Chapter 1301: Saint Yanxia

The purple-flame giant palm crashed down, pulverizing three layers of space and even grazing the edge of the fourth. Dense lattices of heaven-and-earth laws blazed into sight-a measure of just how fearsome that strike was. The gray-robed patriarch and the others were livid, their eyes bulging. They wanted to intervene, but their wounds kept them rooted in place. All they could do was watch as Titus Xiao and Xie Dao were swallowed up by the falling palm of purple fire. Yu Siyi and her people looked...