu Yang's hair instantly stood on end, and he threw a punch without hesitation.
Nine Extremes Fist!
Rumble—!
The thunderous clash shook the air.
Xu Yang let out a muffled grunt and staggered back several steps.
He had killed Ao Yong, but that was by using tricks.
Even with his current Innate Perfection cultivation, going head-to-head with a Late Stage True Void Realm was still a bit of a stretch.
"Oh?" Yun Kuo's eyes flashed with surprise, staring at Xu Yang in disbelief.
"Just Innate Perfection, and you actually caught my palm."
Utterly unbelievable.
He hadn't used his full strength, but even so, even a genuine Early or Middle Stage True Void Realm would have fared far worse than this.
