"Fang Yu, you're outrageous! If it weren't for Qingxue..." Before he could finish, a mountain-sized fist twisted and transformed into the character "billion" hurtled toward him.
The instant that fist emerged, space shattered, mountains and rivers collapsed, and the sun and moon lost their light. It was as though everything in the world would be utterly destroyed beneath this punch, erased from existence...
Not to mention the Demon Marshal Ying Tianqing, who faced that punch head-on.
In that instant, Demon Marshal Ying Tianqing recalled what his father, Ying Xiantian, had told him before he left.
There would be a tribulation in his fate. If he overcame it, nothing would stand in the way of his Dao or ascension to immortality. If he failed, he would perish, body and soul.
Thus, in less than one-thousandth of an instant, Demon Marshal Ying Tianqing's brow cracked open slightly, and a vertical eye blossomed from his flesh, emitting a faint, ghostly glow.
In that fleeting instant, the "billion" fist that was about to strike Demon Marshal Ying Tianqing actually stopped in midair.
Taking advantage of that brief moment, the Demon Marshal successfully evaded Fang Yu's punch.
"A top-grade Dao artifact. Ying Xiantian really does dote on you."
Seeing the Demon Marshal evade his unexpected punch, Fang Yu showed no surprise.
After all, he had already known that Demon Marshal Ying Tianqing carried the top-grade Dao artifact, the End-Dharma Eye, personally refined by Ying Xiantian.
"Fang Yu, be careful of that top-grade Dao artifact. It's called the End-Dharma Eye! It was refined through a supreme mystical art of the demonic path. It's a renowned treasure among the demonic sects, one that even the Yellow Springs Emperor once refined. Back then, the Yellow Springs Emperor spent three thousand years in the Doomsday Graveyard, deep within mysterious