Hun Xiu had not expected the old fellow Primeval Lord of Heaven to be so lacking in martial virtue. He had attacked without even a word of warning, and judging by the look of it, he had struck in anger. This palm strike was no trivial matter!
With his master, Sect Master Tongtian, here, Hun Xiu was naturally unafraid! If even his master, Sect Master Tongtian, could not protect him in the entire Primordial World, then who else could?
And just as Hun Xiu had expected, Sect Master Tongtian was indeed fiercely protective of his disciple.
With Sect Master Tongtian shielding him, what did Hun Xiu have to fear? He just had to keep firing away.
But... Hun Xiu had still underestimated that palm strike!
Although Sect Master Tongtian had blocked most of its power, quite a bit of it had not been neutralized and fell upon Hun Xiu. He was merely an ordinary mortal now, an ant. If such terrifying power landed on him, he would likely be finished for good.
"I never expected that I, Hun Xiu, would come to the Primordial World only to die like this before I could even write my own legendary path. I'm so unwilling to accept this!"
As Hun Xiu sensed the terrifying power about to fall upon him, despair rose within him.
He had originally thought that the Primordial World would be his new dungeon, where he could cultivate diligently.
Then he would find a way to return and take his revenge.
But now, it seemed—
All of that was about to become an impossible dream.
Whoosh! Terrifying power rained down upon Hun Xiu like raindrops.
Hun Xiu had thought that this would be the end of him, but when that terrifying, vast power landed on his body—
He did not