More Lively Than New Year

Tomb Ship.

Death Corridor.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Wang Yi wielded his war saber, struggling to hold on beneath Monster Kuiluo's frenzied barrage of punches and kicks.

Or rather, he did his best to use his war saber to block Monster Kuiluo's attacks, keeping its fists and feet from striking his body directly.

Yet Wang Yi was still being battered miserably, like a sandbag kicked, stomped, and smashed flying in every direction. He was in a thoroughly sorry state.

If not for his Supreme True Treasure armor, along with his war saber and Domain-type Supreme True Treasure blocking and weakening part of the impact, even Wang Yi would have found it difficult to withstand this. It was simply too powerful.

Meanwhile, in the two distant palaces, Lord Lu Chong, Lord Ying'ai, and Lord Wuliang, who had already been eliminated, stared at the scene in utter shock.

"Lord Hunyuan is actually this strong." Lord Lu Chong shook his head in disbelief. "Impossible. Even with a Supreme True Treasure, he can at most unleash the Third Layer of its secret patterns. How could a Universe Master achieve such a level?"

Even a Universe Master like City Lord of Chaos, fully activating the Third Layer of secret patterns, would only possess Top Sixth Order Combat Power.

Yet Wang Yi could now unleash top Seventh Order power, a full major level stronger. Naturally, he was far more formidable.

Of course, before the heaven-defying Monster Kuiluo, he was still destined to be brutally beaten.

"Whoosh!"

Just as Wang Yi felt each second stretch into an eternity, Monster Kuiluo suddenly went still.

Wang Yi, who had been kicked against the corridor wall and was about to dodge, froze. "It stopped?"

"It stopped."

"Monster Kuiluo stopped."

Lord Lu Chong, Lord Ying'ai, and Lord Wuliang were stunned