Among the younger generation, Bi Fan was indeed powerful. He had defeated Li Shen with a single move, even though Li Shen could unleash the strength of a Chaos Lord at the peak stage. Calling Bi Fan the number one among the younger generation in Moxue would not be an exaggeration—but that was all he was.
The number one among the younger generation was still only the number one among the younger generation. And who was Cheng Yilong? The patriarch of the Cheng Family in Moxue, a Chaos Celestial Venerable at the peak stage. Even a casual palm from him was more than a junior like Bi Fan could withstand.
Cheng Yilong glanced toward Yun Tianhe. Seeing that none of them seemed inclined to intervene, the smile at the corner of his mouth grew. He secretly gathered his strength, intending to seize this perfect opportunity to cripple Bi Fan with a single slap.
What grand opening ceremony? It was nothing but a joke.
The Chaos palm was wrapped in terrifying heavenly might as it came crashing down. Even space was crushed out of shape. The sight made everyone's hearts race with fear. Just watching from afar was terrifying—how immense would the pressure be for someone caught beneath it?
They all looked toward Bi Fan. The palm was now only a hundred meters above his head.
Around the square, some people could barely breathe under the pressure of this power. Fear and shock filled their faces.
Under countless gazes, Bi Fan's outstretched fist moved!
Boom!
There were no dazzling effects or astonishing aura. It was just an ordinary-looking punch, thrown through the air toward the Chaos palm high above.
Before anyone could laugh, the Chaos palm above Bi Fan suddenly exploded. A terrifying storm of energy swept outward, whipping everyone's clothes