"Master, what is going on with this Chen Changming? Could he be a body-refining cultivator of the demonic path?"
Azure Dragon asked in astonishment.
The white-robed old man narrowed his eyes to slits, his gaze profound as he cautioned in a low voice, "This man is rather complicated. Even I cannot see through him at present. Once the battle begins, all of you must be extra careful. Do not let him get close."
"Yes, Master."
The Four Spirit Generals' expressions turned grave as they answered in unison.
As cultivators at the tenth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, they had roamed Great Qin for many years, yet they had never fought a Body Cultivator of the same realm. A natural tension stirred in their hearts.
This Body Cultivator was too strong!
Even their master's first strike—a giant hand condensed from the laws of heaven and earth—had failed to kill him.
The Indestructible Demonic Heart activated. Chen Changming unleashed five times his strength and savagely threw a punch at the pitch-black hand descending from the heavens.
The force of that punch was astonishing, shattering the void itself!
Compared to the pitch-black hand that blotted out the sky, his physical body was incomparably tiny, yet that punch displayed an astounding momentum. As the void fractured, berserk power crashed toward the giant hand like a world-destroying thunderstorm!
Even the white-robed old man was greatly startled at this sight.
The Four Spirit Generals were nearly frightened senseless. If any one of them had faced that punch alone, they would likely have needed to activate several protective Spirit Treasures in succession to block such terrifying power!
Rumble!
The power of the iron fist shattering the void collided with the pitch-black hand, erupting with an earth-shattering boom. Chen Changming was as fierce as a demon god,