Battle with the Martial Monarch, All Eight Desolates Move

"Roar…" A roar came from the sky, and the blood-colored skull that had been cut apart gathered again. Ever since it reunited, a terrifying power instantly erupted. The aura from a peak-level King-Ranked instantly erupted.

"Pfft…"

The pressure of the violent wind made it difficult for everyone to stand straight. Those with low cultivation even vomited blood.

In the deep sky, Xuanyi's eyes turned cold as he shouted, "Dirty thing, get lost!" With a loud shout, he slapped down from the sky. The palm force actually distorted the void.

Tianmeng was shocked. She did not expect Xuanyi's strength to have reached the peak of the King-Ranked realm, and his combat strength was so astonishing. It seemed that after mastering the Dao of Reincarnation, his strength had increased greatly.

In an instant, it suppressed the blood-colored skull again.