"You..."
Blood gushed from Yun Tianfeng's mouth as incense True Essence gathered at his fingertips, and he tried to fight back.
But before his Dao Seal could appear, a heavy fist slammed into his face.
A mighty force surged through him. Yun Tianfeng felt his Divine Marrow and Sea of Consciousness shudder, and his vision instantly blurred. The True Essence he had just begun to gather scattered at once.
Then one terrifying punch after another, laced with Fist Intent and Blood Qi, shattered the True Essence Protective Barrier around his body.
His meridians were damaged. Under the impact of that immense force, even his Golden Core-realm body began to tear apart. His bones broke, and with every punch Bai Yi drove into him, blood seeped from his pores.
In an instant, he was stained into a bloody mess.
"I... concede..."
Beneath the thick aura of death, the arrogance and coldness in Yun Tianfeng's eyes quickly vanished, replaced by despair and fear.
At that moment, how could he still care about his plans, his pride, or ruling over all living beings?
As long as he could survive, what did it matter if he conceded? As long as he lived, he would still be an inner-city disciple of Peerless City.
As long as he lived!
Lived!
Just as Yun Tianfeng was about to force out the final word, a large hand wreathed in pure Yang flames swept toward him. In his horrified, struggling gaze, it spread over his face like a net.
It forcibly pressed that last word back into his mouth.
A world-shaking jolt and excruciating pain followed. Yun Tianfeng's body slammed into the arena like a falling star.
The tremendous impact drove the entire arena nearly a hundred meters down, forming a deep pit almost twenty kilometers across.
Through his