One Hand Ruled the Ancient Path, Demon God Sacrifices Stained the Sky, a God King Descended

The Heavenly Abyss Battlefield: the sky was stained with blood and the earth split apart, as though the world had returned to the primordial age when heaven and earth were first cleaved open. Surging chaos aura engulfed the entire ancient battlefield.

At the heart of the storm, where billowing dust intertwined with law fragments, a white-robed figure stood like a towering monument. No matter how the wind howled and the rain battered him, he remained immovable as a mountain.

Boom!

Ye Tian threw another punch. Golden fist-light illuminated the eternal darkness like a great sun sweeping across the sky, its blazing heavenly might impossible to gaze upon directly.

This punch carried the mysteries of the six paths of reincarnation, wrapped in the mighty power of a God King sublimated from the true god pinnacle, and slammed into the Golden Young Supreme's Golden Mace.

Clang!

A metallic tremor powerful enough to shatter stars rang through the highest heavens.

The Quasi-Emperor weapon, supposedly capable of smashing anything and forged with Taiyi Gold, actually wailed violently beneath that punch.

Its once-brilliant Dao patterns instantly dimmed, and a clearly visible fist imprint was beaten into its surface!

Pfft!

The Golden Young Supreme's arms shuddered violently. The flesh between his thumbs and forefingers burst apart, and golden imperial blood scattered like rain.

As though struck by a primordial divine mountain, he flew three thousand miles and smashed deep into the earth, raising dust that filled the sky.

"So this is the vaunted physique of an Imperial Clan? Nothing special."

Ye Tian withdrew his fist and stood with an indifferent expression.

All 206 Immortal Bones in his body resonated together, their chanting vast and solemn.

Auspicious radiance poured from every pore, making him resemble a Heavenly Emperor surveying the mortal realm.

Beneath his feet lay a