A punch rocked the world, sky collapsing, earth shattering!
Staring at that punch, Meng Hedong's face turned pale to the extreme and instinctively wanted to retreat.
"Freeze."
With a single word from Chen Zhixing, Meng Hedong's entire body stiffened in mid-air.
And Chen Zhixing's right fist had already slammed hard into Meng Hedong's chest.
Cave in, explode, shatter!!
Meng Hedong's entire physical body instantly cracked like a porcelain doll, covered in countless dense fissures.
As his body madly flew backwards, it crashed through several mountain peaks.
Still in mid-air, all the pores on his body began to seep blood outward.
In his pupils, the spark of life gradually faded.
Boom—!!
A low mountain collapsed, and huge clouds of dust billowed up.
The aura belonging to Meng Hedong rapidly declined to the point where it was barely perceptible.
"...Dead?"
