What?

Sixty percent of his strength?

When they heard that Xiong Ming had just used a mere sixty percent of his strength, the excitement all those ascenders felt instantly dispersed greatly, whereas Wei Zheng and the others revealed a wisp of complacency instead.

That’s a Mysterious Immortal, how could a Heavenly Immortal possibly go against one?

Bang!

Right when Xiong Ming’s voice finished resounding through the sky, he suddenly took a step forward, and he punched without the slightest shred of hesitation.

“Heavenlock Vines!” At the instant this punch was struck, a strand of dense Laws of Wood grew madly, and it coiled within his fist and transformed into a myriad of vine whips that carried a shocking pressure as they swept towards Chen Xi.

Crack! Crack!

Space rumbled violently while sharp and deafening explosions resounded.

Needless to say, Xiong Ming deserved to be called a Mysterious Immortal because as soon as he made a move, his imposing aura was like that of a ferocious god. His fist transformed into wooden vines  that contained extremely violent energy of the Laws and were terrifying to the extreme.

“Slash!” Chen Xi’s expression remained unchanged when facing this, and his sword move change. It transformed from fire to metal, and the peerlessly sharp, dazzling, and resplendent Laws of Metal flowed on the surface of the Talisman Armament. It carried a murderous and fierce aura of obliteration as it moved to meet Xiong Ming’s...