What did they see?
Ye Xuan!
He was dressed in black, three thousand strands of white hair cascading down his back, his head facing the destiny giant palm although it was suppressing him.
Yet Ye Xuan's body was glowing, the twelve heavenly gates were rumbling and rotating, he actually ignored the supreme strike of the Master of Fate, truly all method immunity.
"How can this be?"
The Master of Fate looked on in horror, knowing Ye Xuan was strong, but his attack couldn't harm Ye Xuan; this was beyond his expectations.
"You dare to provoke me with such little ability?"
Ye Xuan stood with hands behind his back, glancing casually at the Master of Fate, directly ignoring the destiny giant palm above his head.
Boom!
Ye Xuan moved, without seeing any other action, merely turned his hand to strike, shattering the so-called destiny giant palm into pieces, dispersing into spots of white light between heaven and earth, as if it had never appeared.
But this was not the end!
Boom!
