"Seventh Soul Ring Skill, Martial Soul Avatar."
Zhao Wuji's eyes split with rage as he directly activated his Martial Soul Avatar and charged fearlessly at the Titan Giant Ape's enormous fist, trying to block it head-on.
But how terrifying was the Titan Giant Ape's furious punch? Before its fist even landed, the violent wind it carried had already whipped dust and dirt into the air.
The instant the two collided, a crisp crack rang out. Zhao Wuji's arm bones snapped outright, and the agonizing pain made his pupils contract sharply as blood sprayed wildly from his arms.
The tremendous impact surged over him like a tidal wave, sending him flying like a kite with its string cut. He slammed heavily into a tree trunk, his Martial Soul Avatar instantly collapsing. He fell to the ground with his breath weakened, lacking even the strength to struggle back to his feet. He was utterly unable to withstand the blow.
The Titan Giant Ape's massive fist had only been delayed for an instant. Its attack did not weaken in the slightest as it bore down on Ma Hongjun with world-destroying pressure.
Seeing this, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, and Oscar all turned pale and cried out sharply—
"Damn it, Teacher Zhao."
"Fatty, run!"
"You dead fatso, dodge!"
"Er Ming, no! Stop!"
"Titan Giant Ape, you have chosen the Way of Seeking Death."
However—
Ma Hongjun had long since been terrified stiff by the Titan Giant Ape's overwhelming ferocity. His legs gave out, and his pants were instantly soaked as warm urine ran down his trouser legs.
Fear gripped Ma Hongjun's heart tightly. Even the strength to summon his Soul Power had vanished, leaving him able only to watch helplessly as the giant fist drew closer and closer.
The next moment—