Chapter 503: Chapter 503: Transcendent Origin Emerges Again!
Boom!
Elliott Taylor desperately sent out a punch.
This punch seemed in and ordinary, just like amon man’s punch.
However, only White Mitchell, who stood opposite him, could feel the terrifying power of this punch.
A seemingly ordinary fist, but carrying a transcendent power.
It felt as if an invisible wave was surging above Elliott Taylor’s fist.
As the fist came down, with a bang, it seemed as if something had exploded, instantly releasing a powerful destructive force.
White Mitchell took this seriously, his power instantly enveloping his arms, assuming a defensive pose.
In the moments where his hands formed the defense, that great destructive force was faced head-on.
In an instant, White Mitchell’s arms were shaken until they hurt, and he involuntarily took several steps back.<div>
Hmm?
Seeing this, Elliott Taylor furrowed his brow.
“He actually blocked it!?” Elliott Taylor’s tone was stark, he squinted his vulture-like eyes, feeling surprised.
Apparently, he did not expect that White Mitchell could block his punch.
Even those at the Innate Second Stage, who are Transcendents, may not be able to take his punch.
White Mitchell had just reached the Transcendent stage, barely to the Innate Stage One, how could he withstand his punch?
Strange!
This young man seems to still be hiding some power that he doesn’t know about!
Immediately, Elliott Taylor saw the clues, his eyes steadily locked onto White Mitchell, trying topletely see through him.
White Mitchell shook his aching arms, his eyes zing with the will to fight.
“It’s been a long time since I encountered such an opponent!” Without fear, White Mitchellughed, and the fighting will in his eyes thickened.
Boom!
The next instant, White Mitchell charged directly at Elliott Taylor.
The watching crowd waspletely stunned.
No one had expected White Mitchell to take the initiative to attack.
You have to know, standing in front of him is a Transcendent from the Eight Sect!
Moreover, this might be an elder from the inner hall of the Eight Sect possessing near-demonic strength. Ordinary people wouldn’t dare to strike back when they encounter such a kind of opponent, they would only flee.
Madman!
This is aplete madman!<div>
Everyone was astonished, while at this time, White Mitchell had already appeared in front of Elliott Taylor.
Elliott Taylor came to his senses, looking at White Mitchell who was counter-attacking, and sneered: “I don’t care how many secrets you have, in the face of absolute strength, they are all in vain!
Since you want to die a more painful death, then I will fulfil your wish, let you have a taste of what it is like to live a life worse than death!”
Boom!<div>
Elliott Taylor’s aura surged again. In an instant, the air at the scene seemed to be thin, causing everyone’s breath to stall, as if something was trapped in their hearts, and they couldn’t gasp for air.
“Finally showing your real power?” Upon seeing this, an unexpected smile spread across White Mitchell’s face.
Hmm?
Elliott Taylor frowned, watching the smile on White Mitchell’s face, feeling an inexplicable unease in his heart.
What the hell is going on?
Why do I feel a sense of dread?
Impossible!
It must be an illusion!
This must be an illusion!
Elliott Taylor forcefully dismissed the unease in his heart, but at this time, a force within White Mitchellpletely awakened!
“Is this… Is this the Origin Power? The Transcendent Origin Power!? How is this possible, this…” A dumbfounded Elliott Taylor widened his eyes, staring at White Mitchell in horrified bewilderment.