Therefore, in the next collision, Zi Chen blocked the divine fist without taking a step back.

"How can this be?!"

There was a look of shock on the face of the God Clan. Even with his wisdom, he could not understand the scene in front of him.

Zi Chen looked at the Gods and said, "It seems you only have so much power, so the battle should be over."

After saying that, Zi Chen punched again.

"I am God, the immortal God!"

The Protoss shouted, and then there was another head-on collision, and this time the Protoss was directly knocked away.

Even when he was falling back, there was a sound of bones cracking in his arm, but it was shattered by a punch.

"If gods really can't die, how could you be buried?" Zi Chen sneered and rushed forward. He quickly cooperated with the power of the gods and punched the protoss in the abdomen.

Powerful force entered the body, and then the crisp sound of bones breaking continued to sound, and the protoss flew upside down again.

"Even if your power becomes stronger, you can't do anything to me! I am immortal!"

The flying protoss has rays of light flowing on his body, and those rays are healing his broken bones.

"Really? Then I hope you will always be so confident!"

With that said, Zi Chen's figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he had already used extreme speed to reach the side of the God Clan.

"Crack!"

With one punch, the protoss flew backwards, and the sound of broken bones continued to sound.

The light is still shining on the God Clan, and these injuries are nothing to him.

But that's it. After repeating this for five or six times, the Protoss who saw his body recovered again changed his face and exclaimed: "My power, my power is passing away. Damn it, what on earth is going on?"

What responded to him was Zi Chen's fist.

This punch landed on him, not only shattering his bones, but also taking away some of the opponent's divine power.

This was something Zi Chen had not expected at all, it was a complete surprise. If this continues, all the divine power from the opponent will eventually be drained away.

"Damn, what on earth is going on!"

The Protoss screamed, but it was too late to realize that Zi Chen had extreme speed and it was impossible to let him escape. He chased the Protoss closely, punching the opponent one after another.

In this way, the aura of the gods became more and more depressed, and finally, they were on the verge of death.

"It's over!"

Zi Chen looked at the opponent and punched him one last time.

"clang!"
Chapter completed!