But Yang An gave him no such chance.
Wen Hong's bloated, massive body exploded before Yang An. Even with his Body Refining Technique, he couldn't withstand the focused power of dozens of Yang An's punches. At such close range, his body was forcibly torn to shreds.
BOOM—
An explosion of black blood burst from Wen Hong's body. His physical form was reduced to a pulp, only to be sent flying by the ensuing shockwave. Yang An remained completely untouched, alone to admire the vibrant scene before him.
The blow even pierced straight through the barren mountain ahead. More than half of the mountain collapsed, burying all of Wen Hong's shattered remains.
But Wen Hong was only shattered to pieces. He wasn't dead. His aura remained, rapidly gathering beneath the countless tons of rubble.
But Yang An was done playing.
