Over the Nielong River, blood energy erupted like True Fire, and the terrifying flame light suppressed the river waves, transforming into an afterimage.
In a blink of an eye, Zhou Dao reached Wei Junzi's front.
The speed was so fast, like a bolt of lightning, that it left everyone speechless.
"My goodness, this speed... Did he consume some kind of drug?"
"Flame Monarch's speed... can a person in the Eight Changes of Refining Realm actually be this fast?"
"Where... where is he? How did he get there?"
A series of shocked exclamations rang out along the Nielong River as the fiery afterimage captured the attention of everyone.
Zhou Dao's speed was just too fast. With a single glance, he unleashed a thunderous attack, his broad palm pressing directly onto Wei Junzi's face.
Boom!
At that moment, Wei Junzi's body trembled, his bones creaking as his body shrank by a third in an instant.
His muscles, like coiled dragons, rippled with horrifying power.