482 Easily Accomplished with a Backhand Slap!

"Monster?" Ye Xiwen laughed.

He didn’t even look at that man properly as he shot his fist. Countless ‘spirit energies’ began to rage up and roar. It seemed as if a universe was revolving on top of his fist. Then, a universe evolved out of his ‘fist intention’. His fist then transformed into a huge star, and pounded down.

"Rumble!" the matrix formation of the Silver Light Mountain Village got broken in an instant. And, the entire land got shattered into bits and pieces. Moreover, the microcosm that was there inside also collapsed. And, the innumerable disciples that were there inside died in the raging chaos.

It wasn’t clear how many people had sustained injuries… or had died under this one fist attack. The microcosm had collapsed. Those disciples weren’t powerful enough and had failed to escape.