Quarrel in Envoys

However, just as they were about to stop the attack, an overwhelming pressure suddenly descended from the sky, forcing all of their Qi back into their bodies.

"The Holy Law Sect's envoy?!" Argus's and Zulfi's grave faces changed. The pressure had come from the 1st degree sect's envoy seated in the sky above.

Meanwhile, the scarlet-red fist of light had already arrived before Ezra Zephyr. Even a beginner Core Formation expert would fear the immense power contained within it.

"That guy is dead." One of the geniuses in the vicinity sighed. No one had expected that Victor would suddenly attack, not to mention his mercilessness. He clearly intended to kill Ezra Zephyr with a single punch.

The rage filled Zhou Yuan's crimson red eyes, the ferocious undulations that swept towards him naturally making his pupils tighten. However, he did not panic at this critical juncture, but instead suddenly took half a step forward.

He raised his hand in response, "Chaos Force." Ezra cried.