Shen Luo took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, looking at his fists, a hint of joy appearing on his face.
After a year of arduous cultivation, the Pangu True Technique had finally reached the beginner stage, with the fusion of the two forces of immortality and demon reaching forty percent.
He was inclined to test the power of the Pangu True Technique, clenching a fist with one hand, a mass of black and white light surging forth, and punched forward with force.
With a muffled "puchi" sound, the void in front seemed to boil like water, then exploded into a space hole about a yard wide.
Shen Luo was both surprised and delighted. Just now, he had only used sixty to seventy percent of his strength, yet he could easily shatter the void. The Pangu True Technique was indeed terrifying, no wonder Xuanyuan's remnant soul claimed that it was enough to rival Chiyou.
