The Wuxin Ghost's body was over fifty meters tall, practically blotting out the sky. But under this punch, it let out a miserable shriek and was sent flying over a hundred meters away. Not only that, but a huge depression instantly appeared in its body.
Wuxin was stunned. He had never expected Ye Hentian to possess such power.
Ye Hentian looked at him and sneered. "The two of you, come at me together. Once I absorb both your powers, I'll possess at least four kinds of Dao-defying power. Who in this world or beyond will still be my opponent?"
"Arrogant!" Wuxin flew into a rage. He narrowed his eyes sharply, then instantly activated Wuxin's Eyes. At the same time, Chu Zhaixing's expression changed. "You forced me into this."
His entire body erupted with astonishing speed. A feather blade had already appeared in his hand, and he threw it straight out.
In the blink of an eye, one feather blade transformed into countless feather blades, endlessly weaving through the air.
Ye Hentian's expression did not change as he sneered. "Hahaha, so you really were hiding your strength."
"You kept forcing me into a corner. I had no other choice," Chu Zhaixing said.
"Then don't blame me." Ye Hentian let out a long howl. The air around him seemed to sink, as an unbearably terrifying descending force surged continuously through the surroundings.
Prison Suppressing Power could suppress everything. At this moment, Chu Zhaixing had no ability to resist at all.
Wuxin had now displayed his full strength. He had brought out both the Wuxin Ghost and Wuxin's Eyes.
On the other side, I was still locked in fierce battle with the King of Samsara. After reverting to his true form, he was terrifying beyond compare. His fists came crashing down one after