To Great Qin

The pitch-black fist flickered with black light, erupting with terrifying power in an instant.

The surrounding space began to fracture bit by bit beneath the fist's might.

Ferocious cracks spread through it, like a spiderweb.

Rumble!!!

The thunderous blast rang out. The terrifying power made the East Sea Dragon King forget to flee altogether, his enormous eyes fixed tightly on Yang Chen.

His massive body trembled slightly, dragon scales gleaming with light. Yet beneath that pitch-black fist, those lights seemed so dim and lackluster.

Roar! Roar! Roar!!!

The East Sea Dragon King let out an enraged roar, his dragon whiskers swaying.

The waters behind him erupted into towering waves, carrying water pillars that shot into the sky as they burst forth violently.

But beneath Yang Chen's fist, how could the East Sea Dragon King possibly dispel it so easily?

A curve rose at the corner of Yang Chen's lips. Behind him, the phantom of a Devil God roared, its voice shaking the void.

Even the city built by the North Palace Imperial Dynasty trembled.

Cracks split open across the towering city walls.

"Hiss!"

The Sea God Hall Master could not help but suck in a breath, shock flickering in his deep-blue eyes.

"As expected of someone who could shatter heavenly tribulation with one punch. Even a half-step Immortal expert probably couldn't withstand this punch."

The Thunder God Hall Master sneered. "Half-step Immortal? Those half-step Immortals can't even endure heavenly tribulation, and you think they can withstand a punch from the Empress's Master? Are they courting death?"

The Sea God Hall Master smiled awkwardly, realizing that he had somewhat underestimated Yang Chen's combat strength.

The blue-haired Wind God Hall Master smiled faintly.

"With the Empress's Master here, if Great Qin still wants to attack the North Palace Imperial Dynasty, then only