Power of the Spirit Emperor Realm
Editor: Noodletown Translations
"Devil Emperor Palm. That's an Emperor Class palm technique! Qingfeng Li is in danger." Having recognized the palm technique used by Zhentian Mo, the surrounding self-cultivators murmured.
In the world of the self-cultivators, the Devil Emperor Palm was infamous for having slain countless masters.
Among those gathered around the battle were those whose friends and family had fallen to the Devil Emperor Palm. They knew the technique well and hated it with a passion.
These people were, unfortunately, no match for Zhentian Mo. Otherwise, they'd have rushed to kill Zhentian Mo for vengeance.
Qingfeng Li's pupils contracted. He felt the threatening power behind Zhentian Mo's palm strike.
He forced the spirit essence within him to circulate, awakening the Strangle Hell Body. A faint film of golden light shone from his skin as it hardened into something akin to steel. In the golden sheen, his skin looked like freshly-casted gold.