"I really think I can't deal with you. If I don't make you miserable this time, life would be worse than death. I wouldn't be Tianle."

Tianle snorted, dodged again, appeared behind the Blood Flame Venerable at extremely fast speed, and this time punched out.

boom!

Lord Xueyan felt Tianle approaching, but he had no time to react. He was already hit by Tianle's punch. He only felt sharp pain in his back, as if he was about to be penetrated. More importantly, he felt a strange power.

It poured into the body, causing severe pain all over the body, like thousands of ants gnawing at the heart.

"Ah... you, what did you do to me!" Lord Blood Flame roared in pain and fell to the ground with a pale face.

"I said, I will make your life worse than death."

Tianle ignored the pain of the Blood Flame Venerable, snorted and attacked the Blood Flame Venerable again.

boom!

Another punch.

This punch landed on the left leg of the Venerable Blood Flame, and with a click, the left leg of the Venerable Blood Flame shattered into pieces.

"Ah!" Venerable Blood Flame's face twisted in pain.

As a master, ordinary pain naturally doesn't matter. Not to mention the broken left leg, even if the whole body's limbs are shattered, you won't feel anything. But the problem is that every punch of Tianle uses the power of the source, the power of the Holy Land, especially the power of the Holy Land.

The power of Holy Land heritage.

The inheritance of the Holy Land is not just the inheritance of the Holy Land, it also contains power!

It is this power that greatly enhances Tianle's physical strength.

"Come again!"
Chapter completed!