That palm strike carried unparalleled divine power, as though the Primordial Divine Mountain were crashing down.
The Spacetime Demon Child's pupils contracted sharply, and his entire body shuddered. It felt as though he had been crushed beneath the stars, unable even to lift himself. He violently spat out blood, his chest caved into a deep crater, and he plummeted.
Ye Tian's figure had already begun to blur.
Ye Tian swept one hand through the air, his eyes flashing as he looked down upon all around him, unmatched by anyone.
At the sight, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, finding it utterly unbelievable.
Even the elder stationed at the Soul-Devouring Heavenly Demons' base felt as though he were dreaming when he witnessed this scene.
What was going on?!
On their own home ground, the Young Master of the Devouring Heavenly Demons and the Spacetime Demon Child, who possessed the spacetime body, had actually been subdued. Worse still, they had been crushed from beginning to end, without even the strength to fight back.
"Is this the God Emperor's Son's true strength?"
"Does the God Emperor's Son really have a mortal physique, as the rumors outside claim? Surely something has been concealed!"
"Heh, great Dao power spills out with his every movement. His strength has already reached such a terrifying level, yet you still believe he only has a mortal physique?"
Some of the young prodigies whispered among themselves, discussing it incessantly.
They scoffed at the claim that the God Emperor's Son had a mortal physique, refusing to believe it at all.
Clearly, the Eternal Ye Family had concealed the truth so that the God Emperor's Son could play the pig to devour the tiger!
And clearly, they were the ones who had been deceived.
Just then, in a hidden stretch