"Where did this trash come from? You really don't know how to stay alive!" When Xiao Yan suddenly appeared and even dared to slap him, Moksha Yi laughed loudly in disdain.
He let out a cold laugh and smashed a fist over. Spiritual Power surged over his fist, black and white in color. Strangely, this black-and-white Spiritual Power carried an undying, eternal aura, as if it could not be erased. The power of this punch was incomparably fierce.
One had to know that Moksha Yi possessed the strength of a Low Level Earth Supreme. Even if he had only just stepped into that level, in his eyes, an unknown junior like Xiao Yan was not worth mentioning. Even though he sensed that Xiao Yan was already a High Level Earth Supreme, he was still confident that this one punch of his would be enough to force Xiao Yan back.
That was because Moksha Yi cultivated a Primordial Body, the Eternal Undying Body! With a crisp smack, palm and fist collided. However, the result Moksha Yi wanted did not appear. With a crack, under the pressure of Xiao Yan's large hand, Moksha Yi's fist shattered on the spot. The undying Spiritual Power that should have been impossible to erase was instantly burned away by Xiao Yan's black flame, and Moksha Yi's attack was easily crushed.
With a bang, Moksha Yi screamed miserably. He could not withstand Xiao Yan's palm at all and was knocked back by Xiao Yan as the sound of bones breaking rang out.
But Xiao Yan did not stop there. He slapped toward the beautiful woman beside Moksha Yi who had been gossiping. A crisp slap rang out, and tooth after tooth flew out. Xiao Yan's scorching palm instantly burned off the woman's facial skin.
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