Such an intense battle between Golden Core cultivators was not only rarely seen in the world, but also concerned the lives and safety of everyone present.
Everyone held their breath, their hearts rising to their throats!
In the air, the Great Zhao Dynasty cultivators attacked, their offensive not to be underestimated.
Ouyang Yi, Xi Longxuan, and the others had their attacks directly blocked. They could not continue attacking Sun Wenyuan and could only become embroiled in a melee.
On the other side, the Great Brahma Holy Palm activated by Su Shi'er remained utterly unaffected.
Lotuses bloomed beneath Su Shi'er's feet with every step. The Buddha palm's might stood like mountains and towering peaks; no matter what attacks the people present unleashed, they vanished like clay oxen entering the sea.
"Boom!"
With an earth-shaking blast, the palm imprint finally descended, striking Sun Wenyuan squarely in midair.
A spray of blood burst forth, blooming into a strange and sinister crimson flower in the air.
Under the bombardment of that immense force, the unprepared Sun Wenyuan plummeted straight down. The instant he hit the ground, he left behind a crater more than thirty yards wide.
This sight startled the many cultivators around them who were locked in bitter combat.
The Great Zhao Dynasty cultivators began to look tense.
Meanwhile, the Phantom Star Sect cultivators showed faint signs of delight, their fighting spirit soaring.
"This brat... his strength has actually grown to such a degree?"
Halfway up the mountain, from the instant Zhao Jingfeng saw Su Shi'er reappear, fury had flashed in his eyes, and his gaze had not left Su Shi'er for even a moment.
He knew that since Su Shi'er had reappeared, his strength was bound to be formidable.
Yet Zhao Jingfeng found it difficult to believe that Su Shi'er, merely at