There are only two reasons for this situation. One is that the other party has a treasure with hidden cultivation, and the other is that the other party's cultivation is far beyond his own.

The true god of Black Mist is more inclined to the latter. He just took action to save Fang Qiuyu. Although he did not do his best, the other party just hit him casually. But what happened? His Black Mist hand was directly bombarded into pieces. If he hadn't been blocking Fang Qiuyu, Fang Qiuyu would be no longer the same person in this world.

"My friend, can you spare her this time for my sake?" The true god of Black Mist could not see through Ding Yi, and he didn't want to add a powerful enemy to himself for no reason, so his tone seemed very polite, no longer as strong as usual.

"Get spare her, okay." Ding Yi smiled faintly and raised a hand, saying, "As long as you catch my punch and don't retreat, I will spare her life."

Hearing this, the face of the true god of Black Mist also became gloomy.

Thinking of him as the king who ruled the entire Black Mist Star, how could anyone dare to say this to him?

But today someone said that, and he had to grit his teeth and endure his anger and agree to the other party's request.

"Okay, please take action!"

The rolling black fog rolled, turning into black dragons, roaring towards Ding Yi.

Obviously, the true god of Black Mist is not going to sit and wait for death.

People around him held their breath when they saw this scene. Even if they didn't know who the person shrouded in the black fog was, they had already understood the other party's identity when Fang Qiuyu shouted "True God".

Seeing that the two true god-level existences were about to fight, no matter how dangerous they were, they would not miss this scene.

Faced with the attack of the true god of Black Mist, Ding Yi stood there casually.

He clenched his fist with one hand and punched a random punch.
Chapter completed!