The purple-gold fist descended on the Sun and Moon Wheel King like a comet.

The Sun Moon Wheel King gently raised his hand, and slapped his flawless palm on the fist.

Boom!

A voice like a bell ringing loudly resounded throughout the sky.

The Sun Moon Wheel King's whole body was shining brightly with golden light, and he was swallowing and puffing incessantly, but his body was like a mountain, motionless.

"Eh."

Long Xiaoshan was happy to see the hunting spirit.

Until now, there was finally someone who could punch him without wavering.

Despite this punch, he did not explode with full strength.

But it also proves the power of the Sun and Moon Wheel King.
Chapter completed!