Boom!
Chen Xuan reached out in a grab, and that terrifying, peerless power surged forth like an inverted Milky Way, like the collapse of sun and moon!
A gigantic dark-gold hand was born!
Destructive, violent power churned within it, containing an irresistible force of confinement that descended upon Meng Wuji in an instant.
Buzz! ...
Vast swathes of space were directly annihilated into nothingness, spreading outward continuously like ripples.
Roar!
Meng Wuji was greatly startled and let out a feral howl, throwing punch after punch!
He was like a majestic heavenly pillar stretching across the sky, his might overwhelming as dense Supreme Yang immortal essence poured endlessly from his fists!
In an instant, he threw at least a hundred punches!
Even an Immortal Emperor would not dare to underestimate such momentum!
Yet!
Those savage, domineering pillars of fist force struck the dark-gold giant hand, but instead of causing an earth-shattering explosion, they were swiftly devoured...
The dark-gold giant hand merely slowed slightly before continuing to engulf Meng Wuji with undiminished force.
"This! This is impossible!"
Meng Wuji's expression changed drastically, and he could scarcely believe it.
Every punch he had unleashed contained the most intense and tyrannical fist intent. How could they be so easily "devoured"?
"What kind of technique is this? It's too heaven-defying, isn't it?"
It was not only Meng Wuji who was shocked. Everyone present widened their eyes.
"Traitorous disciple, don't you dare run wild!"
Ji Yaoyue shouted sharply and directly unleashed a full-force palm strike.
Boom! ...
Ji Yaoyue's palm was immensely powerful. Dark Divine Light surged like a tide, repeatedly shattering the dark-gold giant hand Chen Xuan had unleashed until it transformed into a pitch-black giant maw?
The giant maw seemed to be the product of countless black-gold runes woven together, before transforming once more