Chu Zheng let out a muffled groan, but his gaze grew even colder. Almost at the same time, his fist struck with an equally bizarre angle, heavily slamming into Xiao Dieqiu's chest.
Bang!
In an instant, it was as if a heavenly drum had been struck.
Xiao Dieqiu's chest visibly caved in, and the corresponding spot on her back exploded with a bloody hole. Countless fine cracks instantly spread across her upper body, like a spider web.
It was clear that even this mighty Martial Saint physique was about to reach its limits under such intense confrontation.
An eye for an eye, blood for blood.
The terrifying battle raged for several days and nights. This sea of blood and starry sky was repeatedly destroyed and reformed, with Chaotic Qi filling the air, as if returning to the chaotic dawn of the universe.
