Boom!
Two iron fists collided with a thunderous crash before everyone's eyes—fist against fist, flesh and bone against flesh and bone—producing a dull, thunder-like blast.
At that instant, the void seemed to tear apart. A powerful shockwave swept outward from the two of them in every direction, smashing the surrounding boulders and cliff walls to pieces as shattered stones pattered down like rain.
"Ah—this is bad!"
Sima Zhou felt an overwhelming force, capable of toppling mountains and overturning seas, surge through his fist. The power was savage and heavy, as though he had been struck head-on by an ancient colossal beast, and his body flew backward beyond his control.
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
His feet stamped seven deep footprints into the ground in succession before he barely managed to steady himself.
Sima Zhou's blood and qi churned like raging tides. His face flushed crimson, and a sweet, fishy taste surged up his throat. It took tremendous effort for him to force it back down.
He lowered his head and glanced at his right fist, only to find that the blood-red glow around it had completely shattered. Fine cracks covered the surface of his fist, with blood slowly seeping from them.
"I actually... got hurt?"
Sima Zhou's eyes widened in disbelief, his heart filled with shock and humiliation.
Before so many members of the Sima Family, he had been knocked back with a single punch by an unknown Body Cultivator at the fourth level of the Void Refinement Realm—and had even been injured!
This was simply the greatest humiliation imaginable.
"This kid is actually this powerful?"
When the Crimson-Sky Dawn Tiger saw Chen Changming knock Sima Zhou back with one punch, excitement burst from its tiger eyes.
It knew that its opportunity had come.
Seeing one of his own cultivators