"Hua Clan Secret Art—Ultimate Fist!"
Hua Wuming did not hold back, unleashing his ultimate killing move.
"Ancient Devil Secret Art..."
Di Ruyu murmured softly and pushed his palm forward.
Behind him, the blood moon transformed into a Blood Demon that let out a fierce roar. Terrifying power suppressed the Fist Light before crushing it apart.
Hua Wuming slid backward, instantly shedding the tremendous force. But at that moment, Di Ruyu had already arrived before him.
Di Ruyu was barefoot, his blood-red robes fluttering and his crimson hair flying. His temperament was peerlessly striking, and a faint, indescribable gloom lingered within his bright blood-red eyes, making him seem all the more mysterious.
"Have you ever thought that one day, you would be able to fight me?"
Di Ruyu curled a finger. Powerful force surged from his fingertip like a streak of flashing light.
The next moment, Hua Wuming was driven by immense force into a rapid plunge from the heights of the heavens.
"Rumble!"
The heavens and earth cracked apart, hundreds of millions of spaces collapsed, and dazzling bloody light erupted there. The entire sky shook in a great earthquake.
"Hiss!"
Mo Jiang, Ao Mu, and the others watching the battle sucked in cold breaths.
This strike looked unremarkable, but it was actually terrifying beyond measure. Hua Wuming had taken it head-on, so he could not possibly be feeling good!
Mo Wuqie looked at Di Ruyu, his eyes filled with envy. They were both members of the Ancient Devil Clan, so why was Di Ruyu Young Heaven while he was not?
He was even far inferior to Mo Jiang.
He secretly clenched his fists. He had to find an opportunity to change his fate.
The one standing beneath the gaze of all should have been him, not Di Ruyu and the