Invisible Security Guard

""Gravity Bodhisattva? Worthless as dog fart." Zayden Newton turned his palm into a fist, propelling his body forward like a cannonball as he charged towards that Bodhisattva’s palm.

"What? He can still jump under such gravity?"

"How is this possible?"

All the high-level members were dumbfounded. You have to know, even standing far on the periphery they could feel the gravity bearing down on them, let alone Zayden Newton right under that crushing palm of gravity?

With gravity already bearing down, the spot where Zayden Newton stood should have been the central point of gravity, so logically he should have been suppressed, unable to move and only capable of passively taking hits.

But now, he surged like a cannonball, his fist like a divine fire meteor, colliding with the phantom palm in the blink of an eye!

Yusuf Zuck was using his bare fist, while Dillon Meskill wielded an illusionary palm.

With a "boom," when Yusuf Zuck’s fist touched Dillon Meskill’s illusionary hand, it shattered like glass. Yusuf Zuck, on the other hand, maintained his speed, closing in on Dillon Meskill with a ’whoosh’ sound.

Dillon Meskill was taken aback. You should know that Meskill Clan’s exclusive eight stances of Bodhisattva were earth-shatteringly powerful, and only a direct lineage like his would have the chance to learn the eight techniques of the Bodhisattva.

It could be said that with these eight techniques alone, he could sweep through countless foes. It didn’t matter if it was First-Rank Profound Immortal or Ninth Grade; as long as it wasn’t an Immortal King, he could overpower them.