Chen Ku threw a punch.
Under this punch, Blood Qi surged like a mighty river, almost illuminating dozens of li in the sky, making this piece of heaven and earth instantly bright as day.
Within the Fist Mark, pinched was a Life Destruction Restriction.
Before the Fist Mark arrived, the mere punch wind made Luo Nanzhao's clothes flutter wildly as if in a maritime tsunami, instinctively letting him assess the gap between himself and the opponent.
If the opponent and he both had Divinity Transformation level cultivations, even if there was a minor gap in realm, he had the confidence to go neck to neck with the opponent, after all, those who could achieve the Primordial Spirit Realm had crossed a single log bridge amidst thousands, possessing their pride, refusing to believe they were inferior to others.
