King of Nine Profoun

Chu Jiang Wang nodded slightly, his breath escaping rapidly.,With no unnecessary chatter, the two locked eyes, their breaths mingling as they struck simultaneously. The resulting force was even greater than before, a deafening roar that shook the air. Yet, upon closer inspection, the protective barrier remained unscathed, as if merely tickled by an unseen force.,Even without a physical body, he was no match for the Yama kings of equal power to Golden Immortals.。