Plundering Clean

Ye Yuan's current realm was merely more or less the same as a first-layered heaven Divine Lord.

Logically speaking, Ye Yuan's fist could not cause real damage to Zhuo Han.

But each punch of his was fist to the flesh, pummeling Zhuo Han's face brutally.

Zhuo Han's protective divine essence could not block Ye Yuan's fist at all.

With a few fists, Zhuo Han's entire person was hit until he was dizzy, unable to differentiate north, south, east, west at all.

He only had one thought right now, that was to run!

"D-Don't hit anymore!"

Everything turned dark before Zhuo Han's eyes, eyes kept on rolling back, shouting as he ran wildly.

That appearance was comical to the extreme.

On the massive Heavenspan Mountain, the two people could be described as 'you chased, I fled.'

Except, a first-layered heaven Divine Lord pursuing a ninth-layered heaven Divine Lord and beating the latter, this image was seriously too impactful.