Jiangchen Xie’s body was sent flying and the fiery sea once again dispersed. Tiny cracks began spreading all over his body.

“How can this be?!” he cried out in confusion.

One punch.

He’d transformed himself into a zombie king and had obtained the strength of the Corpse Refiners’ founder in his youth. His bone arts and Hadal Bonefire could even burn dao immortals alive!

But… he couldn’t take even one punch from Lu Yun.

Just that one punch had been enough to utterly humiliate him. No methods or combat arts were involved, just a man and his fist.

A deep sense of failure rose from Jiangchen Xie’s heart. He remembered the path to the void realm that had appeared to him thirty thousand years ago and how he’d felt the same powerlessness before the...