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Among Transcendent Realm experts, only figures at the sect master level possessed any deterrent force. The original head of True Martial School and the Old City Lord were both experts on the same level as the Imperial Son.

Ye Xiwen picked out a Mao Jiang and began fighting it. These Mao Jiangs were practically impervious to blades and spears, and their entire bodies were poisonous. Even the slightest contamination could turn someone into a zombie. It was truly terrifying.

Other than their somewhat stiff bodies and slightly slower movement, they had almost no weaknesses. To Ye Xiwen, they were simply rare punching bags.

That was right. To others, the incomparably dangerous Mao Jiangs were nothing more than punching bags in his eyes.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Ye Xiwen could unleash his full strength without restraint, holding nothing back. Only these zombies could withstand such terrifying blows from him.

The battle between them had practically returned to its most primitive form. There were no dazzling martial arts or techniques, nothing at all—only a pure contest of strength and flesh.

One punch!

One punch!

One punch!

After the hundredth punch, the Mao Jiang finally could not hold on any longer. With a miserable shriek, its body burst into pieces, poisonous blood scattering everywhere.

"Hahaha, satisfying!" Ye Xiwen laughed heartily. There were now very few opponents who could contend with him in terms of physical strength, and opportunities to go all out like this were scarce.

Even an expert like the Eight Stars Pavilion master had been beaten to death by Ye Xiwen in just two moves.

Elsewhere on the battlefield, the defeat of the Mao Jiangs had become inevitable. Among these Transcendent Realm experts, two were especially terrifying. One was an elderly man with white hair and a youthful face, dressed in a