Chapter 1920 - Western Sky without an owner (1/2)

Again observing the big Western Sky’s camp on this occasion, it was already completely enveloped by Ye Hongchen’s sword qi that was wide enough to conceal the sky!

Meng Tianluo furiously took action, and directly shook towards Ye Hongchen. Both sides were closing the hundreds of li of space in this way. You send a punch towards me, I’ll shake back a strong punch!

This one fist that started the battle forced the Sky King. Even though his heart was completely unwilling to fight resolutely with the other party, it was yet necessary for him to resolutely receive it!

This is the problem of his identity.

It is also the struggle of morale!

If the magnificent Sky King avoided receiving the other party’s first fist, in that way, then was the big Western Sky’s existence still necessary?

Therefore, Meng Tianluo clearly knew that although receiving this fist was bound to be very unpleasant, he could only brace himself to the extreme.

Why did his Divine Sense have to suffer damage right before this?

Otherwise, how would Ye Hongchen treat him as a pushover and be the first one to take action?!

Time, life, fortune!

Not right, this cut’s source is clearly because of Wuzhen’s death, this caused this emperor’s Divine Sense and Origin Spirit indescribable damage!

Wuzhen that child, dead and gone, still must be a pit father!

Those two huge fists traveled across midair towards each other, and finally drew near and contacted!

However, this one moment of collision arrived to the extreme. Along with a huge boom, the boundary of the camp hundreds of li around beneath the confrontation immediately changed to become ashes, the sky similarly filled with dust!

Ye Hongchen’s body only shook a bit, but Meng Tianluo actually shudderingly withdrew several hundred meters!

His majestic face immediately and suddenly became deathly pale.

Unexpectedly, he had already received an injury just from this fist!

This fight’s result caused everyone to be indescribably amazed!

One era’s Sky King, the Western Sky’s great king, was equally as famous a character as Ye Hongchen was, how could this not help? Only, beginning with one fist, he already cuts this sorry of a figure?

Could it be that Big Mister Ye’s cultivation level has unexpectedly already surpassed the level of the five great sky kings?

Zoom!

Meng Tianluo’s face was gloomy, and he let out a despairing sigh.

His strength was largely damaged, and his soul was damaged, while the other party was actually at his peak time. This battle, no one needed to ask to know the result.

This fist one moment ago let Meng Tianluo feel very clearly that, even if he wasn’t damaged, he absolutely wasn’t Ye Hongchen’s match, so what about right now?

“Being able to use the Western Sky to help Brother Ye succeed in his matchless military glory, I can also dream of sharing this glory with you.” Meng Tianluo faintly smiled, and said, “Please! When all is said and done, this 100,000 years old match, having you, Ye Hongchen, send me off on the road, this Meng Tianluo has also not lived in vain as a hero!”

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