Chapter 719: Light as Mountains

Why had it turned out like this, why had Zheng Ming only taken three steps back? A profound sense of defeat instantly overwhelmed Jiao Xinyang's heart. This feeling of defeat was unbearable, and the killing intent in his eyes grew even stronger.

"Take another palm strike from me!" Amidst his ferocious shout, Jiao Xinyang leapt into the air again and thrust out his palm. This time, a rolling white light spilled from his palm and in the void, it coalesced into a snowy white silhouette.

Although the silhouette was only about ten feet tall and its features were indistinct, the moment it appeared, everyone present felt an urge to worship it.

Even Zheng Jingren, who lacked eyes, was visibly shaken by the appearance of this figure.

The figure loomed over Jiao Xinyang's head, and at that moment, he too unleashed a palm strike.

This palm strike seemed to carry the weight of thunder; it was imbued with a sense of infinity, invincibility, and a lawless, unheavenly nature.