Hundred demons united into one, forming a towering figure that eclipsed the sun. Its demon eyes stared condescendingly at Qin Chen.
The next instant, a fist as large as a small hill plunged straight down towards Qin Chen.
Everyone's breath involuntarily caught.
Qin Chen, bestowed the title Son of the Firmament, a heavenly pride with talent surpassing Jang Chenglong, was he really going to fall here today?
"Senior Brother Jang actually resorted to using this move!"
"Once this move is executed, death is certain—there are no exceptions!"
Ren Mo and other disciples of the Moon Howling Heavenly Sect smirked maliciously at the corners of their mouths.
"You think I'm going to fall?"
Qin Chen's cold eyes watched the massive demon fist about to strike, sparks flickering within.
With a swoosh—
The next moment, Qin Chen waved his hand grandly, and twenty blood-red fruits appeared in front of him.
"What are those?"
"Those are Four-Star Spiritual Magic Blood Fruits!!!"
