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How could the cultivators of the Five Great Families possibly accomplish something like this?

The Golden Corpse King was clearly astonished by Jujia's transformation as well. His brow furrowed. At this moment, Jujia actually gave him an overwhelming sense of pressure.

He found it utterly unbelievable.

In just a few strides, Jujia had charged before the Golden Corpse King. His fist, as large as a washbasin, smashed viciously toward him.

The Golden Corpse King likewise raised a fist to meet it.

The instant their fists touched, Jujia suddenly changed his fist into an open palm.

Boom...

As fist and palm collided, the force of their clash erupted, and a visible ring of airwaves surged in every direction.

The Golden Corpse King's glowing golden eyes narrowed slightly, disbelief flashing through them. The burly man whom he had been sending flying again and again had not been blasted away this time. He merely leaned his upper body back slightly, then remained completely unharmed.

Jujia's feet seemed nailed to the ground, utterly unmoving. The Golden Corpse King's violent force traveled from his arm throughout his body, making all his bones crackle. The tiny fissures already covering his body suddenly became denser, and great quantities of blood spurted from them.

He looked as though his entire body might shatter at any moment.

Yet Jujia's eyes had never been clearer. An unprecedented ferocity and resolve burst forth from their depths. He bared a mouthful of gleaming white fangs and grinned at the Golden Corpse King just inches away.

"Got you!"

Smack...

His fan-sized hand clenched at once, locking tightly around the Golden Corpse King's fist where it had struck his palm.

"Not good!"

For the first time since the battle began, the Golden Corpse King showed panic. He had never expected the burly man he