Take a Palm Strike from Me-A Palm Strike Blasts the Ancient Battlefield. Who Could Withstand It?

Above the Ancient Battlefield.

An immense pressure suddenly descended!

The pressure was terrifying, like Heavenly Might. Everyone present shuddered. Even those sensing it only through their Spirit Thought could not stop their physical bodies from trembling.

"Who exactly is it?!"

"Whose pressure could be this powerful? A Quasi-Emperor?!"

"Has a Quasi-Emperor descended?"

"No, it's not a Quasi-Emperor. A Quasi-Emperor's aura isn't like this. There's a Saint Dao Rhyme within this pressure..."

"Are you joking? What Saint could be this monstrous?"

Wait.

Everyone seemed to think of something.

Hadn't someone just become a Supreme Saint?!

As everyone speculated, winds suddenly rose and clouds surged above the Ancient Battlefield. Vast masses of clouds gathered into a... face!

That face was utterly indifferent, radiating Heavenly Might!

That face was all too familiar to everyone!

"Chu Kuangren!"

"So he really was the one who became a Supreme Saint. He actually broke the Heavenly Punishment Seal that no one throughout history could undo!"

At that moment, every mighty cultivator on Firmament Star was shaken!!

They felt as though their entire understanding of the world was about to collapse.

"I hear you've been looking for me?"

Just then, Chu Kuangren's face in the sky spoke. His voice thundered, shaking the mountains and rivers for ten thousand miles.

The Baleful Daoist Seed stared at the face in the sky, his own face deathly pale. He could not speak, and an immense fear surrounded his heart.

Such pressure, such an aura...

Just what sort of existence had he provoked?!!

"Chu Kuangren, d-don't play these tricks here! It's just an illusion. If you have the guts, show your real body and fight me!"

The Baleful Daoist Seed gritted his teeth and shouted.

That's right.

This had to be an illusion!

*How could such a powerful Saint exist in this