Chapter 5901

“What?!”

The deputy hall master of the Soul Demon’s expression changed instantly.

He could clearly feel it—once the power of his Soul Demon Palm entered that domain, it was rapidly broken down, devoured, and erased.

That field was like a bottomless abyss, capable of swallowing all forms of energy.

“Break.”

Chen Ping spoke the word lightly as his right hand suddenly clenched into a fist.

The motion was still casual, as though he were doing something utterly insignificant.