Eight giant Rakshasa gates, stacked one above another, firmly defend the Tianluo Gate.

The astonishing and deep aura finally slowed down the arrival of eight huge suns.

"So strong." Beside Xiao Yi, the Master of the Shura Palace looked amazed.

"This person is an extremely powerful physical practitioner."

"If you fight alone, you will probably be almost invincible at the same level."

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "In terms of the top level alone, he is."

Xiao Yi looked coldly at the Tianluo Patriarch below, "Tianluo Patriarch, before I killed Tianluo Supreme, I wanted to tell him something."

"Tianluo Sect, the best in all heavens and realms, in terms of physical cultivation?"

"Huh, it's not worthy of the name, it's just a joke."

"I'll show you a stronger way to cultivate your body."

Xiao Yi suddenly clenched his fists.

On his fist, the same terrifying aura of destruction condensed.

"Collapse Fist!"
Chapter completed!