Despite already knowing that Su Yi’s combat prowess was heaven-defying, when they saw Su Yi’s slap, the group was stunned when the Spiritual Manifestation Realm Li Handeng was sent flying. They could no longer keep calm.

All of them had witnessed Su Yi slaying Huan Shaoyou and the eight monsters of the ancient era allied with him.

They ought to have been accustomed to this.

Still, they wouldn’t have anticipated that Li Handeng, a peak genius of the modern era, couldn't block even a single slap…

Thud!

Li Handeng landed several dozen feet away, his handsome face red and swollen and his long hair disheveled. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth in a nonstop stream; he was an extremely pitiful sight.

“Su Yi, there’s no grudge between us. Why hit me?” Li Handeng crawled to his feet, beside himself with fury.

Su Yi didn’t answer. He just slapped him from afar once more.

“You’re pushing me too far!” Li Handeng bellowed and circulated his entire cultivation base as he blocked with all his might.

Bang!

A muffled impact rang out, and sparks scattered like rain as Li Handeng was sent flying once more....