Chapter 1695: Little Blood Tree

Everything had been driven to its absolute limit, and the Saint Ancestor Root pushed Titus Xiao's physique to a height it had never reached before. "Kill!" Titus Xiao roared and slammed a fist forward. The stable space around them warped completely. The Dragon King Ancestor stared, stunned. It had never imagined a single punch could be that terrifying. Even if it went all out, it still could not twist the space of the Ancient Battlefield, yet Titus Xiao had done it with one strike. That alone...