The terrifying fist seal blasted forward and collided with the palm print of the Wu Sheng Zhenjun. Suddenly, it was like two bright planets colliding hard together, erupting in a terrifying explosion.

The entire void boiled instantly.

Powerful power swept across all directions, causing all the ancient immortals in the later stages of true immortality to scream and flee into the distance.

The terrifying tide of power surged, making both of them blurry.

Wang Teng's figure was swallowed up by the bright light.

True Monarch Wusheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and then sneered: "'Even a middle-level True Immortal dares to challenge me head-on. If you don't overestimate your own capabilities, you will not regret your death.'"

He stepped forward, and two rays of lightning shot out from his eyes, shooting towards the True Lord Xingyue who had been shot down by him earlier.

As for Wang Teng, in his opinion, it was impossible to withstand his palm, and he must have turned into ashes.

However, at this moment, a golden fist shrouded in chaotic green energy suddenly tore through the dazzling fairy light, and with terrifying power, struck hard at True Monarch Wu Sheng;

Wusheng Zhenjun's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly looked back, with an incredible look in his eyes: "'He is still alive, how is it possible?"'

He reacted immediately, waved his arms, and powerful immortal power spurted out, condensing into a powerful defense.

''boom!''

The golden fist enveloped by the chaotic green energy violently struck the defensive magical power exerted by Zhenjun Wusheng. The power shield shook violently and finally cracked.

The powerful force knocked Zhenjun Wu Sheng away.

He was disheveled and froze in the distance. He raised his head and looked at the figure walking out of the center of the explosion in horror. His eyes were full of disbelief.

No one knew how terrifying the palm he just struck was.

Even masters in the late True Immortal stage who dare to challenge head-on will be crushed to ashes with one palm.

Even masters at the peak of True Immortality will end up miserable if they dare to challenge head-on. Even if they are lucky enough to survive, they will be seriously injured. It is impossible for them to be able to fight back like the person in front of them.

He stared at Qin Changsheng with his eyes full of shock and surprise. It was very unusual for a middle-level True Immortal to resist his attacks repeatedly.

His expression changed, and the eyes he looked at Wang Teng gradually became serious and dignified.

''Well, he is worthy of being a half-step to the immortal level. He has touched the barrier of the immortal realm, and even half-stepped into the immortal realm. It is indeed not comparable to the average true immortal peak. The palm just now was very powerful.

My robe was shattered by you, and I was almost injured by you.''

Wang Teng walked out of the center of the boiling power explosion. His robes were damaged, but his body was still crystal clear and strong, and he was not injured.

He clapped his hands and said with regret: "My strength is still a little weaker after all. In the middle stage of True Immortal, I can't even calmly defeat the attack of a half-step Celestial Immortal."

Behind, in the distance, Zidian Zhenjun looked at this scene in stunned silence, his eyes also filled with disbelief. He did not expect that Wang Teng could remain intact under the suppression of such terrifying power by Zidian Zhenjun.
Chapter completed!