Against Four King Immortal Progenies, One Strike Means One Strike

One against four? 

No, it should be four trying to resist one!

The four King Immortal Progenies tried to contend with Chu Kuangren's powers with all they got!

Nevertheless, Chu Kuangren stood like a monolith on the spot. The source energies continued to swirl around him, and Immortal Sparks radiated. His aura was so terrifying that it shook heaven, earth, and even the void around him.

He glared at the four King Immortal Progenies before him with an icy-cold look.

"Bring it on!"

The four of them gulped nervously as the terrifying aura from Chu Kuangren struck fear in them. They could not believe their eyes.

"Such a terrifying energy!"

"Guys, don't hold back anymore! Give him all you got!" Hui Fa said seriously.

He exhaled deeply. Then, the Buddhist Light around him was painted red by the scalp-numbing rage qi from his body.

"The Golden Ridge Temple's Holy Monk resolves in such a wicked technique?"