Goodbye, Elder Yun!

In the sky, a massive amount of spiritual energy surged, and soon, another huge Fist Shadow condensed, and a terrifying fluctuation lingered in everyone's heart.

Compared to the previous eight Fist Shadows, the ninth Fist Shadow seemed a little illusionary and transparent. It was not even completely formed, but the power it emitted was something that the previous eight Fist Shadows could not reach even if they were superimposed.

"I didn't expect the Zhan Clan Master to have already cultivated this Valiant Heavenly Divine Fist to the ninth level. With this level of power, it can practically be said to be able to destroy the heaven and earth!"

"In the face of this attack, Gu Xi is most likely going to die here."

"It's already unbelievable that such a young kid could force Zhan Wushuang to fight so seriously. Even if this kid dies, his name will be remembered for eternity!"

"It's a pity. Such a genius is going to die young here..."