A Man Like None Other

He was planning to wear Sidney down until could take no more.

Sidney was a celestial realm cultivator. Hence, couldn’t recover in the Ethereal Realm.

Countless punches were thrown toward Sidney, who coolly observed the terrifying onslaught of fists before him.

Suddenly, the palm of his hand opened wide, then swiftly clenched into a tight fist.

Boom!

In Sidney’s palm, astonishingly, mysterious runes began to emerge.

When the runes in Sidney’s palm started to revolve, the sky above the Land of Finale suddenly echoed with a multitude of sounds. The runes seemed to come alive, wrapping around his clenched fist, causing the distorted space-time around to quiver, momentarily frozen in an instant.

Seoirse’s pupils abruptly contracted. He sensed an aura of tribulation within the force of the punch, the Heavenly Law that only a true immortal could invoke.

“Fist of Heavenly Law!”

Suddenly, Sidney’s lean figure surged in size, growing by an astonishing nine meters. Wherever his fist passed, it tore through the void, leaving behind a web-like network of cracks in its wake.

Seoirse stood with his arms crossed in front of his chest, his body surrounded by a blazing crimson flame. Yet, the moment the punch was made, a metallic resonance echoed.

When their fists collided, the spiritual energy within three hundred meters instantly solidified, transforming into a fine powder that gently fell to the ground.

Crack!

right arm bone

steps, each step leaving

moment, Sidney gestured

nine bolts of lightning descended,

a sudden tear of blood trickling from his left eye. “Today, I’ll use a mere thirty percent of

long, piercing howl. As did, the Fire Incineration Sect’s totem mysteriously appeared behind him. It was the illusory shadow of a black bird,

feather was ablaze with a mysterious blue flame that melted away the chains of

stifled grunt, his mouth began to overflow with blood.

of the Ethereal Realm doesn’t acknowledge your Immortal

chest, astoundingly crushing his own heart. The mighty surge of vitality transformed into

“Sky Incineration Technique!” exclaimed.

in front of the blood dragon, much like snow melting instantly

of world destruction, charged toward him. The moment the blood dragon pierced through his chest, the last shred of the Power of Immortals that had been dormant

from behind Sidney. Astonishingly, it cleaved the blood dragon into

blankly at his own bare chest, where

The

blood. Desperately, tried to channel all his spiritual energy to heal his physical body. However, noticed that the sword’s intent

You were only

revealing a chilling sight of bare bones where the sword intent faded

the world fell into