Boom!
Xia Ping's punch was terrifyingly powerful, like a mountain crushing down overhead. It nearly punched the surrounding area into a vacuum, driving the air out in all directions until it condensed into something tangible.
After reaching the seventh level of the Grandmaster realm, whether it was his strength, speed, or protective qi, they were no longer comparable to before. Even dealing with cultivators at the peak of the Grandmaster realm was as easy as taking something out of his pocket.
When that punch came down, it truly carried the feeling of heaven collapsing and earth splitting apart.
"Ah!"
The man in blue let out a miserable scream. His chest took the punch head-on, as though he had been trampled by a Primordial Savage Elephant. His entire body was blasted apart.
Intense pain surged through his entire body, as if every bone within him had shattered. The agony was so extreme that not even childbirth could compare.
"No, no, no! I can't die like this! The treasure artifact—this treasure artifact is mine!" the man in blue shrieked. He did not care much about his own death, since dying in the Virtual World was not true death.
What worried him was the Separating Fire Silkworm Net in his hand. This was a treasure he had obtained in the Martial Arts Space only after spending who knew how much effort and time.
If he died here, the treasure artifact would drop along with him. That was something he absolutely could not tolerate.
Losing this treasure artifact would be no different from losing his life.
But such matters would not bend to his will.
The next second, his entire body exploded, torn into pieces. He turned into a streak of white light and swiftly vanished from where he stood, forcibly expelled from the