That punch was blindingly bright.
It felt as if the eyes were plugged into the core of the sun.
The dazzling eyes seemed about to shatter.
As the fist seal fluctuated, it was as if heaven and earth had frozen.
The fist seal fluctuated outwards, but instead of enlarging, it continued to shrink.
By the time it reached Wu Tun, it had shrunk to a point, a dazzling pinpoint.
That fist seal was aimed at Wu Tun's chest.
In a tense moment.
The fist seal was about to make contact with Wu Tun's chest.
"Such an Eternal Body, Mo Wutian, you have surprised me. You're worthy to witness my Demon-Worshipping Phantom Escape!" Wu Tun's roar burst forth.
As the voice fluctuated, Wu Tun's figure transformed into streams of black air.
Mo Wutian's fist seal smashed directly into the void.
"Good!" The two elders of the Demon-Worshipping Tribe almost jumped up in excitement.
Su Chen's eyes gleamed even brighter.
What a Demon-Worshipping Phantom Escape.
Very strong.
