The Bottom Line Clutched for Years Was Completely Let Go!

Li Tian did not bring out the Green Ping Sword. With nothing but a pair of iron fists, every punch shattered techniques, every move split the void!

Opposite him, the Black and Yellow Tower above Grand Pure One Laozi's head poured down ten thousand streams of golden light, while the Taiji Diagram in his hand slowly unfurled, its Yin and Yang Two Qi transforming into a surging torrent;

Heavenly Lord Yuanshi, meanwhile, raised the Myriad Heavens Auspicious Cloud. Its auspicious light stretched ten thousand zhang, impervious to countless tribulations. Every sweep of the Pangu Banner cleaved forth a chaotic blade-light that severed time and space, dense as a rainstorm, sworn to utterly annihilate Li Tian!

And yet—

Those attacks, enough to pierce through the golden bodies of Daluo Golden Immortals, struck Li Tian's body like clay oxen entering the sea, vanishing without a sound!

The occasional few that managed to penetrate and land upon his arms or chest stirred only faint ripples. They could not tear even a fraction of his robes!

To Li Tian, those were no Killing Moves at all—merely scratching an itch through a boot!

By contrast, each of his heavy punches was like a colossal hammer crashing against the Saints' defenses, shaking the Black and Yellow Tower's golden radiance dim, sending the auspicious cloud roiling in unrest, and causing even the brows of the two Saints to throb with faint pain!

They knew full well that once their treasure protections collapsed, if they had to receive one punch with their Saint bodies alone... they would likely have to leave half their lives behind!

For a time, the two were caught utterly off guard by this overwhelming suppression of the physical body—

You could strike him a hundred, a thousand times, and he would not budge in