"Tiger Subduing Fist?"
Lin Chang'sheng let out a disdainful snort, throwing out a punch of his own—the World-Ending Divine Venerable Fist!
The moment the Fist Aura erupted, the entire space twisted violently.
BOOM—
In the next instant, two auras collided in midair, the impact unleashing an earth-shattering roar.
The forceful surge of Primordial Power made the entire Flying Shuttle violently quiver.
The disciples of the Celestial Orchid Sect had thought Zheng Yao would give Lin Chang'sheng a thorough thrashing.
But, to their shock, with a thunderous bang, Zheng Yao was sent flying by Lin Chang'sheng's single punch.
Midair, he spat out a mouthful of crimson blood—his Inner Mansion was clearly severely wounded.
If Lin Chang'sheng unleashed his full power, he could have killed the man with one blow.
But for now, Zheng Yao still had some use to Lin Chang'sheng, so he refrained from killing him outright.
"Senior Brother Zheng, are you—are you alright?"
