They had actually come to blows here! No one had anticipated this scene. A single exchange between the two made the many sect leaders present abruptly change expression.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Both figures were sent flying backward!
The golden light around Ye Fan fluctuated violently. An unnatural flush rose to his face, and a trickle of golden-red sacred blood seeped from the corner of his mouth!
Zi Tiandu, on the other side, was in an even sorrier state!
The protective divine light covering the point where their fists and palms had collided shattered inch by inch. His entire right hand was twisted out of shape, and a heart-piercing pain shot through the bones of all five fingers!
He stared in horror at his slightly deformed palm, then abruptly looked up at Ye Fan in the distance, who had merely retreated without injury, his blood and qi still surging like a dragon. Disbelief filled his eyes!
He, the young lord of Spirit Valley, at the Second Heaven of the Immortal Platform, had actually been... stopped by a human at the early First Layer of the Immortal Platform? Had he even suffered a slight disadvantage?
He was a member of the Primordial Royal Clan! His physique far surpassed that of humans at the same level! Yet not only had Ye Fan withstood his full-strength blow, that mighty golden Blood Qi had sent his own blood and qi churning in return!
How was this possible?!
Not only he, but Huo Lin'er, the Golden Heavenly Maiden, and even Huang Xudao and the Divine Silkworm Daoist suddenly grew grave.
They had thought Zi Tiandu's single blow would sweep through like a storm crushing rotten wood. Never had they imagined this outcome!
"The Sacred Body?!" For the first time, the Golden Heavenly Maiden's golden eyes showed