"Bang..."
When the Baji Collapse, carrying the force of a thousand juns, smashed down, the residual might of the flames and thunder was instantly dispersed.
Burnt to a crisp, Wu Pengfei had no time to catch his breath when he felt the piercing power of the Gang wind against his face.
Already gravely injured, he was smashed more than ten meters deep into the ground by Zhou Yuan's full-powered strike.
"Crack...crackle..."
The next second, eight streams of Qi energy suddenly appeared around the forcibly created pit, causing the ground to fissure terrifyingly like a spider web.
"Pfft..."
"You... how... how..."
Wu Pengfei's eyes widened in unwillingness to speak, but his smashed internal organs were rapidly ebbing away his vitality.
To his death, he didn't get to express his doubts, remaining oblivious to why he, a He Ti realm cultivator, was instantly killed by a Nascent Soul realm Zhou Yuan.
In front of the Forbidden Grounds' gate, there was complete silence.