"Has he gone mad? He's trying to kill them!"
Someone cried out in alarm. Duan Long Wuquan was truly going for the kill. In many people's eyes, he had already gone insane. No matter what, they had all come to lend their support. Was Duan Long Wuquan planning to sweep them all into one net?
"This move is so powerful. I'm afraid even a true god wouldn't be able to withstand it!"
"Duan Long Wuquan may be arrogant and domineering, but he truly has the qualifications and strength for it. Even among Demigod Peak experts, he could rank among the very best!"
"What an incredible punch. The Dragon Severing Family is not known for its fist techniques, yet Duan Long Wuquan possesses such astonishing attainments in them. He must have encountered some other great opportunity!"
"Look at Duan Long Wuquan's true essence—it's unimaginably deep and abundant. He's several hundred years younger than I am, yet many old monsters cannot compare to his cultivation. The Dragon Severing Family truly has abundant resources; they spare no effort in nurturing geniuses like him!"
The crowd exchanged words at lightning speed, yet at the same time, they all retreated, unwilling to be caught up in it.
They all knew that the Dragon Severing Family had come to cause trouble for Ye Xiwen. Although their ultimate goal was to slap everyone else in the face, they did not want to be dragged in so easily.
"You're still far too lacking when it comes to fist techniques. Watch my Salvation God Fist!" Suddenly, amidst the endless turbulent currents, Ye Xiwen advanced against the tide. He took one step forward, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and released the Power of Redemption throughout his body. Countless streams of the Power of Redemption covered him, making him