599 One Slap Man

"Face my heavenly win—"

*PHA!*

Yet another resounding slap echoed, and everyone saw Unio Milen collapsed on the floor with his face plastered on it and his jaw dislocated just like the previous guy.

The poor guy didn't even get to finish shouting out his favorite move to not only intimidate Godnim but also show off his ethereal arts to the crowd.

But how could he know that Godnim's hand would move so fast despite keeping an eye on his ethereal energy circulation?

What the hell is this….?

This was the question that echoed in everyone's minds since this was just too much to take. Unio was also not a nobody but a 21-year-old cultivator from a well-off noble family, and his cultivation was at the second level of the Sky Ethereal Realm.

He was even ranked 5th in the Soaring Sky List and was not someone to be taken lightly by the current young generation.