Divine seal of Wind Devil!

BOOM!

The dazzling fist radiance instantly drowned out all the palm prints in the sky.

Then, those palm prints were all destroyed.

What?

How, how could this be possible?

Everyone was once again stunned. Their mouths were wide open as if they could swallow an egg, and their jaws were about to drop to the ground.

How could that be possible?

Zi ha's attack was once again blocked.

Did this not mean that ye Chen's combat power was really strong?

"Is that all you've got?"

Ye chen sneered coldly.

"Are you looking for death? Heavenly king's seal, appear!"

Zi ha was finally angry.

BOOM!

A huge handprint appeared in the sky, surrounded by endless purple clouds. The handprint obviously exuded a vast Majesty and was extremely terrifying. It was not something that could be possessed by an immortal God.

Even a true God could not compare to this hand seal.

In essence, the aura of this handprint had probably already reached the level of a Godking.