"One Hand Covering the Heavens-strangle the prodigies!"
The stone Saint King roared. Ring after divine ring manifested behind him, making him resemble the sovereign of heaven. His standing was exalted; he was one of the army's commanders.
His stone fists possessed world-shaking divine might, and his invincible flesh could unquestionably shatter sacred artifacts. As a Saint Spirit blessed by heaven, even though he had not emerged in Great Perfection, his strength far surpassed that of ordinary Saint Kings. Those of the same realm were no match for him, let alone someone of a lower realm.
"Covering the heavens? Who do you think you are, Lin Xian?!"
Ye Fan stood above the starry sky, his eyes icy. His fist shattered the heavens with the power to create a world, like billions of demon gods roaring, like a million planets exploding. It dyed the entire sky red and carved out a blood-soaked wasteland.
The army surrounding the Stone Man King collapsed in an instant. More than a hundred alien Saints were blasted apart, while the Saint Spirit himself suffered even worse. His stone apertures nearly exploded, and his entire body was almost punched through. He narrowly escaped death.
"Our race is invincible!"
The stone Saint King roared, his eyes chilling and filled with boundless murderous intent. "We have always slain immortals from below. How could something like this happen? You must have cheated! You're carrying some forbidden artifact!"
He could not believe a weak human could defeat him from a lower realm. His Saint Spirit blood flowed back, reforging his stone body for another battle. Light shone all over him, and ancient symbols manifested on his body one after another before appearing in the void. These were the primordial Dao Origin marks left by the heaven and earth that had nurtured him.