Bang!!
Qin Hao's fist slammed into Qin Feng's chest, and terrifying energy burst forth with it.
"Uh..."
Qin Feng looked down.
Although his second brother's punch had made quite a racket, it hadn't done much damage to him. It was like a ten-year-old kid angrily running up and punching a grown man.
Maybe it hurt a little, but honestly, not much!
But to get his second brother to take over this mess as soon as possible, he had to let out an exaggerated, agonized cry. ??
"Ah!!"
Qin Feng spat blood and shouted as his body flew backward, completely out of control.
Rumble!!
Qin Feng shot out from Penglai Immortal Mountain like a cannonball, smashing through who knew how many peaks along the way.
"He hit him!!"
The whole crowd fell silent at once, unable to believe what they were seeing.
The Qin Emperor, hailed as the greatest of all time, had not only been forced back by King Qin head-on, but had also been sent flying with a single punch. Terrifying energy swept across the world like a storm.
Everything in its path was obliterated!
But then they remembered that the Qin Emperor had been injured after cutting the Heavenly Dao's shackles, and that Lin San had stabbed him with a sneak attack from behind. On top of that, King Qin had just gained a boost from his sudden enlightenment. Suddenly, it all seemed to make sense.
"Talk about holding back!"
Lin San was speechless as he watched from the side.
Others might have thought Brother Lin had reached his limit, but he remembered that Brother Lin had used a divine ability called Three Heads and Six Arms when fighting the Upper Realm Immortal.
In other words, that sword that had just cleaved the Ancient Wasteland in two wasn't