"I was ecstatic! I was laughing madly! I was cheering for myself!" The Yellow Crystal Devil howled for himself with a trace of madness. "It was only a mere avatar... only a mere avatar! Only a mere avatar, only a mere avatar! And you came to kill me! Kill me! Kill me!"
As he spoke, he savagely swung his crystal arms, each dozens of meters long. Weapons of such length were rare even in Divine Land; within dozens of meters, all that could be seen was that yellow shadow. Faced with this storm-like barrage, the strange four-limbed Immortal Devil merely raised a straight, flat weapon and barely held his ground.
—When masters clashed, a hair's breadth was enough to decide victory or defeat!
The Yellow Crystal Devil thought to himself. Under his assault, strange essence power pressed down upon that strange four-limbed immortal from every direction like an ocean tide. Naturally, his attacks were not merely punches.
Those two thick arms had originally replaced his lost limbs. Each arm was formed from the most core, most primordial power of yellow crystal—the origin of every yellow crystal he possessed. He had then spent millions of days and nights refining these forelimbs, engraving layer upon layer of laws within them and burying all manner of vital rhythms inside, almost like Martial Dao True Meaning. One strike could send an insect plunging into hell, and they possessed authority over the immense force of the entire yellow crystal earth.
If any insect underestimated one of his ordinary blows, that single blow would snatch away its spirit, shatter its techniques, then crush it to death with incomparable brute force!
Such a strike was enough to run rampant beneath heaven and earth. Yet just now, amid that tempestuous barrage, how many more than one strike had