His casual strike, let alone killing Xu Chen, hadn't even managed to injure him.
"To block my casual strike with the cultivation of a Peak Saint King—not bad, not bad at all. You are a genius. As fellow humans, our enemies should be the damnable Demon Race, but it’s a pity that you are so unappreciative!"
With that, the green-robed warrior raised his right hand again and struck out at Xu Chen through the air. This time, he poured seventy percent of his power into the blow. Such a strike would be difficult for even an early-stage Quasi-Emperor to withstand, let alone a Peak Saint King.
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