With a roar of sound, Zhang Yuan's true energy activates, and he turns around and palms.

Big handprint!

Bang!

Bang!

The sound was dull, like a bolt from the blue, and the terrifying aftermath instantly shattered the entire room, wood chips and straw flying everywhere.

Five figures rushed out of the room and quickly landed in the distance, each with shocked expression on his face.

Zhang Yuan's chest was stagnant, his blood and energy surged, and he flew backwards on the spot and landed behind him.

The purple figure was also shocked by his palm, and it was a little overturned. Its feet fell to the ground with a thump, stomping on the ground and stomping the ground.

Both of them were shocked and were shocked by the other party's strong palm power.

"Who is your Excellency?"

The purple figure stared at Zhang Yuan and said in a low voice.
Chapter completed!