The Foolish Master

The Immortal Realm was very strong.

There was no doubt about it.

Before being enhanced, Xuan Yuan Shi Si had been able to rely solely on Kuo Muye's physical body to knock out one Grandmaster after another with a single punch, blasting the Four Heroes and Three Wonders to the brink of bodily destruction and leaving them without the slightest ability to resist.

But no matter how strong he was, he could only throw one punch at a time.

Yet the blazing fire of resistance surging through the human world was endless.

The Grandmasters leaping down from the Mountain-Bearing Peng came charging in with shouts. They had all heard Liang Fuguo's voice transmission and were buying time for Liang Yue. Not one of them was afraid.

In truth, even without that illusory hope, they would not have begrudged offering up their cultivation and lives to battle the fiend that sought to destroy the human world.

Xuan Yuan Shi Si gradually understood why Bei Luoshimen had always concealed her identity.

The will to resist in the human world was perhaps the most terrifying thing in the world.

"Come one, die one. You still dare stop me?" he roared madly, smashing a Grandmaster Realm cultivator into flying blood and flesh with one punch, shattering him in midair.

This was no longer a matter of grievous injury. His fists were now ten times heavier than before!

"Lei Hao of White Tiger City, come receive a punch! Ah!"

"Fire Dragon King of Mang Cang Mountain!"

"Deng Yunzi of the Mystic Sect Sword Control Branch!"

"Song Zhibing of the Song Family!"

"Liang Fudao of the Liang Family!"

"Xiao Yan of the Xiao Family!"

"The Tang Family..."

"The Seven Freaks of Jiangnan!"

"Causeway Bay..."

"Xiangya Mountain..."

One Grandmaster after another rushed over. There were already far