Chapter 1155
- After confirming the strength of his adversary, he felt completely relieved. Though the fact that Gu Chen, a Third Grade Great Saint, could bear his strike surprised, impressed and even shocked him , in any case, the gap between the two of them was very obvious. He couldn’t help thinking that he could kill his opponent effortlessly.
- “Gu Chen, die now. No one can save you today.”
- Desolate Changfeng’s Qi soared to the sky. He waved his hand and struck out another punch. This red-golden punch seemed like a mountain and was more powerful than the previous fist. It was enough to almost kill an ordinary Sixth Grade Great Saint.